She turned around and said dissatisfiedly: "What else do you want to do?"
"I just said that I won't force women. I prefer women to beg me."
"You fart!" She couldn't help scolding him: "There are a lot of women out there begging you, it's none of my business, I, Ning Yazhi, swore on that day that I would never beg you even to death!"
Okay, she admitted she was mad.
Mu Chengfeng chuckled: "I know how to curse, but I like it very much."
"..." She was so angry that she couldn't curse. She had never seen a man with such a thick skin, a man who was so beastly.
"Today should be your first day at work, right?"
"What do you want?" She was wary.
Mu Chengfeng clapped his hands gently, and Nuo An led the uneasy manager in: "Master, the manager is here."
The manager smiled and asked, "Mr. Mu, do you have any advice?"
Mu Chengfeng's eyes fell on the broken piece of ground.
"My wine collection was destroyed by your waiter, what do you think I should do?"
The manager's smile froze. He felt that Ning Yazhi was quite reliable in her work. She had also worked as a stewardess and was good-looking. She didn't look like she would offend anyone. Why did she offend the most distinguished guest right away?
Ning Yazhi said unwillingly: "I was scared by you. If you hadn't deliberately scared me, how could I have broken the wine..."
Mu Chengfeng ignored her and just looked at the manager indifferently.
Under his powerful and intimidating momentum, the manager subconsciously took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Nuo An added: "Manager, do you want you to resign or find a scapegoat?" Isn't such an obvious reminder too despicable?
Ning Yazhi glared at Mu Chengfeng angrily, "What do you mean?!"
The manager wiped his sweat again and said to Ning Yazhi: "Ning Yazhi, you should resolve the matter between you and Mr. Mu privately. The company will not pay for you, because... from now on, you can't
I won’t stay and work here anymore.”
Ning Yazhi's eyes widened, what? She was obviously right, how could she be fired without saying a word?
"Manager, you can't be afraid of them, let alone be oppressed by their power. I'm obviously right. It was Mu Chengfeng who caused me to fail. If you don't believe me, just ask him."
The expressions of Nuo An and the manager changed at the same time. Was Ning Yazhi seeking death? She dared to call the young master/Mr. Mu by his first name. No one had ever dared to be disrespectful to him.
The manager wiped his sweat again: "Ning Yazhi, this is not the point. The point is that you are not suitable for the club's job. Why not continue to be your stewardess, okay?"
Ning Yazhi was unwilling: "Why?"
The manager secretly sighed. This Ning Ya is really difficult to deal with. It's all because he was deceived by her beauty and invited her in. If he offends Mr. Mu now, he will probably get into trouble. He doesn't know if he can continue to work.
"There is no reason. Do I need a reason to fire you? Get out of here right away!"
Then he smiled and said, "Mr. Mu, are you satisfied with how I handle it?"
Mu Chengfeng said calmly: "It's okay, you can go out."
"Okay, when Mr. Mu serves the food, just ask someone to ring the bell."
He didn't care about Ning Yazhi's life or death and left as if he was running away.
Ning Yazhi was dumbfounded, what kind of bullshit high-end club the manager didn't even have this bit of loyalty, just to save himself, just let her go?
Ning Yazhi was even more unconvinced: "I won't compensate you."