Love Apartment: The All-Around Comedian

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After finishing.

Lin Wanyu went to the bedroom to get her phone, and when she came out, she looked a little dazed.

Su Mingyang immediately asked curiously, "What's wrong, Wanyu?"

"Mingyang, look." Lin Wanyu didn't answer directly, but handed the phone to Su Mingyang.

Su Mingyang took it and glanced at it, his pupils contracting sharply as he looked at Lin Wanyu: "What is this?"

"Mm." Lin Wanyu nodded and said, "This is the New Year's money that Daddy and Mommy gave us."

"Didn't you say it wasn't much?" Su Mingyang looked at the ten million yuan transfer information displayed on his phone, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

“I don’t know either. They wouldn’t have given this much before,” Lin Wanyu said. “Although half of it is for your benefit.”

"Looks like we'll have to prepare a big gift for your parents next Spring Festival," Su Mingyang said.

"Then I'll work hard to make money this year," Lin Wanyu encouraged.

“It should be next year. Logically speaking, tomorrow is the New Year,” Su Mingyang said, raising an eyebrow.

"Okay, as long as you get the meaning right," Lin Wanyu said with a smile.

"Yes, let's work together," Su Mingyang said.

"Uh-huh.".

Chapter 439

After expressing his feelings...

Su Mingyang arrived at 3602.

She told Hu Yifei and Zhang Wei, who were chatting in the living room, about her decision to prepare New Year's Eve dinner.

Zhang Wei instantly became excited: "Wow, Mingyang, you're finally going to cook for me yourself? I haven't had your cooking in ages!"

Hu Yifei was also a little tempted, but she didn't show it. Instead, she thought of something and said, "But we just ordered chicken wings."

"It hasn't arrived yet, has it? Just call and cancel it," Zhang Wei said dismissively.

He just finished speaking.

The doorbell rang.

"There might not be a chance to get a refund."

Hu Yifei shrugged and opened the door.

As expected

A food delivery worker appeared at the door.

The deliveryman saw Hu Yifei and smiled, "Hello, here is your order of chicken wings. Please sign for it. The total is three hundred yuan."

"Oh, thank you!" Hu Yifei took the takeout and quickly signed her name on the receipt.

"On behalf of the Rooster Terminator food stall, I wish you a Happy New Year." Deliveryman 833 smiled, bowed to Hu Yifei, and said, "Thank you!"

"Don't mention it," Hu Yifei said cheerfully.

Seeing that Hu Yifei didn't seem to understand him, the deliveryman coughed a few times, then rubbed his index finger and thumb together, looking at Hu Yifei with a smile.

The implication is quite obvious.

Hu Yifei already knew what the deliveryman wanted, but she pretended to be clueless: "Oh, I do have a bag of trash here. Could you take it down for me when you go downstairs? Okay, bye!"

After saying that, he closed the door.

This left the delivery drivers completely bewildered.

"These days, even people who give me chicken wings are wishing me a Happy New Year. Look at their smiling faces, they're obviously planning to go public." After saying this jokingly, Hu Yifei placed several boxes of chicken wings on the coffee table and said to Zhang Wei, who was standing to the side, "Help me count them."

Zhang Wei smiled as he opened the box of chicken wings and asked, "Did they ask you for a red envelope?"

Hu Yifei asked in confusion, "What red envelope?"

Zhang Wei explained, "Today is Lunar New Year's Eve, you should at least give me a red envelope as a token of your appreciation."

Hu Yifei said nonchalantly, "No need, it's too formal to give money. I've already been very good to him. Just now, I even asked him to help me take out the trash."

"Huh?" Zhang Wei was taken aback.

Hu Yifei said with a smile, "If he also knew a little about mind reading, he would definitely be able to read the deep gratitude in my sparkling eyes."

Zhang Wei said, somewhat speechless, "Is this how you mean it?"

Su Mingyang laughed and said, "I think Yifei did nothing wrong. It's against the rules for delivery drivers to ask customers for red envelopes."

“Okay.” Zhang Wei nodded, no longer dwelling on the issue. He counted the chicken wings in the boxes, and then frowned and said, “Hey? That’s not right, there are five chicken wings missing.”

"Let me see." Hu Yifei leaned closer and counted them, then frowned and said, "How could this be? Did that food stall shortchange us?"

Zhang Wei spread his hands and exclaimed, "The Spring Festival is here! The whole country is celebrating! It's a time of traditional virtues and a land of etiquette!"

Hu Yifei shouted angrily, "This is outrageous!"

After saying that, Hu Yifei pulled out a kitchen knife from somewhere.

Su Mingyang asked, "Why are you carrying a kitchen knife? Are you going to slaughter a pig?"

Hu Yifei held up the kitchen knife in her hand and replied calmly, "On the contrary, this food stall cheated me out of the weight. It's obvious that the owner treated me like a pig and slaughtered me. Of course, I can't let him get away with it. I'll let him taste what it's like."

After saying that, Hu Yifei picked up the kitchen knife and got up to leave.

Zhang Wei hurriedly stopped Hu Yifei and advised, "Hey, no, no, calm down. You don't have any evidence right now. You've already signed the receipt, so they won't admit it."

"Then what do you suggest, Attorney Zhang?"

While brandishing a cleaver, Hu Yifei shouted, "It doesn't matter that five chicken wings out of eighty are missing, but what if I had bought eighty diamonds?! The important thing is that this despicable behavior seriously disrupts the peaceful and harmonious atmosphere of New Year's Eve!"

Zhang Wei stared at the cleaver with trepidation, always feeling that it might accidentally chop him up.

Zhang Wei hurriedly said, "I have a plan. As the saying goes, the net of heaven is vast, and though its meshes are wide, nothing escapes it."

Hu Yifei, carrying a kitchen knife, glanced at Zhang Wei and said speechlessly, "What are you showing? Showing your nipples?"

"They never dreamed that a righteous lawyer would live in Love Apartment. I'll be the one to pull off this magnificent reversal." Zhang Wei tossed his hair with a flourish.

Su Mingyang rolled his eyes and asked, "How can you be so sure that the boss is shortchanging us?"

"Otherwise what? Is there any other possibility?" Zhang Wei countered.

"Of course, maybe the delivery guy stole it," Su Mingyang said.

Hu Yifei thought about it carefully and felt that it made sense: "Looking at his shifty eyes, it's very likely that he stole the food."

"Wow, this delivery guy shouldn't be that bold, right? Daring to steal food from customers?" Zhang Wei said in disbelief.

"Of course there is, Zhang Wei, you're still too young," Su Mingyang laughed.

"This delivery driver is so rude! No way, as a lawyer, I must make him face justice."

Zhang Wei declared confidently.

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Seeing how serious Zhang Wei was, Su Mingyang teased, "It's the New Year, how do you plan to punish him?"

Zhang Wei said, "What else can I do to punish him? Of course, I'll make him compensate us for the amount. Five chicken wings, that's no small sum."

Hu Yifei shrugged and asked, "What if he doesn't acknowledge you?"

Zhang Wei paused for a moment, thought for two seconds, and said, "If he doesn't admit it, then I'll drag him to confront the boss and see what he has to say."

"That's impressive," Su Mingyang said with a smile.

Hu Yifei put down the knife in her hand and said, "Then I'll leave this matter to you. Make sure this deliveryman knows what regret is."

"Don't worry, I'll call the delivery guy right now." Zhang Wei patted his bear mouth and then took out his phone.

Su Mingyang ignored him and looked at Hu Yifei sitting on the sofa, saying, "Yifei, if you're free, go grocery shopping with Wanyu. We can prepare the New Year's Eve dinner together this afternoon."

"We're going to buy groceries, so what are you going to do?" Hu Yifei pouted.

Su Mingyang rolled his eyes: "Of course I'll cook later. How about I go buy the groceries and you cook?"

“Sure, no problem, I’ll do it.” Upon hearing this, Hu Yifei excitedly patted the edge of the sofa.

"I have no objection if you do it, but I don't know if Teacher Zhang Wei and the others will agree," Su Mingyang said indifferently.

“This…” Hu Yifei looked at Zhang Wei, who had just finished making a phone call.

Seeing Hu Yifei looking at him, Zhang Wei asked blankly, "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me?"

Su Mingyang smiled and said, "Yifei said she's going to cook the New Year's Eve dinner."

"Huh?" Zhang Wei's mouth dropped open.

I was genuinely terrified.

prior to.

He was fortunate enough to taste Hu Yifei's cooking.

Before eating.

He naively thought it would be good.