"You...... Who is it?"

"Oh, it's you. ”

"If you want to come over, come here, I'm at the Blue Sharp Bar. ”

"Hmm. ”

After Fu Yuwen said a few words vaguely, he hung up the phone hastily.

When the waiter with a neat tie and a gentle face passed by him, he looked sideways slightly, and there were many people who came to the bar to drink, and there were also many people who borrowed alcohol to buy drunk.

However, this man's clothing and outfit look like a lot of money, and he would actually drink alone in such a small place. still couldn't help but surprise him for a moment - in his imagination, a person as imposing as Fu Yuwen should sit in a high-end restaurant drinking red wine and cutting steaks.

But I didn't expect that they would also get drunk in bars like ordinary market people, and it turns out that rich people will also have troubles.

The waiter sighed secretly in his heart.

"What do you see, get out!"

Fu Yuwen was a little dazed, and as soon as I turned around, I found the waiter who was looking at him.

Annoyed, he smashed the empty wine bottle in his hand at the waiter, who subconsciously dodged, and the empty bottle fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"I'm sorry, sir. ”

The people who come here to work and do things are basically students who work during the winter and summer vacations, and their family backgrounds are not very good, so they dare not offend these so-called rich people at all.

"I'm sorry, can I just say I'm sorry?"

Fu Yuwen's face was hideous, as if he wanted to vent all the humiliation and resentment he had encountered on Shen Ling and Fu Shengyan during the day.

The waiter who was innocently lying on the gun was extremely frightened, he lowered his head and clenched his fingers in a panic.

Unfortunately, this small detail was seen by Fu Yuwen, who found fault.

"Yo, clenched your fists, why do you want to hit me?"

Fu Yuwen glanced at the waiter with disdain, and then put his face in front of him,

"Come on, you hit, I put my face over, you hit. ”

Fu Yuwen grabbed the waiter's hand and greeted him in the face.

The waiter shrank his hand a little stiffly, feeling scared, secretly regretting why he had nothing to do to look at Fu Yuwen.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

A well-dressed man hurried over.

"Who are you?"

Fu Yuwen looked at the man in front of him drunkenly.

"I'm sorry, sir, our waiter has caused you trouble, he is still a newcomer, please bear with me, I will ask him to apologize to you right now. ”

The man in front of him was plump, with silver-rimmed glasses on his face and a smile that no one could fault with.

As he spoke, he gently patted the waiter on the shoulder, motioning for him to apologize quickly.

"I'm sorry sir, it's all my fault, I hope you have a lot of it, don't worry about me. ”

The waiter immediately followed the man's words with interest.

"Who are you? Which onion are you, and why are you talking to me?"

Fu Yuwen brutally pushed the man's shoulder.

Before he could finish speaking, he stumbled over to the waiter again.

"I have a lot of adults, which means that if I deal with you, I don't have the capacity to tolerate people, and I am a villain?"

Fu Yuwen patted the table next to the bar, quite a bit of a big fight.

"I ......"

The waiter didn't understand how his own glance could cause so many things, and he was about to cry if he was wronged.

"Manager,"

The waiter had never encountered such a formation not long after he arrived, and he looked at the plump man in fear and blankness.

I saw that the man's face did not change, and his smile was as simple as a Maitreya Buddha.

He patted the waiter on the back soothingly, gave him a sneaky look, and motioned for him to hurry down.

The waiter was relieved, and hurriedly retreated with his tray.

As soon as he was halfway there, he was stopped by Fu Yuwen, who appeared again from nowhere.

"Hey, why are you going? My matter hasn't been settled yet, where do you want to go?"

The smell of wine exhaled from Fu Yuwen's mouth choked the waiter subconsciously sideways.

"Yo, are you still hiding? Where do you want to hide? Don't you say all the time that the customer is God? Why, your God is standing in front of you, and you have this attitude?"

Fu Yuwen continued to find fault unreasonably.

"I'm really sorry, sir, I really didn't mean to. ”

The waiter said the words that were repeated over and over again.

"Don't, don't say I'm sorry, if you really feel sorry for me, it's just right, my shoes are dirty, you can lick them clean for me." ”

As he spoke, Fu Yuwen stretched out a foot and put his leather shoes in front of the waiter.

The waiters who come to work part-time are only college students in their early twenties, and the waiters who come to work in bars are just work-study experiencers, and they may have met alcoholics, but they have never met alcoholics like Fu Yuwen.

The young man who had just entered the society had never suffered such a great humiliation, and in the face of Fu Yuwen's provocative eyes, his face flushed, and a spirit belonging to a young man surged into his heart.

As soon as his brain was hot, he lifted the tray in his hand and was about to smash it on Fu Yuwen's head.

It was too late, and the man who was called the manager quickly realized that something was wrong.

He rushed forward and grabbed the waiter's wrist just in time, pulling him behind him. He smiled again and looked at Fu Yuwen.

"Sir, the young man is not sensible and has no intention of offending you, he already knows that he is wrong. You see, this apology has also been said, and the reason has also been compensated, is it enough for us to stop this matter?"

The fat manager had a kind smile on his face, but his eyes revealed a chilling feeling.

"How can I stop in moderation?"

Fu Yuwen did not go down the steps, but shouted even harder.

Many of the men and women who were dancing in the distance had stopped their original movements and poked their heads curiously to look at the movement.

There are also many people who saw Fu Yuwen's well-dressed and valuable outfit, and knew that this person had an extraordinary status, so they pulled their companions to avoid here far away with the attitude that more is better than less.

As a result, the originally lively bar instantly became a little deserted because of Fu Yuwen.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people at the bar, the fat manager frowned almost imperceptibly.

"Then you say, how can this matter be turned over?"

"Did you think about today when you bullied me? You want me to turn the page? Then why don't you want to turn the page?"

Under the paralysis of alcohol, Fu Yuwen's mind was a little deranged.

In his memory, Fu Shengyan's hateful face kept shaking in front of him.

Then it slowly coincided with the smiling face of the fat manager in front of him.

"You guys one by one, why didn't you want to be until now when you bullied me and humiliated me? You have never shown mercy to my subordinates, but you expect my subordinates to show mercy, you dream!"

Fu Yuwen seemed to treat the fat manager as Fu Shengyan, and shouted hoarsely.

The fat manager frowned,

"Sir, if you do this again, we will have to be rude to you. ”