Instant Millionaire

Chapter 17: 150,000 Yuan

Vicky was shocked. "Sir, you must be mistaken. His text must be fake!"

Vincent also took out his mobile phone and showed the reservation message to the manager, "We

have booked Table 8!"

The manager looked at Vincent's text message and smiled politely, "Indeed, all of you have booked

Table 8. It's just that you have booked an ordinary table and Mr. Quincy has booked a VIP table."

"What? He has the VIP table?" Vicky looked at the manager in surprise. He was just a poor loser. He

didn't even have money to eat in the school cafeteria every day. How could such a person get such a

good table? Vicky didn't believe it at all.

In order to make up for the mistake just now, the manager immediately took Quincy and Scarlett to the

VIP Table!

The manager frowned when he arrived. There were still dishes on it. Every dish had been eaten. The

guests had already booked the table. However, they had to see this. It was unprofessional!

"Wait a moment, please." The look on the manager's face immediately turned sour after she finished.

She asked the head waiter nearby, "What's going on? The guests have already arrived. Why haven't

the things on the table been taken away yet?"

"The guests at this table have already arrived for a while. They went to the bathroom," said the head

waiter.

"For a while?" The manager was very angry. He took a glance at Quincy and Scarlett and said, "These

two are the guests at this table. What guests are you talking about?"

The head waiter was a little awkward. "I'm going to find out what's going on!" After that, he hurriedly

left.

"Why are you two standing at our table?" At this time, Vicky also walked over holding Vincent's arm.

"Are you two dining here?" The manager asked politely.

"That's right. What's wrong?" Vicky asked curiously.

At that time, the head waiter brought a young waiter over here and said, "It was this one that showed

the guests to the wrong place!"

The waiter looked down and said, "Sorry, I just arrived this afternoon. I'm not familiar with the hotel.

These two guests should have dinner at the ordinary table, table 8. I brought them to the VIP table..."

The manager looked at Vincent and Vicky and then said, "I'm sorry for the inconvenience caused by

our carelessness. Could you move to the ordinary table for dinner? All you have taken here is on the

house. These two guests have been waiting for a while."

It was impossible for Vicky to let Quincy have her table.

"No!" She flatly refused.

The manager was also in a dilemma. "Are you sure you want to continue eating here?"

"Of course, we like to eat here. We are not going anywhere!" At this moment, Vicky looked like a

scoundrel.

The manager sighed and said, "Alright, but let me make it clear. The price here is much higher than

that of the ordinary table."

"It's ok. Since we can afford to eat here, money is not a problem." Vicky sneered as if she didn't care at

all.

Anyway, she couldn't give up this table today. Quincy came here to pretend to be rich, didn't he? She

took his table just to annoy him!

Vicky was unrestrained. But the most important thing was that she didn't pay for it!

"How much is it?" Vincent hurriedly asked and still was a little nervous.

"What you have taken is about 5000 yuan. There is also a reservation fee of 500 yuan, a dining place

fee of 800 yuan, a performance fee of 2500 yuan for a foreign band, and a usage fee of 1,200 yuan for

a supreme tableware..."

The manager said seven or eight items, and the total cost had reached more than twenty thousand.

So much! Vincent was frightened! He panicked and his face was burning. All he could think of was that

there was no way he could afford it. He didn't know what to do!

Vincent whispered to Vicky, "Darling, let's go to an ordinary table."

"Darling, I like it here. Let's eat here!" Vicky didn't want to lose her place in front of Quincy.

"You're not leaving, are you?" Vincent was angry. He didn't have enough money on him, so if he

continued to eat here, he would only end up embarrassing himself.

After saying that, Vincent ignored Vicky and left alone.

At this moment, Vicky was on her own, and she had no money.

Everyone around was looking at her. Vicky felt embarrassed to death. She didn't want to stay here for

even one more second!

Vicky glared fiercely at Quincy, took her bag and quickly left.

The manager quickly asked the waiter to clean up the table and respectfully invited Quincy and Scarlett

to sit down. All kinds of delicious dishes were served, and the foreign band came over to perform

again. There was even an assigned waiter by the side of the table and ready to serve!

Vicky and Vincent did not leave. Even if they were embarrassed just now, Vicky did not want to give up

the chance to eat a big meal at the hotel.

They sat at the ordinary Table 8, where they could see Quincy and Scarlett.

Seeing Quincy, Vicky felt extremely aggrieved! A poor loser who she had dumped was sitting in front of

her at the most expensive table and enjoying a big meal. She felt so jealous! The food in her mouth

was not tasty. It was even worse than the school meal.

At the same time, she was all confused!

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student like Quincy pay for it? Why did he look so calm and not panic at all? Where did he get the

money?

Vicky stared at Quincy, almost going crazy. She was still feeding herself with the dishes. After all, she

was in Sofitel Galaxy Hotel. If she didn't have enough this time, she wouldn't know when she would

come back again!

The surprise and doubt of Scarlett were not less than Vicky. Scarlett had not recovered since she sat

down. She felt as if she was still dreaming!

"Quincy, how could you manage to get a table here? Also, tell me, do you really have the money to pay

the bill?" Scarlett asked worriedly.

Quincy smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry. I said I won't embarrass you."

"Then where did you get your money?" Scarlett asked again.

Quincy thought for a moment, "I won the lottery. I was lucky. I won 150,000 yuan only for several dozen

yuan."

Quincy did not want to tell Scarlett his identity. That would alienate the relationship between them and

would bring him a lot of trouble!

After hearing this, Scarlett kept grumbling.

"Even if you have money, you can't spend it like this. This meal cost 20,000 yuan. It won't be long

before you spend all your money!"

"It's fine. Money is for spending." Quincy seemed to be indifferent. "You are my good friend. I, Quincy,

am the most trustworthy to my friends. I said before that I would bring you here for dinner, so I did!"

Hearing Quincy's words, Scarlett was slightly touched. At this moment, she felt that Quincy was quite

cute.

After they finished their meal, Quincy checked out and left Sofitel Galaxy Hotel. Vicky and Vincent had

left half an hour earlier.

Originally, Vincent was going to take Vicky to dinner and get a room after that. He didn't expect to make

such a fool of himself. So, he was not in the mood. After driving her to the girl's dormitory, he left alone.

Quincy returned to his dormitory and lay on his bed. He recalled that he had seen Vicky's gaze towards

him more than once during dinner with Scarlett in the Sofitel Hotel. The gaze was very complicated and

full of content!

There was a mere trace of smile on his face!

Quincy was a little shocked. In the past, he was willing to give up everything for Vicky, but now, he felt a

little pleasure for watching Vicky to make a fool of herself!

A woman like that should be completely forgotten. Quincy thought that today was only the beginning. In

the future, if she ever would mess with him again, he would be prepared.

Vicky already returned to her dormitory. She was still pondering. Was Quincy really rich?

She decided to swallow her pride and ask Scarlett in spite of all this.

She pushed open the door of Scarlett's dormitory. Scarlett was chatting warmly with her roommates in

the dormitory. Of course, she was talking about her meal at Sofitel Galaxy Hotel. Her roommates were

all envious of her!

"Hey, Vicky, you're here. I have seen your picture on Moments. You went to Sofitel today, didn't you?

Did you meet Scarlett?"

A short-haired girl asked.

Vicky felt embarrassed. She had gone to Sofitel today and met Scarlett. She only took up Scarlett's

table and had to leave in the end. What could she say?

Vicky didn't answer the question clearly. She looked at Scarlett, "Scarlett, come out for a moment. I

have something to ask you!"

Although Scarlett didn't want to talk to Vicky, she still went out with her in the end.

"Did Quincy pay the bill for the dinner in Sofitel today?" Vicky had said many irrelevant things before

she finally asked the question puzzled her most.

"Yeah. What's wrong?" Scarlett had already thought of this. Vicky was sure to ask her this question.

Vicky was shocked, "Where did he get his money?"

Vicky understood Quincy's situation. He didn't have that kind of money.

"Why do you care?" Scarlett suddenly became alert. She felt that Vicky had another purpose.

"Scarlett, why are you so sensitive? I'm Quincy's ex-girlfriend, can't I just care about him?" Vicky smiled

disguisedly and chatted with Scarlett about something else.

Vicky talked to Scarlett for a while. Before things went bad, they actually got along well with each other.

Now, Scarlett did not reject Vicky as much as before.

"Scarlett, where did Quincy get his money?" Seeing that the time was right, Vicky asked again.

After hesitating for two seconds, Scarlett told Vicky at last, "He won the lottery and got 150,000 yuan."

"150,000!" Vicky opened her mouth wide. How could she have imagined that Quincy would be so

lucky?

"Vicky, what's wrong with you?" Scarlett added, "Quincy himself is quite poor. The money just relieves

his financial pressure. Are you thinking about getting the money for yourself?"

"What are you talking about? You can be assured. I definitely won't try to get his money." Vicky sneered

and said in her heart, 'He will hand the money over to me willingly.'