My teacher is as beautiful as a demon. (187)

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Volume 1 Living with a Beautiful Teacher, Chapter 187: Too Insidious!

The waitress's gaze towards Zhuang Qishan instantly changed, becoming one of utmost reverence. Ever since Zhuang Qishan entered, she

had instinctively felt that this gentleman must be wealthy, but she hadn't expected him to be this

rich —he casually carried 1.9 million yuan on him. At this moment, the waitress no longer

cared about swiping the card; her eyes were fixed on Zhuang Qishan, shining brightly.

Liang Jun was quite surprised to hear that 1.9 million yuan had been swiped from the other party's card, and this was evident on

his face He exclaimed in astonishment, "1.9 million?"

His expression was noticed by Zhuang Qishan and the waitress, and their expressions immediately became more varied. Zhuang Qishan said

sarcastically How about it? Shocked? Never heard of this number before, have you? Do you still want

to swipe your card? I think you should swipe it so we can see. You can't even afford a few pieces of clothing, so you probably don't have much

money, right? Show-off?" As he spoke, he turned to the saleswoman.

The simple, undisguised admiration she had shown him earlier told him that this girl was completely at his disposal.

Emboldened by this, the saleswoman, thinking she had finally gotten her hands on this rich and handsome man, forgot her place and said, "Of course! If you don't have money, don't embarrass

yourself here. Why are you even swiping your card? I

've never swiped this card for thousands; the minimum is always tens of thousands."

Seeing Liang Jun being belittled by these two, Lu Qingci trembled with anger.

She stopped recording with her phone, her face flushed. Just as she was about to speak, Liang Jun said, "Since you insist on

seeing, then swipe it and see."

This infuriated Liang Jun. He thought, "What's wrong with this guy today? He's usually so

clever and quirky. Has Zhuang Qishan scared him half to death?" Thinking this, she didn't care anymore and rushed

forward, grabbing Liang Jun and trying to drag him out. Seeing Lu Qingci's unwavering support for him, Liang Jun was

genuinely moved. However, leaving like this wasn't his intention, nor was it his style. The show hadn't even

begun yet, so why leave? He grabbed Lu Qingci and whispered in her ear, "Don't

rush ."

Seeing Liang Jun and Lu Qingci's intimate display, Zhuang Qishan was furious. He wanted to teach

Liang Jun a lesson even more. Seeing Lu Qingci trying to drag Liang Jun away, he grew anxious. Furthermore, seeing Lu Qingci pull Liang Jun

away only solidified his judgment of him; he believed Liang Jun was definitely penniless. So, he gave

the waiter a meaningful look and pinched his butt. Although the waitress was

of average , she was eager to snag a rich husband. Seeing

Zhuang Qishan winking and touching her, she assumed he was interested and was overjoyed, thinking her luck had finally arrived. She immediately

said, "I think regardless of how much money is on the card, or even if there isn't, you should still swipe it. Otherwise,

it wouldn't be fair to this gentleman, would it?"

Zhuang Qishan quickly chimed in, "Of course! Didn't we agree? How can we stop halfway through

?"

Lu Qingci returned helplessly, her stomach churning with anger. However, she was

n't Zhuang Qishan, but at Liang Jun—angry that he'd lost his mind and humiliated himself.

Liang Jun handed over his card, and the waitress, in front of Liang Jun, curled her lip and gave Zhuang Qishan a

knowing wink, her expression clearly saying, "Look at his poor state!" She then solemnly

produced a card.

Zhuang Qishan was now confident of victory, just waiting for the saleswoman to read out the data. However, it seemed the saleswoman

's card reader was broken. The saleswoman was frowning, looking at the reader over and over, and after a long while,

she finally said, "What's going on?" "Wait here, I'll go get a new card reader," she said, swaying her hips as she went to a nearby store

. A little while later, she returned with a card reader, placed the card on it,

and . She was puzzled and asked, "What's going on?" She looked up at

Liang Jun, then at Zhuang Qishan, puzzled.

Seeing her like this, Zhuang Qishan became a little impatient and said, "What is it? Why are you so slow

?"

Urged on, the woman had no choice but to read out the number: 960,000. In his heart, he thought, "This

bumpkin actually has 960,000 yuan. He's not exactly rich, but he's still far behind this guy

. That guy has more than double what he has." Thinking this, he pursed his lips and gave Zhuang Qishan a

wink, meaning, "See? This bumpkin really brought this humiliation on himself."

Although the result was as Zhuang Qishan expected—that this bumpkin was definitely broke—

the amount still exceeded his expectations, surprising him. He hadn't expected this bumpkin to have even a little

money. The most surprised was Lu Qingci. She never imagined Liang Jun would be so rich. Ironically

, she had even used her credit card to buy him clothes to protect him. Although she had tens of thousands in her account, it was all

accumulated from years of New Year's money given by her elders, pitifully little compared to Liang Jun's money.

Regardless of Zhuang Qishan's surprise, he had won after all. He cleared his throat and laughed smugly,

"Heh, what can I do, brother? I really admire your courage. You only have this much money, yet you dare to show off.

Next time you come out, please find out the market first and test the waters.

" Liang Jun didn't respond, but turned to the waiter and said, "I'm just wondering, is there

something wrong ? Or are you too uneducated to read the numbers? Or perhaps you were just trying to help him and deliberately

misread the numbers?"

His words surprised all three of them. Zhuang Qishan said, "I think you're being unreasonable.

Losing is losing; you can't blame the waiter, can you?"

Seeing Zhuang Qishan speak up for him, the waiter thought to himself, "Luckily, I flattered this rich and handsome guy in time."

He immediately straightened his back and said, "That's right! Don't blame others if you don't have money. Look at your

appearance dog milk because your mother didn't have enough breast milk. And you still have the nerve to pretend to be rich!"

Hearing the waiter insult Liang Jun like this, Lu Qingci was furious and stepped forward to teach the waiter a lesson, but

Liang Jun stopped her. Liang Jun said, "Don't rush, calm down." Then he said to Zhuang Qishan, "How about this, for..."

"To ensure the fairness of the competition, let's have someone else read the numbers on this card. Let's all read it together and

see how much money is on this card."

This piqued Lu Qingci's curiosity. She stepped forward and examined the card closely. Upon seeing it, she

froze, looking at the card and then at Liang Jun, remaining silent for a long time. Seeing Lu Qingci's expression, Zhuang Qishan

also leaned over to examine the card closely, and he too froze, his expression becoming solemn.

The waiter sensed something was wrong and also went to take a look. At this moment, the manager, who had been watching the security camera,

noticed something amiss and quickly appeared in the service area, asking the three people, "Excuse me, is there a

problem ?"

Liang Jun said, "I would like to ask your manager to come out for a moment." The manager said, "That's me." Liang Jun said, "Then please

help me read the numbers on this card." The manager hesitated, looking at the waiter, and said, "Sir, we have

a waiter ." Liang Jun said, "I'm sorry, I don't trust her. I suspect she's colluding with someone else.

" The manager glared at the waiter, whose face immediately turned pale. The manager then personally approached

the card reader and quietly read out: 9.68 million. "Sir, is this the figure?

" Liang Jun nodded and said, "Very good, thank you. Please wait a moment, I have something to trouble you with." Liang Jun's polite

demeanor made the manager very comfortable, so he nodded and stood aside.

At this moment, Liang Jun said to Zhuang Qishan, "Do you understand? 9.68 million is definitely more than 1.9 million.

I seem to be richer than you, and my money is earned by myself. But dare you say that your money is also

earned by yourself?" Zhuang Qishan wanted to say something, but couldn't. The money in his card was indeed

transferred to him by his parents. Liang Jun continued, "Speaking of which, 1.9 million is not a small amount, but the problem is, you seem to have

money , but you can't spend it. Even if you want to buy something for Qingci, Qingci won't care. That's

the distance between you and me."

The unspoken implication was that even if you have money and want to spend it on girls, they won't care. But

my skill is making girls spend money on me and chase after me. This sarcastic remark made Zhuang Qishan

blush . He was about to say something when Liang Jun, not allowing him to reply, continued, "It seems that according to our earlier agreement, you should

apologize to me."

Zhuang Qishan's face showed a disdainful expression, as if to say, "Dream on! You want me to

apologize ? What are you thinking?"

Lu Qingci, who had initially thought Liang Jun would be outmaneuvered, was now full of confidence

despite She wouldn't allow Zhuang Qishan to renege on his promise and loudly proclaimed, "Yes, we agreed on that earlier

."

Zhuang Qishan replied, "That was then. We didn't write it down."

"You scoundrel…" Lu Qingci's face turned red with anger.

Liang Jun waved his hand, chuckled, and said, "No apology, no apology. I'm grateful to you."

This statement shocked everyone present, leaving them wondering what he was really up to.

Liang Jun took Lu Qingci's phone and said, "Today, with Mr. Zhuang's cooperation, I obtained an excellent

video news story. The title is: 'Handsome Young Man Flaunts Wealth in High-End Shopping Mall, Where Did His 1.9 Million Yuan Come From?' I'll post

it online, and wow, it'll definitely be even more popular than Guo Meimei's story. Who knows, I might even make a fortune from it. "

Zhuang Qishan was stunned. He never expected this guy to be so insidious.

He was so vicious, planning how to deal with him from the very beginning of the bet. And he had been

so foolish as to agree to the recording? The Guo Meimei incident had just happened, a stark warning. If this were posted online,

netizens would dox him—or even not dox him at all. This scumbag would find out through Lu Qingci that

his father was a high-ranking official in Nanjing. His family would face utter ruin.

He blamed himself for underestimating the man; he was such a pig-headed fool. Didn't he realize that an ordinary person

wouldn't attract the attention of the arrogant Lu Qingci?

His expression shifted several times in an instant, more grim than if he were crying. He weighed the situation in his mind

. That guy had said his money was verifiable, and he was even willing to post it online. It seemed the kid was

n't afraid of being investigated. If he angered him now, he'd be in deep trouble. Thinking this, he

quickly , and then, a scene that astonished the waiter unfolded. Zhuang Qishan approached Liang Jun,

stammering, "Brother, brother, I'm not human, I'm sorry, please don't hold it against me, I

apologize." The waitress was terrified by what she saw. She had regretted her earlier actions

when Liang Jun swiped his card for 9.68 million yuan. She thought that since she was now involved with this rich and handsome man, she could ask him to protect her if Liang dared to make things difficult for her. But she never expected that even he would act like this , stammering and begging for forgiveness in front of her. Could he still protect her? 　　The waitress's heart sank as she thought about this.

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