Chapter 14: Paying You to Eat Dry Rice (Ask for Collection)

When she was in the restaurant, Jiang Keqing felt very happy when she saw Yang Rui being beaten and scolded by the supervisor, but after leaving the restaurant, she was depressed again, and she always felt that it was not enough to toss.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind and she took out her phone.

"Ruan Shao, let me tell you something......

"You say, that cripple is serving dishes at Danlin's restaurant? Don't dare to squeak when you are beaten and scolded by the supervisor? ”

"Yes, I went to dinner with a few classmates at noon, and I happened to meet each other, you don't know, I really felt so shameless at that time."

"Hahaha, with such a wretched brother-in-law, it feels shameless for anyone. Okay, I know what you mean, I'll arrange it. ”

On the other side of the phone, Ruan Wenchao sat on the sofa in the office, laughing exaggeratedly, laughing so much that tears came out.

Jiang Keren's husband actually went to the restaurant to serve dishes to others, and was slapped in public by the supervisor.

It's just bizarre.

How can such a person be qualified to be his opponent?

"Hehe, Ruan Shao is the best, you are the sister and wife in my mind, tell me if you need my help, I will definitely help." Jiang Keqing patted his small chest that was beginning to take shape and said.

"Are you going to sell your sister?" Ruan Wenchao joked.

"Then how much money does Ruan pay for it?" Jiang Keqing cooperated.

"Hahaha, I won't tell you, I'll arrange it." Ruan Wenchao hung up the phone, a rampant smile rose on the corner of his mouth, opened the address book, searched for a long time, found an inconspicuous contact, and dialed it.

……

Danlin Restaurant, Yang Rui pushed open the door of the office.

Director Wang Feng was sorting out the materials at his desk, and frowned when he saw this: "You don't go to work, what are you doing here?" ”

"You should know that they deliberately framed me for that incident just now." Yang Rui sat down opposite Wang Feng and said lightly.

"You know all about it, but what about you?" Wang Feng smiled contemptuously, and then, the corners of his mouth hung up with a touch of self-deprecation, "What can I do?" I'm just a small district supervisor, with no background and no backstage, and I can't afford to offend the son of Parkway Properties. ”

"There is no principle to be a man, and he is still called a man?" Yang Rui asked coldly.

"You're teaching me how to be a man?" Wang Feng's face fell.

"You can't afford to offend the son-in-law of Parkway Real Estate, I can understand it, but you are no longer calming things down, but pandering to the other party, slapping the other party's ass, you are sacrificing my dignity to seek a future for yourself." Yang Rui said with burning eyes.

"So what?" Wang Feng was stunned, then sneered, and generously admitted it, saying that this lame man is not too stupid.

"Just now outside, in public, I will give you face, but now there is no one around, I need to ask for some interest." Yang Rui said lightly.

"How dare you threaten me?" Wang Feng slapped the table, got up, leaned out of his waist, and across a desk, he consumed Yang Rui's collar, and his face was hideous, "You are a waste, what qualifications do you have to threaten me?" ”

At this moment, under his hideous appearance, there is a surprised heart.

Because he found that he couldn't pull Yang Rui out of his seat at all, Yang Rui sat there, like an ancient clock, sitting still, not moving like a mountain.

At this time, Yang Rui slowly stood up, suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Wang Feng's wrist, and when he stepped back, Wang Feng jumped over the desk uncontrollably.

Before he landed, Yang Rui kicked out a kick that hit Wang Feng's chest, and Wang Feng flew out upside down and smashed into the desk.

"You, you dare to hit me......" Wang Feng was almost suffocated in pain, and his heart was both angry and shocked, this cripple was so capable of fighting, he was not lame at all, so what kind of routine is it to pretend to be lame?

"This kick is interest, and I will have a better attitude in the future, because you still owe me." Yang Rui clapped his hands, threw down the sentence, and turned to leave the office.

"I'm going to fuck you, I'm going to fire you and make you drink the Northwest Wind!" Wang Feng yelled angrily.

At this time, his cell phone rang.

"Whoever called me, get out of here, don't bother me!" As soon as Wang Feng answered the phone, he yelled angrily.

"Wang Feng, you are quite bold, dare to talk to me like this?"

A cold voice came from the other side of the phone, and Wang Feng shuddered, like a basin of cold water on his head, and immediately sobered up.

"Ruan, Ruan Shao, I'm sorry, there was something that didn't have long eyes to provoke me just now, I didn't know that you called me." Wang Feng smiled, and was a little flattered, he never expected this kind of boy to take the initiative to call him.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense with you, you can help me do someone."

"Who?"

"As far as the new employee of your restaurant, named Yang Rui, is a cripple."

"It's him!" Hearing this name, Wang Feng gritted his teeth.

"What? Don't tell me that you were bullied by that waste just now, and you were angry at me, if that's the case, it's time for me to re-examine your ability to do things. ”

"That kid is quite capable of fighting, but I was defenseless and suffered a loss." Wang Feng explained, and then asked, "Ruan Shao, did that kid offend you?" ”

"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask, 50,000, I'll send an account later."

"Don't worry, Ruan Shao, I'll fire him now!" Wang Feng patted his chest and assured, 50,000 yuan, the money of these sons and brothers is easy to earn.

not only avenged personal revenge, but also fished out the outer block, life is simply not too good.

"Fire your mother, are you in the water in your head?"

"I ...... I understand. Wang Feng came back to his senses, Ruan Shao was going to torture that kid to death.

"If you don't die, you can do the rest."

Dropping these words, Ruan Wenchao hung up the phone.

Wang Feng got up from the ground, patted the footprints on his chest, straightened his crumpled clothes, and walked towards the back kitchen.

"Yang Guilan, Cai Yuexiang, you two go out to help."

"Director, it's not busy outside at this time, and there is a lot of work here, who will do it when we go out?" An aunt asked.

"Isn't there still Yang Rui?"

"But with so much work, he ...... alone"

"Let you go out, go out, what are you doing with so much nonsense?"

"Okay."

"In the future, the two of you will help outside, and all the chores in the kitchen will be handed over to Yang Rui."

The two aunts were sophisticated, so they naturally knew that the supervisor intended to make things difficult for Yang Rui, so they glanced at Yang Rui sympathetically, and they didn't dare to say anything, so they washed their hands and went out.

"Yang Rui, work hard, do a good job and give you a salary increase, if you don't do a good job, ......" Wang Feng smiled meaningfully, patted Yang Rui's shoulder rampantly, and went back to the office leisurely.

The rest of the people in the back kitchen all shook their heads secretly, and this newcomer didn't know how to offend the supervisor, and some of them would suffer in the future.

Yang Rui looked at the large pots of dishes covered with oil, as well as a few large bags of unprocessed vegetables and fruits, and didn't mind, moved a small bench, sat down and worked step by step.

These tasks are trivial to him, nothing more than trivial.

In fact, even if the supervisor does not deliberately make things difficult for him, he will take the initiative to do more work, firstly, the two aunts are really hard, it is said that they have to go out to set up a stall to make money after work, and secondly, in line with the principle of taking one penny to do two things, even if he is not short of money.

However, he still thought about things simply, and finally finished the current work, Wang Feng asked him to mop the floor again, and after mopping the floor, the restaurant ushered in the peak period, and a lot of dishes covered with oil stains were sent in from the outside, and he kept washing them for a while.

"Little brother, smoking?"

Suddenly, the chef Zhao Yiba handed over a cigarette, this is a middle-aged man with a height of nearly one meter nine, his figure is extremely powerful, standing in front of him, it seems that he is facing a heavy mountain, and the pressure is doubled.

Yang Rui nodded, grabbed the clean rag next to him and wiped his hands, then took the cigarette, Zhao Yiba took the initiative to hand over the lighter and lit it for him.

"Young and vigorous." Zhao Yiba chuckled and glanced at Yang Rui, and also sat down, such a big person, sitting on such a small bench, it was really a little funny.

Yang Rui smoked a cigarette and smiled without saying a word.

Smack!

A crisp crushing sound suddenly came from outside.

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

When Wang Feng heard the movement, he rushed over as soon as possible, and when he saw the No. 7 or 8 fierce man sitting around the table, he was suddenly a little frightened.

"What kind of garbage dish do you guys make, it's salty to death, is it something that people eat?" The scarface at the head glared and roared.

"Well, sir, I'm sorry, I'll let the back kitchen change it for you." Wang Feng said with a smile.

"Change your mother, let your chef come out, I'll ask him face to face how he cooks." Scarface said.

"I'm the chef." At this time, Zhao Yiba walked out, and Yang Rui silently followed behind.

"You made this dish?" Scarface said dismissively.

"No, it's just my apprentice who did it, and I can be responsible for any problems." Zhao Yiba said.

"Responsible? You tell me how to be responsible? ”

"Change the dishes." Zhao Yiba cherishes words like gold.

"I'll change your mother! Send the beggars away! ”

Scarface got up suddenly, the plate was directly covered on Zhao Yiba's face, and with force, the plate shattered, Zhao Yiba's nose was cut out, oil stains and coriander were all over his face, and the mixed blood slid down.

"Security! Security guard! Wang Feng roared at this time.

Just kidding, the chef is the foundation of a restaurant, and now the chef is beaten, which is not a trivial matter.

And, when he's a vegetarian in charge of this supervisor?

Seven or eight security guards rushed over, judging from the number of people, they were one to one, but the result was shocking, these security guards did not resist the beating at all, and they were all put down in less than two minutes.

At this time, Wang Feng panicked, took two steps back, and bumped into Yang Rui behind him.

He turned his head to look, raised his hand angrily, and slapped Yang Rui in the face: "You're up, did you pay to invite you to eat dry rice?" ”