Tan Zhen and Song Feiyu looked at Song Zhenyu's tearful faces, they were all startled, and guilt flashed in their hearts.

However, this sentiment was only a flash.

Tan Zhen said, "I know it's not easy for you, but your brother gets married and you are an older sister. It's impossible not to even give the bride price. It's not justified."

"Is the money I gave less? I have only worked for half a year, so I asked me to buy 200,000 yuan to buy a car, but I still gave it. But do you know how to give it? The money I borrowed was repaid for more than a year afterwards. , And then pay off the money." Song Zhenyu continued:

"After buying the car, he still asks me for 3,000 yuan a month for living expenses. I still give it. Isn't this enough?"

Tan Zhen said: "Buying a car is buying a car, and a betrothal gift is a betrothal gift. These are two different things. Besides, he has no job anymore. You should be the older sister and give the younger brother some living expenses."

Song Feiyu vomited: "I only want a domestic car worth 200,000 yuan. You still complain so much. There is also an older sister in our village. He gave his younger brother an Audi A6, and he also bought a house in a big city for his younger brother. The same is the older sister. , This gap is really too big."

Tan Zhen also said, "That's right, people haven't gone to college yet, how about you? No one has anything to do with it."

Song Feiyu knew that person and woman, Song Zhenyu knew.

It was a girl in her early twenties. She found an old man in her sixties. She had a big money and became a rich woman. Of course she was rich.

How could Song Zhenyu be envious when he "breathed out" in this way.

Song Zhenyu wiped the tears off her face and said coldly: "No matter what you say, I don't have the gift money anyway, and I can't get it out."

Song Feiyu suddenly became anxious, and couldn't help but twitch her mother Tan Zhen's sleeve.

Tan Zhen thought for a while, and then said, "When you bought your brother a car, didn't you borrow 200,000 yuan? You can borrow some more money to make up the 800,000 gift."

Speaking of borrowing 200,000 yuan, Song Zhenyu became angry, "I have to thank you very much for this, because I borrowed 200,000 yuan. I don't even have a friend now."

Song Feiyu had an idea, and said, "Sister, you are so beautiful. There must be many boys chasing you, right? Your boyfriend always talks about it? Just ask your boyfriend to give it to you."

Song Zhenyu said: "I have a family like yours. I really feel so ‘honoured’. I don’t want to hurt others, so I don’t dare to find a boyfriend."

Tan Zhen said angrily: "Listen, is this really human? Just ask you to give your younger brother a dowry. You make it seem like you are killing you."

"I'm unlucky to have such a sister." Song Feiyu sighed.

At this moment, a hotel staff member came to the half-open door, knocked on the door, and said:

"Mr. Song, hello, Ms. Tan, the deadline is up, please settle your account first, otherwise, we have to use legal means."

Tan Zhen didn't panic when she heard it, and pointed to Song Zhenyu to the side and said:

"My daughter is here, she will check it out."

Song Zhenyu had a bad feeling, but still asked the waiter: "Excuse me, how much money do my mother and brother owe?"

The hotel staff smiled and replied: "The total is 31,205." He passed the bill details to Song Zhenyu.

Song Zhenyu glanced, was shocked, and said:

"You two, why do you want to open two deluxe double rooms?"

Song Feiyu asked back: "Is there anything wrong with two people sharing two rooms?"

Song Zhenyu said: "It's okay to open two rooms, but why not open a single room, but a double room?"

"Is the double room more spacious."

"Well, you like spaciousness, but there are ordinary rooms and boutique rooms to choose from. Why do you choose a deluxe room? Do you think I have too much money?"

"Sister, I just know that it is not easy for you to make money, so I think about you. Otherwise, I will directly choose the luxury room or even the presidential room."

"What about your order? Two of you, six dishes for a meal?"

"One dizziness, one vegetarian, one soup, this is the standard for one person. There are six dishes for two people, what's wrong with that."

"Since you think it's right, then you can check it out by yourself!" Song Zhenyu was not angry, and said.

Song Feiyu said: "You give me three thousand yuan every month. I spend less. How can I have money to pay the bill."

Song Zhenyu said, "Since you have no money, you are still so extravagant and stay in such a good hotel!"

Song Feiyu took it for granted: "Isn't there a sister for you?"

Song Zhenyu was dizzy with anger, "I, I don't care about you, you can solve it with your mother."

If it was more than 10,000, she gritted her teeth and paid with a credit card, but more than 30,000 directly exceeded the credit card limit, and she also took out everything she said.

Song Feiyu complained: "Sister, didn't you hear it just now? If you don't check out, they will use legal means to solve it. Are you going to watch us get caught? You are too cruel!"

Tan Zhen sat on the ground, pretending to be wailing, and splashing, "It's unreasonable. A daughter who has worked so hard to raise a daughter for more than 20 years and abandoned her mother. How can there be such an unscrupulous daughter in this world? Look. Look, everyone come and take a look."

Tan Zhen's loud voice, trained in quarreling with people in the countryside, was loud and sharp. Such a yelling attracted many passing people to surround the door.

These people didn't know the situation and didn't say anything, they were just watching the excitement.

Wang Haoran got the news from the front desk and came here. Pushing aside the crowd, walked into the room.

There were tears on Song Zhenyu's face, which was obviously wronged, which made people feel distressed.

"Don't be afraid, I am here." Wang Haoran walked to the wronged Song Zhenyu, rubbed her shoulder, and said with relief.

Song Zhenyu was taken aback, staring at Wang Haoran blankly.

[Ding, Song Zhenyu’s favorability for the host increased by 5, and the current total favorability is 45 (very friendly)]

[Ding, the host influences the trend of the plot and gets 200 villain points! 】

Song Zhenyu felt a warm sensation in the palm of her shoulder, and couldn't help but warm her heart, "You, why are you here?"

Wang Haoran explained: "Mu Yan called me and told me that I was afraid that you would be bullied, so I rushed over to take a look. However, there was a traffic jam on the road, so it was delayed until now."

"You, are you my sister's boyfriend?!" Song Feiyu asked when Wang Haoran and Song Zhenyu seemed to be very close.

Song Zhenyu wanted to deny it, but Wang Haoran said first: "Yes, so, what do you want to say?"

"My sister also lied to me that she didn't find a boyfriend. It turned out to be a lie." Song Feiyu was surprised, and then looked up and down Wang Haoran, only to think that he was noble and he looked like a rich man. He showed a smile and shouted shamelessly:

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