Today, I'm Going to Spend the Billionaire's Hundred Million Again-Chapter 595: I’ll Handle It Myself
After entering, she saw Rong Qingqing and Zhao Junxi sitting there. Yu Xiaoqian hummed softly, then glanced around the room.
She asked, "Where’s the piano I bought?"
"Sold it." Rong Qingqing replied.
Yu Xiaoqian looked at Rong Qingqing, her gaze sharp as a knife.
"Rong Qingqing, that was my piano. What right do you have to sell it? Did you get my consent? You’re simply ill-mannered!" Yu Xiaoqian pointed at Rong Qingqing’s nose and cursed, "Who do you think you are? How dare you sell the piano I, Yu Xiaoqian, bought?"
Rong Qingqing had tolerated Yu Xiaoqian for two days, but today Yu Xiaoqian truly stepped on her last nerve.
Rong Qingqing stood up, raised her hand, and directly swatted away Yu Xiaoqian’s hand pointing at her, "I’m ill-mannered? At least I won’t point at people while talking, does your family upbringing teach you to appear particularly uncultured?"
"You used You Yuan’s funds to buy that piano, how did it become your Yu Xiaoqian’s property? You cause problems, I handle the aftermath, so why can’t I sell it?" Rong Qingqing asked, "What? Do you really plan to just let a 35,000 yuan piano sit here?"
Yu Xiaoqian’s eyes went red with anger, "I know I acted impulsively and did wrong yesterday. You all scolded me, and I apologized. I’ll take care of it myself!"
Yu Xiaoqian looked at Zhao Junxi, aggrieved, "After I went home last night, I thought of a solution. My friend saw the piano I bought and said they’re willing to buy it for 50,000 yuan; they’d arrange for someone to come pick it up, and we wouldn’t need to worry."
"I bought it for 35,000, and was going to sell it for 50,000, which would leave an extra 15,000 as funds for You Yuan. I worked hard on this all day, and what right do you have to sell it without my consent? Does my hard work mean nothing because it wasn’t yours?"
Yu Xiaoqian gritted her teeth looking at Rong Qingqing, "For how much did you sell it?"
At this moment, Sun Lei Lei walked out from the kitchen and answered, "Last night, Rong Qingqing’s fiancé bought it for 35,000."
"Rong Qingqing, have you no shame! A thing worth 50,000, you let them buy it for 35,000! You’re just opportunists. You claim to handle the aftermath, but you’re just eyeing the cheap secondhand piano I found. Otherwise, how did you sell it so quickly last night? Weren’t you just fearing you’d have no chance this morning?"
"Is this how people like you and Rong Qingqing look for benefits? So short-sighted?"
"I don’t care. The item was bought by me. I promised my friend to sell it for 50,000. You didn’t get my consent to sell it, so you better get it back for me! Don’t think about exploiting our team, taking the extra 15,000 as funds. Don’t even think about pocketing it yourself."
"Rong Qingqing, don’t think I don’t know what you’re up to. You let your fiancé buy it for 35,000, then sell it for 50,000 or 60,000 later. You won’t even have to do anything, and could still blame it on me, then pocket 20,000 to 30,000 easily. Don’t think you can fool me, Yu Xiaoqian!"
"Yu Xiaoqian, are you crazy?" Zhao Junxi came forward, standing in front of Rong Qingqing, pulling her behind him, "If you had such a great idea, why didn’t you mention it last night? When we were discussing how to handle it, why did you run off?"
