Chapter 1503 The Expensive Clothes
After Fan Zhi finished speaking, the laughter in the car grew louder and louder, and Mifei's face became paler and paler.
She had thought that after experiencing so many things, she would be able to calm down when faced with such mockery. However, Mifei realized that she still couldn't do it in this situation.
There was also a wine cabinet in the car, which was equipped with red wine and wine glasses. These were used to make the contestants relax.
Fan Zhi poured herself a glass of red wine. She thought for a moment and turned to Mifei. "Mifei, do you want some red wine?" She asked.
"I'm not drinking," Mifei said shakily.
However, Fan Zhi didn't listen to her opinion. She poured her a glass of red wine and said, "This red wine is very good. You've never drunk it in the Mi family, right? Haha, I'm afraid you haven't seen it before. Today is a good opportunity to try it. Otherwise, you'll seem like a person who doesn't know the world."
Fan Zhi handed the glass of red wine to Mifei.
Mifei couldn't refuse and could only reach out to take it. Fan Zhi smiled and deliberately moved closer to Mifei, then spilled the red wine in her hand on her clothes.
"Aiya, Mifei, what are you doing?" Fan Zhi exclaimed, "My clothes are very expensive. It's my birthday present this year!"
Mifei had no idea what had happened. She stared blankly at everything in front of her. It took her a long time to come back to her senses. She said, "I don't know. This has nothing to do with me."
"How is it none of your business? I just handed you the red wine and you poured it on me!" Fan Zhi shouted, "Didn't I just tell you about your past? You shouldn't be so angry. Your friend said that this matter has already passed, but you're still so petty!"
"It really wasn't me!" Mifei shook her head and denied it. Then, she took out the red wine in her hand and said, "Look, the red wine in my hand is still there. So, I didn't spill it on her."
"It's indeed not the red wine in your hand, but you deliberately bumped into me so that the red wine in my hand spilled on you!" Fan Zhi's eyes reddened as she spoke. "I really like this dress, but it's especially troublesome to wash. Moreover, we can't wash it immediately. When we reach the place, we can't wear these clothes anymore."
"This…" Even though Mifei had nothing to do with this matter, Fan Zhi insisted on pushing the blame onto her.
Furthermore, there were so many people in the car, and they were all on Fan Zhi's side. Even if Mifei had a hundred mouths, she couldn't explain herself clearly. So she could only accept her fate and say, "How about I compensate you?"
"Do you know how much this dress costs? Just say that you'll compensate me. Do you have that much money?" Fan Zhi said, "This dress of mine is a global limited edition. It costs 800,000 yuan per piece! How are you going to compensate me? Do you want to be a servant in our house for the rest of your life?
But with your labor force, you can't earn 800,000 yuan in your lifetime, right?"
As Fan Zhi spoke, tears flowed down her face. The other people in the car kept laughing, and their laughter was getting louder and louder.
Mifei remained silent, unable to say a word.
Because 800,000 was indeed a large number for her.
Just as everyone was feeling awkward for Mifei, Jiang Yu suddenly took out a check from her bag and wrote a million yuan on it.
She threw the check on Fan Zhi's shoulder and said, "There's a million on this check. It's enough to buy your dress."
Fan Zhi's tears froze on her face, and the smiles on the others' faces froze. They didn't expect Mifei to have such a rich woman by her side.
Jiang Yu took the glass of red wine from Mifei's hand and poured it directly on Fan Zhi. She said, "Look carefully. This time, someone poured the red wine on you. Take the extra 200,000 yuan as compensation for your mental distress."
Fan Zhi could only stare blankly at her red wine soaked clothes and the check for a million dollars.
At first, she just wanted to bully Mifei and see the awkward expression on her face. As for the 800,000 yuan for this dress, she was lying to Mifei. This dress did not have that much money.
However, she did not expect the woman next to her to throw out a check for one million yuan with a wave of her hand.
Why was she so rich?
"Who exactly are you? How did you get together with Mifei?" Fan Zhi couldn't help but ask curiously.