Chapter 791 Helping others
"Just sorry? Look at my clothes, you have all been dirty!"
The young man in suit was like his ancestral grave being dug up by someone. He stared at his old eyes and cursed at the head, "I was in a good mood, but I was completely disturbed by you. Damn you, broom star! Damn!"
Bang!
While cursing, the young man in the suit shook his hand and slapped it, slapped the waiter back and suddenly pounced on Mr. Zhang's table.
A loud noise sounded, and all the cups and plates on Mr. Zhang’s table were knocked over. It was really messy. On the ground, Mr. Zhang’s clothes were everywhere.
The waiter covered his face that had been beaten red and swollen. He had a lot of energy before he got up from the young master Zhang's desk. He was so dizzy that he saw that he had made Zhang's desk look like this now, and then he apologized in a panic: "Ah, sir, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."
Mr. Zhang shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's not your fault."
"Damn it, it's so unlucky!" An angry voice came, and the young man in suit cursed from behind, frowned, and shouted to the waiter behind, "What are you doing? Clean up the place quickly! Don't affect my meal!"
The domineering young man in this suit made everyone else in the hotel dissatisfied. You obviously knocked him down with a slap, but you still thought that he had dirty the place. In the end, he was still blamed him. He was really arrogant and domineering.
However, when you see that these people are not good guys to provoke, and the people of the Celestial Empire have always believed that things are not related to themselves. Whoever goes to care about that leisure is there to watch the show and watch the fun.
"Yes, sir, I'll clean up immediately." The waiter dared not be negligent. She was just an ordinary migrant worker. She could enter such a place to work, which was also the result of begging grandpa to sue her grandma.
This kind of problem occurred at this moment, and the only thought in her mind was to make up for her mistakes and not lose her job.
I have to say that sometimes, the life of migrant workers is indeed unfair.
"Hurry up, clean up here!" The young man in the suit pointed at the mess that splashed in front of him, and said as if he was orderly.
"Okay sir." The waiter was holding some broken wine bottles in his hand, and was still bent down to pack up the things on the ground. Hearing this, he immediately rushed over to pack up in three or two steps, and he didn't even get up.
However, because the waiter was too panicked, the ground was splashed with alcohol, which was relatively slippery. The waiter accidentally slipped under his feet, tilted his body, and fell to his knees on the ground.
All the things in her hand flew out and directly hit the young man in the suit.
The waiter looked up and subconsciously covered his mouth, his eyes full of panic. He had caused a big disaster.
"You are looking for death!" The young man in suit was so angry that he looked at the mess on his body in disbelief. Grandma, why is he so unlucky today! He kicked the waiter to the ground.
"I'll beat you to death, the broom star!" The young man in suit was still angry, raised his slap, and slapped the waiter in anger.
Today he came to invite Mr. Ling, whom he had been flattering for a long time, to have a meal, and met a girl he always had a good impression of. Who would have thought that this kind of fool was made in front of these two people he cared about the most? This guy really couldn't calm down.
Seeing the young man in suit, he looked murderous and angry with King Kong, many people couldn't bear to see it. Who can stand the slap so fiercely?
The waiter closed his eyes in fear.
Bang!
A crisp sound rang out, and the waiter couldn't help but feel tight, but the imagined slap did not fall on his face. When he opened his eyes, he saw a person standing in front of him and holding the wrist of the young man in his suit tightly with one hand.
That young man was nothing but the one he had just served drinks.
"Friend, it's almost enough. If you hit someone again, you'll kill someone." Young Master Zhang let go of the young man in the suit, frowned, and said.
Although Mr. Zhang is not a guardian, he is not even a helpful person, but he cannot watch a weak woman be beaten so violently in front of him and remain indifferent.
At the critical moment, he still stood up.
The young man in suit shook his arms, a little sore, stared at the bear's eyes, and looked at Mr. Zhang in shock and angrily. Just now, he was squeezed by this guy with his hands, and he felt like he was being clamped by iron pliers. He couldn't move at all. He was so strong.
"Boy, who do I tell you?" the young man in suit shouted angrily, "I tell you, don't meddle in other people's business."
Young Master Zhang ignored the young man in suit, leaned over and helped the waiter in front of him up, and said softly to the little girl who was frightened and trembling, "It's okay, you go down."
The waiter looked at Mr. Zhang, then looked at the vicious young man in the suit in front of him, swallowed two saliva, and said tremblingly: "I really, can I go down?"
"It's okay, you go and change your clothes, wash your face, and have a good rest." Mr. Zhang said again.
"But..." The waiter bit his lips tightly and glanced at the young man in the suit, very worried.
"It's okay, I'll let you go, you just leave, no one can do anything to you, believe me." Mr. Zhang smiled slightly at the waiter. This smile seemed to have a magical magic, which made the waiter's originally panicked heart less panicked.
"Yeah!" The waiter stared at Mr. Zhang, nodded in a daze, then gritted his teeth, and hurriedly ran out.
The young man in suit turned black and pointed at the waiter and shouted: "Stop for me, who told you to leave!"
The waiter looked back worriedly.
"Go down, it's okay." Mr. Zhang said with a smile again.
Seeing this, the waiter paused and left. The young man in the suit called out twice. The waiter ignored it at all, but ran away in a panic and disappeared in the lobby.
The young man in the suit became darker, and he really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in. This was too shameless! Looking at Mr. Zhang, he said angrily: "Boy, do you deliberately find fault with me, right? Do you think I'm easy to bully?"
"Friend, you misunderstood. I have no intention of finding fault."
Mr. Zhang's face was calm and smiled, and said, "But, let's forgive others when they have to. They didn't mean it. Why do you have to be as knowledgeable as others? Why do you think so? I'll treat you today. I'll apologize to the waiter and give me face. I'll just let it go. I'll let it go, how about it?"
"Give you face? What the hell are you?" the young man in suit cursed with a strong attitude.
Chapter completed!