William quickly responded, “Brother Jeff, I just checked the online tform. They asked me to upload a photo of the front and back of my ID card, but I left it in my dorm. No worries, though! The first thing I’ll do when I get back is upload that information so I can secure the loan right away!”
“Sounds good,” Jeff replied, nodding as he took care of his business. He continued, “You need to act fast. Don’t let this opportunity slip by. In fact, I can share another way for you to make even more money.”
William felt a rush of excitement at Jeff’s words and, in his eagerness, identally peed on his own hand. He brushed it off, quickly wiping his hand on his trousers before turning to Jeff and asking, “Brother Jeff, what’s this method you’re talking about? Please share your wisdom!”
Jeff exined, “It’s quite simple. If you can raise six hundred thousand dors for me, I can help you earn an extra six hundred thousand dors each week. If you manage to pull together a million dors, then I can help you make another million!”
“When you ask for that million-dor loan, just promise to pay back two hundred thousand dors in interest. That way, you’ll a profit of eight hundred thousand dors. Doesn’t that sound great?”<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">
“And forget about the three hundred thousand dor dowry—by then, you’ll have more than enough for a down payment on a three-bedroom apartment!”
William was thrilled by the prospect. However, he was stumped on where to find such arge sum.
After all, being an orphan with no family meant no one would lend him such a hefty amount without a reason.
Noticing the concern on William’s face, Jeff offered a suggestion. “You could tell your girlfriend about this opportunity. Exin to her that you have insider information and that investing one million dors will guarantee two hundred thousand dors in interest in just a week!”
“She could share this with her mother—your future mother-inw. If she shows interest, not only would she likely lend you the million dors, but she’d also be delighted at the prospect of earning two hundred thousand dors in interest. She’d think her future son-inw is quite impressive!”
“With this, you could not only pocket eight hundred thousand dors but also win over your future mother-inw. It’s a win-win!”<fn4454> ?????? ???? F?ndNovel</fn4454>
William’s excitement grew. His future mother-inw had always looked down on him, and now he had a chance to prove himself!
“Don’t worry, Brother Jeff. I’ll call my girlfriend as soon as I get home tonight!” he dered eagerly.
Jeff nodded and began putting on his pants without even washing his hands. “I’ll head to the front desk for a moment. You can go back first,” he said.
William, also skipping the handwashing, rushed to Jeff, asking, “Brother Jeff, why are you going to the front desk? Didn’t we pay the bill in advance?”
Jeff replied impatiently, “I have something to take care of. Just go back and leave me be.”
“Sure thing, Brother Jeff. I’ll head back to our table. By the way, that bottle of champagne was fantastic! I didn’t get to enjoy it enough. Hehe,” William said.
As Jeff walked away, he couldn’t help but think how pathetic some people could be. William was a ssic example of someone who always tried to take advantage of any situation. Yet, Jeff found it easy to manipte someone like him.
Once outside the restroom, Jeff hummed a little tune while making his way to the front desk.
At the front desk, he pulled out his business card and handed it to the waiter. With an air of arrogance, he announced, “Table 03 in the lobby, the one that spent two hundred thousand dors today. Please give me the receipt based on the information on this card.”
The waiter responded quickly, “I’m sorry, sir, but the receipt for that table has already been issued to another gentleman.”
“What?” Jeff eximed, feeling a wave of dizziness wash over him. “Who took the receipt?”
The waiter replied, “It was given to a gentleman named Charlie Wade. I believe he’s part of your group?”
“Damn it!” Jeff felt his blood boil at this revtion.
If Charlie had taken the receipt, that meant no reimbursement for him!
Instead of profiting from this meal, he was now facing a loss of one hundred thousand dors!
As he grappled with his frustration, Jeff gritted his teeth and muttered, “It’s that damn Charlie again!”