The white waiter was just stunned at first, but then he felt a sudden sharp pain in his foot. After letting out a strange cry, he hugged his right foot and sat down on the sofa behind him, grinning in pain.
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There was a trace of gloating on the face of the Eastern young man. He looked at the white waiter and sighed helplessly: "I'm really sorry. I didn't expect to guess you. Why did your feet appear under my feet?
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When Zhuo Yifan saw this scene, the smile on his face deepened. Originally, he wanted to see how this oriental young man would deal with this kind of thing, but now he has got his answer. It has to be said that he has no feelings for this young man.
I really appreciate the way I did it. Even if I made the other party pay the price and suffered a lot, I also made the other party dumb and eat Coptis chinensis so that they can't tell the story of their suffering.
If the white waiter wanted to be held accountable, he would not be able to explain why he stretched his foot in front of the oriental youth. Could it be that he deliberately tried to trip him and ended up being stepped on?
But what Zhuo Yifan didn't expect was that the white waiter looked at the injury on his foot angrily and cursed at the Oriental young man: "Damn Chen, you dare to step on me. I see.
You don’t have to work here anymore!”
"Really? It's not up to you to decide whether you can continue or not. I advise you not to be so petty with me next time. Otherwise, you will only suffer the consequences!" Dongfang youth laughed and continued.
Walked towards the work area.
"Wait for me!" the white waiter rubbed his sore instep, stared at the back of the oriental young man, and yelled viciously.
"What's going on?" At this moment, another white man wearing a suit frowned dissatisfied, came to the white waiter, and scolded him: "Don't you understand what this place is? Do you want to wait?
Being fired? If it disturbs my guests, you don’t have to do it anymore!”
Zhuo Yifan raised his eyebrows. It seemed that this person should be the boss here. Otherwise, he would not say such things to the employees here.
"I'm sorry, boss. It was Chen who stepped on me first, and he didn't even apologize to me! He was deliberately making things difficult for me!" the evil white waiter said first.
"No matter what the reason is, this is a high-end coffee shop, not a place for you to quarrel. Do you want me to fine you your wages?" the boss warned with an unkind expression.
"I'm sorry, boss, I will pay attention!" the white waiter nodded immediately and promised with a smile.
The Oriental young man just walked outside the work area, then turned his head, and just explained to the boss lightly: "I'm sorry, boss. I think you can tell who is responsible for this matter! I have to do my work first!"
As he spoke, the oriental young man walked directly into the work area, not paying any attention to the provocation of the white waiter.
"Smith, you'd better pay attention to me. You won't be allowed to come up with such bad ideas without my order next time. Although I also want to tell the Chinese named Chen to get out! But you have to understand that I don't
He is not the real boss here." The boss waited for the Oriental youth to enter the work area, then lowered his voice and warned the white waiter.
But how could their conversation be hidden from Zhuo Yifan's ears? It seems that the white waiter and the man who looks like the boss are in the same group. The purpose is to squeeze out the Oriental young man named Chen.