Chapter 662: The Guest Is Always Right (2)
Who knows, the next moment the man pointed at her: "And you, didn't I ask you to clean up all the debris on the ground?" Have you cleaned up? ”
"Sir, the debris on the ground is so broken that you can't pick it up with your hands, it will hurt your skin, you see, otherwise, I'll ask the chef to bring you a few dishes you want to eat......" The foreman bent down frequently to apologize, and her voice was softer when she explained to the man.
But instead of being appeased, the man became even more unreasonable and unreasonable: "What do you mean? Are you saying that Lao Tzu is poor and can't afford to eat when he comes to you? Do I need you to send it? ”
The foreman could only apologize: "I'm sorry, sir, I didn't mean that, you misunderstood me......"
The man didn't bother to pay attention to the foreman this time, and looked directly at Shi Yao: "You, do you want to pick it up?" If you don't pick it up, I'll complain to your boss, anyway, your boss here, I'm quite familiar with it......"
"Pick it up, she picked ......it up" The foreman hurriedly stretched out his hand, took the broken porcelain piece in Shi Yao's hand, and whispered to Shi Yao: "...... You use the broom to sweep it quickly, or the other guests will have an opinion later. ”
Shi Yao nodded slightly, walked to the side and took a broom.
In this world, there are always many people who are so unreasonable, such as this man at this moment, he is clearly making things difficult: "I'm talking about picking it up with your hands, is your hand a broom?" Miss, it's not me talking about you, you're just a waiter, and you really think you're a daughter, don't think I don't know, how many women you have in this club, what do they do, Miss...... Do you understand my young lady...... Which lady is it? Miss ......"
The man said, deliberately biting down the last two words.
His vulgar words made Shi Yao blush as if he had been slapped in the face.
Some people next to him chuckled, and some shook their heads, but no one got involved in this kind of thing, and they all had the mentality of watching a play.
"Why haven't you moved yet? Do you really wonder what Miss means? I'm telling you, it's a bitch......"
The man's "Zi" pronunciation had not yet been completely spit out, and a figure, rolling in a strong wind, passed in front of Shi Yao's eyes.
Shi Yao didn't see who the figure was, and then the arrogant, arrogant and impolite man was pulled up from the chair.
"Who are you ......" The man didn't even say a word, and he was punched hard in the face.
The force of the fist was so strong that it directly knocked him to the ground.
However, the man who beat him did not stop there, grabbed him by the collar and continued to hammer him in the face.
The people around were provoked by such a sudden change to let out a few exclamations.
The foreman was frightened by this scene: "Oh my God, this is really going to poke out the big basket......"
Shi Yao next to her, seeing clearly who was doing it, threw the broom in her hand to the ground and ran over.
The foreman hurriedly shouted to Shi Yao: "Shi Yao, are you a shelf?" You're coming back......"
Shi Yao didn't seem to hear the foreman's words, and when Lin Jiage raised her hand again, about to beat the man on the ground, she quickly grabbed his hand: "Don't beat ......"
She felt his movements pause slightly, and then the force on her arm became heavier, she was afraid that he would really fight again, she hurriedly grabbed his hand with all her strength, and whispered: "...... Please, Lin Jiage......"