111: C111 Cao Yi's Birthday Banquet

C111 Cao Yi's Birthday Banquet

It was Cao Ying's birthday the next day, and they agreed to have lunch at the Lakeside Hotel at school tomorrow afternoon. At night, Zhang Muye was going to have a grand performance at the All Star concert in the Songjiang College of Music.

The tickets had been sold out. The Tiancheng Entertainment, who had earned a lot, had called Zhang Muye early in the morning, hoping that Zhang Muye would go to the company early in the morning. After all, he still needed to put on makeup, dress up, rehearse, and so on. He was ready to go on stage.

However, Zhang Muye refused to report in the afternoon, so Lu Yuan did not dare to offend Zhang Muye. After all, ever since the news of Nian Yuv joining the concert was made known, the effect was immediate. The most direct performance was the tickets that were originally not very popular. No one had expected Nian Yuv to suddenly become popular because of his appearance.

Therefore, since Zhang Muye said that he could only come in the afternoon, then let him do as he pleased!

Thinking of Cao Ying's birthday, Zhang Muye touched his pocket. There was only 80 yuan left in total. The rest of the money was given to Wang Qiuqiu.

He did not have to worry about eating, but for Cao Ying's birthday, he had to buy a decent gift, right?

But what kind of gift could 80 yuan buy?

Even if it was an ordinary friend, a gift of eighty yuan was also very shabby, let alone a gift of Cao Ying, who had a special position in Zhang Muye's heart.

However, this was all of Zhang Muye's fortune.

Should he call Wan Feng? Transfer some money from him? However, the company's funds were really tight at the moment. After weighing the pros and cons, they finally felt that they had to get some decent gifts for Cao Ying. Finally, they called Wan Feng.

Wan Feng was straightforward. Zhang Muye wanted it. Two thousand dollars. Wan Feng called ten thousand directly. Although the Maple Leaf Game currently lacked money, it was a bit outrageous that the boss didn't have a single cent on him.

Ten thousand dollars soon arrived, and Zhang Muye's footsteps became very relaxed. When he returned to the dormitory to prepare, he found that the dormitory was filled with smoke. In the smoke, a person was squatting at the head of the bed with a cigarette in his mouth. There were also seven or eight empty bottles that were lying on the floor. There was even a young man with tears on his face who was in complete despair of the world. Zhang Muye said, "Get up. Why are you drinking alone?"

Seeing Zhang Muye come back, Wang Qiuqiu struggled to stand up and said, "There is something I want to ask you."

"If you have something to ask, just say it."

Wang Qiuqiu hesitated for a while and said with difficulty: "I want to borrow 5,000 yuan from you again. My dad just left during the day."

The consumption in Songjiang was too high. The money he borrowed from Zhang Muye to treat illnesses had been used up long ago, but Wang Qiuqiu's father still did not get past 2 o'clock in the afternoon today. Wang Qiuqiu did not even have a burial fee for his father, so he could only borrow money from Zhang Muye.

Zhang Muye's heart shook. He fumbled around in his pocket for a while. "This is my bank card. You have exactly ten thousand yuan in it. It's not enough for you to call me."

"Thank... thank you." Wang Qiuqiu tightly grabbed the bank card that Zhang Muye gave him. His eyes were filled with tears of despair. Zhang Muye patted Wang Qiuqiu on the shoulder and said, "How about I go and see your father?"

"No need. My father's corpse has been placed."

Wang Qiuqiu didn't want Zhang Muye to see how simple and crude his father's corpse was. He also didn't want Zhang Muye to see his weak side. He still wanted to preserve his last bit of dignity. Zhang Muye naturally didn't want to go. He said a thousand words, "Take care!"

After Wang Qiuqiu left, Zhang Muye tidied up the room. He suddenly felt a little sad. He had never had the experience of surviving in the north-western forest like Wang Qiuqiu, but from many places, such as the whole village for a college student to study, to the county town, he could guess how difficult it was to survive. Although the country was developing at a high speed, however, there was still a long way to go before the fruits of development could benefit the remote mountainous areas.

However, Zhang Muye began to worry. Because that bank card was all his savings. It meant that Zhang Muye had nothing but 80 yuan left in his pocket.

How could he buy a gift for Cao Ying?

Zhang Muye could not help thinking about the meal card. He wanted to see how much money the meal card had and then take it all out to buy at least a decent gift. Zhang Muye didn't want Cao Ying to have any thoughts about him.

He didn't go over to check and found that there was only five yuan in the cards?!

He could not count on his meal card anymore. He could only put the money in his pocket and choose a gift for Cao Ying.

Zhang Muye walked to the school's pedestrian street. There were many fine goods stores in the pedestrian street, and the dazzling gifts were very beautiful. However, the price of the gifts made Zhang Muye very conflicted. In the end, Zhang Muye took a fancy to a very beautiful lady's watch.

Although it was a counterfeit, it still looked very beautiful on the outside. At least, the quality was not bad when it was newly bought. But the price was 120.

Zhang Muye asked, "How much is it, boss?"

"120 yuan."

Zhang Muye pinched the eighty dollar note and said, "Can you reduce it?"1

"Then how much do you want?"

"Thirty."

"'Stinking hooligan, are you trying to rob me? ' Security, someone is trying to rob me!" The waitress shouted in an exaggerated manner, quickly attracting the attention of the people around her. Zhang Muye made a sound of "shh," and said, "I'm buying presents for the girl I have a crush on, but I only have 80 yuan left. The money for my meal is all here."

"Sigh! What a passionate man." Seeing how pitiful Zhang Muye was, the waiter gently wrapped the gift for Zhang Muye. He then pointed at Zhang Muye's back and said, "Even the last eighty yuan for the last meal was used to buy a gift for the goddess in your heart. Poor people can only be used as a spare tire. Why is the fate of the loser so miserable? "

Zhang Muye bought the watch. He touched his pocket and found that there was only five yuan left. He simply bought an exquisite box. If he gave it to Cao Ying like this, it would not drop in grade.

The next morning, Zhang Muye received a call from Liu Dong. It turned out that not only did Cao Ying invite Zhang Muye for her birthday, but all her classmates in Songjiang were also invited. He heard that Xia Chuchu would also come to school.

Liu Dong came to Songjiang University, found Zhang Muye, and went to the hotel by the lake. What surprised Zhang Muye was that just as he arrived at the door of the hotel, from afar, he saw lights and ribbons at the door. On a huge banner, it said, "Warm wishes for Cao Ying's happy birthday!"

Outside, there were many luxury cars coming to help. Mercedes-Benz S-class, audi Q7, bMW 750, ferrari supercar, and so on. It looked extraordinary!

The interior was decorated very extravagantly and beautifully. It was not something that ordinary people could imagine at their birthday banquet.

Liu Dong said enviously, "I heard that an entrepreneur's son is chasing after Cao Ying? An ordinary birthday is held like a wedding venue."

Zhang Muye nodded. Cao Ying did not like to waste money. She definitely would not make such a big deal out of it. It was probably that tall, rich and handsome man who held it for Cao Ying, right? Thinking about it, he could not help but pinch the watch in his hand. He suddenly felt that the waiter was right to call him Bei Tai. His gift was too lame.

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