Next to the waiter, stood a man and a woman. They must be a couple, and they looked about forty years old.
The woman didn't say anything, but the man was very angry. He scolded the waiter with a stern face: "It's a five-star restaurant after all, and all the reserved seats are occupied. How do you do things!"
"I'm really sorry. It was our mistake. We didn't notice it just now." The waiter apologized quickly.
Zhong Jiawei had already stood up on her own initiative and said to the man, "Sorry, we didn't know this was a reserved seat."
After that, she left her seat and walked to the side.
Jiang Zhihao also stood up, preparing to leave with her. Who knew that after walking a few steps, he heard the man yelling at the waiter again: "Is an apology useful? The seat we reserved was taken by someone else.
Don't you think this is disgusting? How do I know who they are and whether they have any infectious diseases? Call your manager here and I want to complain! Really, it doesn't matter if the people eating are not qualified, but the service is so bad.
Do you have the nerve to call it a five-star rating?"
Jiang Zhihao was about to leave, but when he heard this, he immediately turned around and came back.
Walking up to the man, Jiang Zhihao said with a cold face: "I don't know what's so disgusting about being seated. I don't know that we don't know that this place is booked, so it's unqualified to get up and leave. But I know that a person with malicious intentions
It is a very unethical behavior to make assumptions about others, and this is a lack of quality."
The middle-aged woman next to the man looked Jiang Zhihao up and down. After judging from his dress that he was not a rich man, the middle-aged woman's sense of superiority gradually increased in her eyes.
She curled her lips and said, "We haven't said anything yet, but you started yelling first. You are so unqualified, you are really a philistine."
Zhong Jiawei heard the noise behind her and turned around to see Jiang Zhihao quarreling with someone. She quickly walked back and pulled Jiang Zhihao: "What are you doing? What are they talking about? Let's go!"
"Did you hear that? If you make a mistake first, you should be taught a lesson. You are worse than a woman!" said the middle-aged woman.
These words were really unpleasant to hear, and many of the surrounding diners were attracted to it and looked over here.
Even though he and Jiang Zhihao are separated now, they are still husband and wife no matter what.
When encountering external troubles, Zhong Jiawei will still subconsciously protect her own people.
She turned to look at the middle-aged woman and said, "Please don't speak so harshly. We may have made a mistake, but it's not a big mistake. Why should we be so unreasonable and unforgiving?"
"Who can ignore others? Ugly people often cause mischief!" the middle-aged woman said with a vicious look on her face.
To say that she is ugly, her appearance is definitely far worse than Zhong Jiawei. Half of her face is pitted, probably from picking at too many pimples in the past.
Over the years, many people have said something about her appearance. In this regard, she has a somewhat inferior self-esteem. So when I see a beautiful woman, I will always subconsciously find some shortcomings in the other person. It is best to say that the other person has no merit.
Just like today, Zhong Jiawei's beautiful face made her very jealous, so she said such unreasonable things.
"Who are you talking about!" Zhong Jiawei was shaking with anger and couldn't help but take a step forward to show her anger.
The two people on the opposite side seemed to interpret her behavior as a plan to take action.
The middle-aged man immediately raised his hand to push Zhong Jiawei, and shouted: "What do you want to do?"
Before his hand even touched Zhong Jiawei, he was grabbed.
Jiang Zhihao grabbed the other person's wrist with one hand, and pulled Zhong Jiawei behind him with the other hand. Staring at the middle-aged man coldly, Jiang Zhihao said: "You want to attack a woman without saying a few words, but you don't
Very manly. But I advise you to be calm, otherwise, I won’t mind beating you up in public!”
After Zhong Jiawei committed suicide by setting fire, Jiang Zhihao was very depressed for a period of time.
During that time, he thought about death.
When a person wants to die, there is nothing to fear.
When he was drinking, he would fight with others, and when he was playing cards, he would fight with others, and he would fight to death whenever he started fighting.
For a period of time, many people called him crazy, so that no one dared to provoke him again.
Later, after making money, Jiang Zhihao even studied grappling and fighting for a period of time. Although he could rarely use it, his skills were much better than ordinary people.
Just like now, he pinched the numb tendons on the opponent's wrist with one hand, making the middle-aged man feel that his entire arm had lost strength and he could not move.
His face turned red, and he tried to pull his arm back, but couldn't find the strength.
The middle-aged woman noticed something strange about her husband and immediately shouted: "He's being beaten! He's being beaten!"
When Zhong Jiawei was pulled behind Jiang Zhihao to block her, she was slightly startled because she had almost never felt her husband's protection before.
Today, the man in front of her was like a mountain protecting her tightly. This feeling made her heart move.
But the yelling of the middle-aged woman made Zhong Jiawei quickly come to her senses. She quickly pulled Jiang Zhihao away from behind, fearing that the matter would become too big to deal with.
However, the middle-aged couple were unwilling to give up at all. At the same time, the restaurant manager also heard the report and ran over.
It was obviously not the first time for the middle-aged man to eat here. When he saw the manager, he immediately complained: "Your restaurant is too shameful. Anyone can come here to eat. Not only did he take my seat, but he also beat me. Today
You must give me an explanation!"
"I'm really sorry. It's all our fault. You two need to calm down first." The restaurant manager said a few words of comfort, then looked at Jiang Zhihao and Zhong Jiawei and said, "What's going on with you two? What this guest is talking about is
Really?"
"Of course it's true. Do you still suspect us of telling lies? So many people are watching!" The middle-aged woman pointed at her husband's wrist and said, "Look at what he did to my husband's hand. It's really too much.
!”
A restaurant is a place that needs a quiet atmosphere. Once a violent incident occurs, the business that night will basically be in vain.
The most important thing is that the restaurant manager always feels that the young man opposite him looks familiar.
Thinking back for a moment, he immediately remembered the man who had delivered Boston lobster to the kitchen a few days ago.
Because of this incident, the purchasing manager was deducted a month's bonus from the general manager, and was scolded bitterly. The legal department suspected that the kitchen worker and the man who delivered lobsters had colluded to deliberately defraud the hotel, and even sent a lawyer's letter
Sent them all.
The restaurant manager knew all these things. Now that he thought of Jiang Zhihao's identity, a half-smile appeared on his face: "I remember, you came here to sell lobsters a few days ago, right?"
"Hey, you can't favor him just because you bought some bullshit lobster from him!" the middle-aged woman said quickly.
"Don't worry, our restaurant will definitely give you a satisfactory answer on this matter." The restaurant manager explained a few words to the middle-aged woman, then looked at Jiang Zhihao, his voice was slightly deeper, and said: "When you apologize, you should be sincere.
, it’s not enough to trick us once, you want to trick us again? Do you really think that our Yuye Hotel is a soft persimmon!"