What to do when time travel becomes the villain of a novel

Chapter 421 Butler
"Apologize and it's over? In order to attend this funeral, I spent five thousand oceans to buy this suit. Look at the oil stains all over my body, and it can be washed clean. You don't want this kid to lose money, will you? Talk, will you do something, huh?"

"Yes, yes, I forgot." The middle-aged man scratched his head, and then shouted to Lin Tian: "Did you hear that, if we don't lose money for today's matter, we will never end."

The movement here quickly attracted the attention of other table guests, and everyone cast their gazes over.

Qin Yiyi also noticed this side, and hurried over: "Lin Tian, ​​what's wrong?"

Lin Tian rolled his eyes: "Nothing."

After all, it was a banquet at the funeral, Lin Tian really didn't want to spoil the atmosphere.

Qin Yiyi's aunt snorted coldly: "Hey, you were sharp-tongued just now, but now you see Yiyi and you're scared."

The aunt pointed at Lin Tian, ​​and said to Qin Yiyi: "Yiyi, where did you find your boyfriend? He's a messy guy. Look at the dirty clothes on my body. I didn't say anything to him. , just want him to pay for it.”

"I just bought these clothes, so it's not too much to lose money, right? Look at who is he showing his ugly face?"

"In the final analysis, he is still poor. If he is a kid from a rich family, let alone five thousand, even fifty thousand will not blink his eyes."

"Don't say you want to pay me for this dress, even if you don't lose money, you will take the money to honor me, won't you?"

The aunt looked at Lin Tian with disdainful eyes, and then said to Qin Yiyi in a meaningful tone: "Yiyi, Auntie told you, you should never marry a poor man. You should understand this truth, right?"

Qin Yiyi kept a straight face, how important was Lin Tian's position in her heart, and how could it be compared to an aunt who hadn't seen each other all year round?
"Auntie, we haven't been in touch for many years. This time I contacted you to attend my father's funeral. I'm very happy and grateful that you came here from my hometown, but you can't talk nonsense, let alone speak to Lin Tian in that tone. say."

"To me, Lin Tian is someone who will be remembered for a lifetime. It's not good for you to talk about him in front of so many people."

The aunt immediately became displeased: "Hey, I said you are a melon, have you been given some kind of ecstasy soup by this kid, and you dare to talk to me like that?"

"I am your elder, do you know that?"

"I know, but my elders can't talk to Lin Tian like that."

The aunt's face was livid with anger, Qin Yiyi felt very ashamed for not giving her face like this in front of everyone.

If she could, she wished she could rush over and tear Qin Yiyi apart.

"Okay, I can see it. You asked us relatives to attend your father's funeral just for a gift money, right? I'll give you the gift money. I won't eat this wine!"

Qin Yiyi pointed to this storefront and said to her aunt: "I opened this storefront, and I am not short of money. I invited you here because I care that you are my father's brother's wife, not because of the 200 yuan you gave me." Money, understand?"

The sharpness of Qin Yiyi's answer made the aunt's face a little more painful, and her livid color also deepened a little.

"you you!"

"Yiyi, isn't it a little too much for you to talk to your aunt like this?" At this moment, the uncle on the side spoke.

Qin Yiyi wanted to say something else, but judging from her stern face, it shouldn't be anything good.

Qin Yiyi was originally a very strong and sharp girl, which was sharpened by life.

It's just that when she met Lin Tianhou, she no longer needed those sharp edges and corners, so she restrained herself, but only restrained, those corners were never smoothed.

However, Lin Tian held Qin Yiyi back.

In normal times, regardless of whether the other party is a man, a woman, or young or old, Lin Tian will do his part, and he must be educated if he should.

But today, the dead are the most important, and he wants to give Qin Xiangnan a face.

"Yiyi was impulsive, how much is your WeChat, I will transfer 5000 yuan to you." Lin Tian said.

Qin Yiyi looked at Lin Tian in surprise. In her impression, Lin Tian didn't like people who bowed their heads like others. Today this is...

Then, she suddenly realized that Lin Tian just wanted to take care of her father's face.

She couldn't help feeling a lot of gratitude in her heart.

"The system prompts, congratulations to the host for gaining Qin Yiyi's favorability and increasing the counterattack value by 500 points."

The aunt crossed her arms and said, "I don't have WeChat, whoever uses that thing, if the phone is dropped, wouldn't the money be gone too?"

Hearing this, many people couldn't help laughing out loud.

Although this occasion should be a little more serious, but I can't help it.

Lin Tian didn't smile: "But I don't have any cash with me."

The aunt said: "But I only want cash."

Lin Tian said: "Okay."

Then, he took out his mobile phone and called Song Die.

"Housekeeper, send me 5000 yuan."

"Well, Jingchu Street, Yishui Malatang, you have been here before."

These were two very common sentences, but the aunt suddenly laughed and laughed.

"Hahaha, listen, what the hell is the housekeeper called. I said you just got 5000 yuan. As for pretending like this? It's really interesting, you poor."

The other relatives at this table also laughed.

But no one laughed except them.

Because the others who came to the funeral were Qin Yiyi's neighbors.

And Qin Yiyi's neighbors all know that Qin Yiyi has a very good relationship with a rich second generation.

The rich second generation is named Lin Tian, ​​and he is the one in front of him.

As the biggest and richest rich second generation in City Z, he would of course have a housekeeper, and only country bumpkins would think this was a ridiculous thing.

Lin Tian didn't explain anything, and said to his aunt: "The money will be delivered in a while, I'll go change my clothes, and then pass the food to you."

"Or I'll let someone else do it." Qin Yiyi whispered.

Lin Tian shook his head: "No, it's just a change of clothes, it doesn't matter."

When the banquet was almost coming to an end, Song Die in a suit came in and handed an envelope to Lin Tian: "It's five thousand inside, just right."

Lin Tian nodded and handed the money to the aunt.

The aunt took the envelope, opened it impatiently, and counted it in front of everyone, no more, no less, exactly five thousand.

She tried not to laugh, but couldn't help it.

The money of the people in this city is too frankly easy to cheat.

The dress she was wearing was indeed newly bought, but it was worth 5000 yuan.

In fact, it only cost 500 yuan.

Now she has knocked Lin Tian five thousand, and the clothes can still be worn after washing, isn't this too comfortable?

(End of this chapter)