"Please wait."

Draymond took off his suit and rolled up his sleeves, looking depressed.

I picked up the bottle of red wine worth more than 8,000 US dollars and poured the whole bottle into my mouth. It took me half a year to get it. I can't waste it.

The manager walked up to him with a pen, raised his head and asked Draymond: "What is the social security number?

Don't report it randomly, I'll ask someone to investigate."

"Oh... what kid, isn't this a robber?"

"To what our boss said, don't be blind. The boss is better than you, a scam!"

"I am really a chef! The second chef of liea restaurant!"

"Oh, you will be deducted fifty if you drink at work."

In just such a short time, I was punished by the manager, chef, and handyman.
Chapter completed!