Approaching quickly, Ah Yuan fixed his eyes to see that the red Mercedes-Benz model is E300 sporty?

Luxury car = local tyrant

Ah Yuan hurriedly put on a posture and checked if there was anything inappropriate on his body.

The crimson horse stopped exactly at the door of the hotel.

Ah Yuan standard smiled with six teeth.

Quickly went up and got ahead of the others and came to the car door.

The other colleagues looked frustrated, after all, if they could make a good impression in front of these rich people.

It's good for a little bit.

Ah Yuan reached out and grabbed the doorknob and opened the door.

Just as he was about to speak, he stopped.

On a luxury car of seven or eight hundred thousand yuan, a few migrant workers dressed sloppily and with mud on their bodies came down?

Isn't this scientific?

The other waiters couldn't help but laugh out loud.

It's going to do something.

Ah Yuan endured the desire to complain and avoided the remaining question.

"Welcome, gentlemen, is there anything I can do to help you?"

It doesn't matter what he's wearing.

People who can afford such a luxury car will not be able to afford this restaurant?

Ah, the source didn't think about it at first, it was an online car-hailing or something.

But in less than a few minutes.

Behind the red Mercedes-Benz are Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Audi, Mercedes-Benz......

There are six cars of about one million, and all the migrant workers who come down are covered with soil......

This is no longer something that can be understood by oneself.

Don't you see that their license plate number is connected?

Which wealthy family's convoy is this?

The car is awesome, but the license plate is even better.

Luxury cars and migrant workers, watermelons and water spinach.

No matter how you look at it, it's not a dish.

Such a bizarre combination caught everyone's attention.

Some thought in their hearts.

I'll go, is that family offended?

Calling so many migrant workers to come over, if there is a trouble, then something big may happen.

Just don't make trouble, just sit down, I can't believe it.

Although I have a little sympathy for the person who was disturbed, this does not prevent me from watching the play?

Some of the guests were in high spirits, and from time to time they came out with cigarettes and smoked, just to see what they were going to do.

"Manager, no, more than 20 migrant workers are standing at the gate, saying that they will wait for someone to treat ......"

As soon as the lobby manager of Jintanglou got the news, he thought that a family had come to find fault.

I called a few security guards and a few able-bodied waiters and rushed out.

But when he came out.

The first thing I saw was the migrant workers who occupied a corner outside the gate.

I cleared my throat and was about to speak, and at a glance I saw the luxury car that had not yet driven away.

I felt that things were not simple, so I called the nearest Ah Yuanyi to ask.

Good guys, these migrant workers all got off these luxury cars, and these cars are all serial license plates?

The lobby manager suddenly thought of a terrifying possibility.

grabbed the security guard and waiter.

I quickly made a phone call to his boss.

"General Manager ......"

"Ah, what's the matter, I'm busy here!"

A man's dissatisfied voice came from the microphone, a metaphor for hearing the sound of running water.

"General manager, there are five or six luxury cars with license plates at the gate, as if they have been ordered from above. ”

"What! You mean it could be yesterday?"

"You can't be mistaken, can you?"

"A train of connected license plates, how many masters in Lancheng can do it?"

There was a deep inquiry over the microphone, metaphorically hearing the sound of getting dressed.

"Who's in the car?"

"Migrant Worker ......"

Managing director:......

Before the phone hung up, the lobby manager heard a national curse.

It doesn't look like it's going to work.

The workers walked down and looked up at the golden gates and the tall buildings that could not be seen at a glance.

The smiling and attentive waiter stepped up to them and asked if they had an appointment or anything.

The worker was a little restrained, and hurriedly waved his hand to the waiter in front of him, wait a moment.

"Yes, yes, our boss is behind, and we'll be there in a moment. The little foreman said politely.

The worker stood on the stairs of the doorway.

A few of the younger ones sat down on the stairs.

was kicked by a character who may be a master, a father, or something like that.

Say they have no skin and no face.

They felt that they were out of place in this splendid restaurant.

And I saw that people who were about the same age as me were all dressed decently, that action, that smile......

All overshadowed the disgraced ones.

A few young people probably didn't feel good about it, so they broke the jar and sat on the stairs.

Young people always refuse to admit defeat, and there is always a sense of arrogance in their hearts.

They don't feel that they lose one or two hundred dollars a day than these people standing here.

Their money is clean, and the place where they work is dusty, but their hearts feel clean.

Older, but there is nothing unexpected, from the beginning of the restraint has now been completely released.

Standing casually at the gate, gossiping, smoking.

A large group of migrant workers stood at the door, how do you want them to do business?

Thanks to the fact that there are no people now, the impact is not great.

The lobby manager was blowing the air conditioner and thought to himself.

Otherwise, he would have to let them ......

Ten minutes, if you don't see the main owner after ten minutes, you can only get them all away.

Otherwise, business will be bad.

The top blames it, can you carry it yourself?

When a Honda SUV came over a short time, the lobby manager was already a little desperate.

Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Audi, all the people who came down were migrant workers, and it looks like the cheaper Honda won't come down beggars, right?

I can't help but scold the general manager who has long been dissatisfied.

Fuck, I'm usually very diligent when playing with little girls, but I'll hear that migrant workers are as slow as a turtle.

The new lad was sent forward.

It seems to be called Ah Yuan or something......

There are more than 20 migrant workers who are gray and have dirty and messy clothes.

In this way, the company held a wedding in the city, and the restaurant with the most banquets, in front of the gate of the Golden Hall.

This made everyone feel strange, but the restaurant didn't speak, and no one dared to open their mouths to drive them away.

Some of the guests came running to ask the lobby manager, who could only soothe them.

Make sure they're not here to mess with the wedding, the banquet.

Even the other guests were waiting, just to see who would get off the Honda.

I kept wondering, didn't you people really come here to make trouble with that wedding?

"I guess it's a couple of migrant workers again. ”

"Then I guess it's a bunch of old beggars. ”

"Take a gamble?"

"What's there to bet on?"

"I don't know which family offends people, if you go in, no matter what you do, you will be ruined. ”

Xiao Sheng sat on the resting seat in the hall and heard everyone's conversation.

I was a little curious, and I thought that my family was holding a wedding now, right?

Everyone else will be a few hours later.

It shouldn't be my stepmother's ex-boyfriend or something, right?

Or is it Mimi, whose father doesn't know or something?

Xiao Sheng was also under a lot of pressure, and he was thinking about something at this time.

Even his father and stepmother began to arrange.

Thinking about it, I was also a little curious about those migrant workers, and I thought I would go and have a look.

It's also good to join in the fun and relieve the stress.

Xiao Sheng, who had just walked out of the door, saw that he was really a group of migrant workers who had lost their scum.

It's not an adjective, it's a verb.

Don't you see that there's an extra layer of dirt on the ground where they're standing?

He heard the lobby manager call a waiter named Ah Yuan to come up and open the door of the Honda.

His eyes followed him all the way to the Honda, and he was actually a little expectant of who it would be.

While everyone was talking, Ah Yuan had already come to the car and opened the door.

A small foot jumps off the Honda.

The clothes on Lin Niyang's body were the dresses that Lin Yu bought for her that day.

Sky blue flowers are distributed on pale pink skirts.

A head of hair is completely down.

The obedience was perpendicular to Lin Niyang's waist-high position.

The first person who sees her will only think of two words: clean.

She has good facial features and healthy-colored skin, plus a mouth that is now slightly pouting.

Xiao Shengyi saw Lin Niyang who had just gotten out of the car.

He was obsessed, he had never seen such a special girl.

In his eyes, Lin Niyang's dusty temperament and the cute and playful neighbor girl can actually appear in one person at the same time.

He didn't know how to describe her, and he couldn't think of any words to describe his current mood.