Chapter 313: One Knife and Two Cuts
These words directly stunned Zhang Lan.
It's really changed so fast that Zhang Lan couldn't get back to it at all.
"Poof."
The monkey at the back of the crowd couldn't help laughing, realized that the occasion was wrong, and hurriedly covered his mouth, snickered for a while, and then said: "This young man is a cow, why don't you slap the four-eyed dog a few times, then the show will be better." ”
Yang Rui smiled and shook his head, this Zhang Lan has encountered a hard stubble today, who said that the family of a waiter must be poor? Can't people come to experience life on vacation?
"Monkey, don't gloat, this matter is not so simple and it will end, with the temper of a four-eyed dog, within thirty seconds, you have to jump your feet." Sun Bin calmly analyzed.
"That's right, the son of the four-eyed dog is out now, in terms of money, their family is not bad, in terms of social status, his son is still working in the Yunrui Club, and the four-eyed dog will be designated by the volcano to erupt for a while, I hope that the student's family is not too powerful, otherwise the four-eyed dog will suffer, alas." Sun Bin's wife said with a sigh.
"Then let's hurry up and persuade us." Ponytail busily said.
"How to persuade? You can't just go up and force the four-eyed dog away, right? Sun Bin's wife said depressedly.
"Then we're just going to stare like that? Watching things get worse? Ponytail said urgently.
"Let's take a look and act on the opportunity." Sun Bin said.
After the exchange of several people, Zhang Lan really did as they expected, and the volcano erupted.
Syllable!
Zhang Lan raised her hand!
Another slap in the face!
The young man obviously hadn't practiced, and he couldn't catch off guard, so he was directly slapped solidly!
"Take money to humiliate the old lady? Just a dozen or two hundred thousand want to humiliate the old lady? The old lady is still short of your ten or two hundred thousand? Zhang Lan scolded sharply, she was already mean-looking, and this frenzy was like a terrible ghost, with an abominable face.
"Then you say, how much can it take to break your backbone, how much does it cost to smash your poor self-righteous self-esteem." The young man patted his hot face and said with a sneer.
"No amount of money!" Zhang Lan said angrily, "My son has money, and my mother has not seen money!" ”
"So, you can't do it with money?" The teenager's smile was even colder.
"Of course, our family is not short of money!" Zhang Lan pointed to the young man's nose and scolded: "I'll tell you, little cub, you immediately kneel down and apologize to me, even if this matter is turned over, otherwise I will immediately call my son and ask him to come and deal with it!" ”
"What's going on?"
At this time, the restaurant manager came over.
Before the manager could make a sound, he waited through the crowd and saw the bright red finger prints on the young man's face, and he was immediately shocked.
"Less...... What's wrong with you? Who's doing it? ”
"Ask her." The boy said.
"You? Is it your hand? The manager turned to look at Zhang Lan, his voice was cold, and he had secretly clenched his fists, he was angry.
"How did I ...... with my hands?"
It's my hand what's wrong!
This is what Zhang Lan wants to say back!
But!
Before she could finish speaking, the manager had already punched her in the face, directly beating her to the ground unbalanced and falling to the ground, and one side of her face quickly swollen high.
"Teacher! How are you? ”
Ding Jiang's face next to him changed slightly, and he hurriedly bent down to help.
Zhang Lan quit, slapped Ding Jiang's hand away, pointed at the manager and scolded viciously: "You wait, I'll call my son, don't want to open this store again!" ”
"You fight! No matter what kind of immortal your son is, we will accompany you to the end. ”
After the punch, the manager lost a lot of anger in his heart, and said with a sneer.
Of course, it's one thing to get angry, it's another thing to be incomplete.
Because!
The boy is the only son of the owner of the South Asian Style Garden!
It's their son-in-law!
On the first day when the boy came to work at the restaurant, he personally greeted him!
Now that the boy has been beaten in the restaurant, how can he, the manager, explain to the boss?
Therefore, Zhang Lan said that he was going to find his son to go out, and he couldn't be happier, thinking that he had to clean up this family today.
"Okay, you wait, you wait for me." Zhang Lan immediately took out her mobile phone, her fingers trembled and found her son's mobile phone number, and dialed out, "Son, South Asian Style Garden, your mother was beaten, hurry up!" ”
"Yes, yes! Just the South Asian Style Garden! ”
"Right now! Right away! Be quick! If you're late, your mother will be beaten to death! ”
"Yes, yes! They're all knives! ”
Ding Jiang has been watching this process and has not stopped it.
Because this matter is destined to make trouble, then Zhang Lan called her son over to his liking.
He didn't want to carry this pot for Zhang Lan in vain, and besides, he was indeed a little jealous of the boss of the South Asian Style Garden.
Otherwise, with his character, he will never miss the things that can be pretended.
Yang Rui stood in place, thought about it, and walked up.
"Teacher, let's just leave this matter at that, okay?"
No matter how he said that Zhang Lan was his former head teacher, he usually made trouble, but now when it comes to Zhang Lan's future life and safety issues, he feels that he still needs to mention it.
As for whether Zhang Lan listens or not, that's another matter.
"What are you here to do? What kind of face do you have to say this to me? Didn't you see that I was beaten? Is there anyone like you as a student? Besides, even if I promise you, people are clearly going to bully me, can you let me go? Zhang Lan let out a series of questions, with extreme disgust in her tone.
"If you say yes, they'll stop." Yang Rui said.
"! The old lady's affairs are not your business, I can be regarded as completely seeing your ugly face, ruthless and unrighteous things, from this moment on, the teacher-student friendship between you and me is cut in two, goodbye is a passerby! Zhang Lan was full of foul language and scolded impatiently.