Chapter 3963 The Lost Girl 3
"Ding ring ring ring——"
The phone rang suddenly, and Ni Qingqing looked at the picture showing his mother.
She sneered and answered the phone.
"Qingming, have you ever borrowed money?"
Wang Fenglan still has a gentle voice.
"I borrowed a thousand yuan from my boss."
Ni Qingming said truthfully.
"What!?" Wang Fenglan's voice suddenly became sharp. "Do you have any potential? If I ask you to go out and borrow such a small amount of money, you won't be able to borrow it, right?"
"Mom, where can I borrow money? There are students around me, and everyone has too much time to take care of themselves. How can I have money?"
Ni Qingqing answered coldly.
"What's the point of asking you to go to college, huh?"
Wang Fenglan was even more angry when she saw that she still dared to talk back.
"I went to college with my own money. What's wrong? Mom is an adult and can't even borrow five thousand yuan?"
"You're still lecturing me, and now you're tough?"
Wang Fenglan was furious.
"What should I do about your father!? I don't want to quarrel with you now!?"
Wang Fenglan was extremely angry, but then she thought about it, now is really not the time to quarrel.
"I only have one thousand yuan here, so I can probably buy Ni Rongjian's mobile phone."
"What, sell the phone?"
Wang Fenglan said in surprise.
"I don't want to sell my phone...that bitch Ni Qingqing..."
Wang Fenglan's words were heard by Ni Rongjian, and he immediately began to curse.
"Okay, no selling, no selling!"
Wang Fenglan quickly spoke out to comfort her.
"No, you have to think of a solution!"
Wang Fenglan comforted Ni Rongjian, and then spoke fiercely into the phone.
"I do not know what to do!"
Ni Qingqing quickly hung up the phone and turned off the phone.
She packed her things and walked out.
She didn't have much money to live on campus, so she usually lived in the tea restaurant opposite the school.
Because I work there, the proprietress is from Hong Kong and she is very nice. Anyway, she needs someone to look after the store at night.
Ni Qingqing packed up his things and took the bus to the area near the school.
When we walked to the tea restaurant, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. At this time, it was not very busy anymore.
"Sister Jiao."
Qing Ming walked to the counter and handed the money she had borrowed before to Sister Jiao's hand.
"What's the matter? Don't you need it?"
Sister Jiao asked aloud.
"It's not needed for the moment. Thank you sister, I'll carry the things up first, and then I'll come down to help."
Ni Qingyao thanked him aloud.
Carrying the suitcase and going upstairs, Sister Jiao is actually very pitiful.
She is from Hong Kong, and her husband stays in Shenzhen all year round, and later found a mistress in Shenzhen.
After Sister Jiao found out, the two divorced.
She is a housewife. Without a man, she has no support. She used a sum of money to open such a tea restaurant near the university town.
Probably because of the authenticity and the price!
Tea restaurants are also getting worse and worse, and they are losing money.
This is why Ni Qingqing borrowed money from her, but she could only come up with one thousand yuan.
Ni Qingming walked upstairs, packed his things, put on his work clothes, and then went downstairs again.
"Qingming, did something happen at home?"
As soon as Ni Qingqing came down, Sister Jiao walked up to her.
In the past few days, she had seen it in her eyes and sighed.