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Chapter 372 My name is Liu Cuihua

The superiority of the face of a female customer.

Why.

A beauties like her should have been sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window of the 88-story rotating restaurant.

This way she can match her level.

Unfortunately, her wallet is really not bulging.

I can only fall into such a fast restaurant for dinner.

The female customer ordered a fast food in a bit sad.

While eating, she glanced at the people around her with contempt.

These people who come to eat are all people from the bottom.

It's really despised!

Although she is also a low-level person.

But she knew Versace!

And wearing Versace pirated windbreaker!

That's what it means to distinguish it from these people at the bottom!

She has entered the upper class with one foot!

Just when the female customer wanted to withdraw her gaze and eat fast food, her eyes suddenly tightened!

sky!

What did she see!

She actually saw a woman picking up trash!

At ninety degrees of her sight, there was a dirty and dusty woman!

And there was a bag next to her!

Several plastic jars appeared in the bag.

The female customer was immediately excited!

hehe!

Now it’s time to show off!

It's time for her to show her unique identity!

The female customer raised her chest and raised her head to squeeze her butt. She snapped her fingers: "waiter."

No one took care of the female customer.

The female customer pointed to the waiter and aunt: "Witer, I'm calling you! Didn't you hear it?"

The aunt was covered in mist.

She pointed at herself: "I am not a foreigner, I am not a name for Witt, I am Liu Cuihua."

Female customer...

hehe!

Low-end restaurants are low-end!

Even the waiters hired are so full of the rich rural atmosphere!

I don't even know what a waiter is!

The female customer pointed at Xia Zhu: "I want to ask! Why do you fast restaurants want such a trash-picking woman to come in! Isn't this affecting our customers' dining experience?"

Auntie...

She glanced at Xia Zhu and then said, "She paid."

The female customer let out a breath from her nose: "So what if you pay! Is a rag-picking match sitting with us for dinner?"

The aunt was a little confused.

In her understanding, she can eat after paying, and there is nothing to be worthy of.

The female customer sighed.

Why.

Low-level country bumpkins are country bumpkins!

I can't understand people's words!

The female customer snapped her fingers and said, "Call your boss!"

The aunt called the boss "rubbed".

The female customer talked to the boss.

The boss immediately agreed with the female customer's statement.

really!

Although he only runs a fast restaurant! But he also wants to take the high-end route!

A trash picker sneaks in! Doesn’t that affect the level of their restaurant?

The boss and the female customer got up and walked up to Xia Zhu: "Please stand up now!"

Xia Zhu’s rice has not been finished yet.

She looked up and said, "Why?"

The boss said: "You are a garbage picker, which has affected our customers' dining experience!"

The female customer looked superior: "Although both women, I don't want to make things difficult for you! But do you think you deserve to have dinner with me in the same restaurant?"

She smiled: "I don't deserve it, it's mainly because you can't deserve it."

Female Customer:…

She couldn't help but swear: "Damn it, why is a trash picker who doesn't have any awareness at all! Is this a place where a low-level person like you who have no money can come?"
Chapter completed!
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