Even if there is something left, it is estimated that there will be only a little bit left. I don’t know how Yue Pengcheng plans to go back.
Yue Pengcheng booked a room in a nearby five-star hotel. After entering, he took a hot bath, changed clothes, and asked the hotel to bring some food. After he was full, he felt that he had finally become a dog. The days have returned to normal human days.
Ding Fu was worried that when it was time to check out, Yue Pengcheng might not even be able to get the room.
But she would definitely not say this. If she dared to say it, all she would get was a slap in the face from Yue Pengcheng, because he was a person who valued face very much.
Yue Pengcheng didn't stay too long. He was going back to Luo City the next day. He also knew that he didn't have much money left and couldn't squander it outside for too long.
However, when it was time to pay all the fees after checking out, Yue Pengcheng realized how little money he had.
The total money in his wallet and card only left a few thousand yuan, but a room in this hotel, especially the suite he stayed in, cost 5,000 a night, plus he also had to pay various fees. All kinds of services, all added up, total more than 16,000.
In the past, Yue Pengcheng would not have paid attention to this money at all.
But now, he only has so much money in his body and can no longer take out any more. When he was outside for the first time and couldn't take out any money, Yue Pengcheng felt like his face was hurt when he saw the way the waiter at the front desk looked at him. Lost everything.
He pretended to be nonchalant and said to Ding Fu: "Take the money."
Ding Fu knew this was the case, and she whispered: "I...I don't have it. All the money is with you, right?"
Yue Pengcheng said with a petty face, "Aren't you in charge of my wallet? Take it out quickly."
"I really don't have Pengcheng."
"Stop wrangling me. All my money is with you. Bring it to me." Yue Pengcheng grabbed the bag from Ding Fu's hand, roughly took out her wallet, and opened it to see that there was nothing inside. How much is it, just over a thousand dollars.
However, these more than a thousand dollars plus his little money can barely cover today's rent.
Yue Pengcheng turned to glare at Su Ningmei, then turned to the waiter with a smile: "You should accept US dollars."
"That's enough sir..."
"No need to look for the rest, just a tip for you."
"Thank you, sir."
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After walking out of the hotel, Yue Pengcheng got angry at Ding Fuhao.
Ding Fu knew that she knew yesterday that if Yue Pengcheng found out that he had no money, he would naturally hit her one by one. She could not let him go to the hospital. She only kept more than a thousand dollars in her wallet and hid the rest. .
In Ding Fu's tearful defense, Yue Pengcheng naturally chose to forgive her in the end.
However, at this time, the two of them were obviously different from before they returned to China.
Now, even though the two of them are still talking sweet words, they already have their own thoughts, plans, and escape routes.
Yue Pengcheng realized that he had no money and he did not dare to stay in the capital for any longer, so he thought it would be better to return to Yue's family as soon as possible.
He thought that even if Su Ningmei hated him again, she would not dare to let him in, otherwise she would be the one who would be embarrassed if word spread.
But Yue Pengcheng was so poor and generous just now that he gave the last bit of money as a tip to the waiter. Now the two of them don't even have money to go to the airport or the train station.