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 too broken. I can't pick it up with my hands. It will hurt my skin. If not, I'll ask the chef to bring you some dishes you want to eat..." The foreman bent frequently. Apologizing, she explained to the man in a gentler voice.
But instead of being comforted, the man became even more arrogant and unreasonable: "What do you mean? Are you saying that I am too poor to come to your place to eat? Do I need you to send me something?"
The foreman could only apologize: "I'm sorry, sir, that's not what I meant. You misunderstood me..."
This time the man was too lazy to talk to the foreman and looked directly at Shi Yao: "Are you going to pick it up or not? If not, I will complain to your boss. Anyway, I am quite familiar with your boss here..."
"Pick it up, she picks it up..." The foreman quickly stretched out his hand, took the broken porcelain pieces from Shi Yao's hand, and whispered to Shi Yao: "... Sweep it quickly with a broom, or wait a while Other guests will also have their opinions.”
Shi Yao nodded slightly and walked to the side to get a broom.
In this world, there are always many people who are so unreasonable. For example, this man at this moment, he is clearly making things difficult: "I am talking about picking it up with hands, are your hands a broom? Miss, I'm not talking about you, you are just a waiter, you really think you are some rich lady, don't think I don't know how many women you have in this club and what they do, miss... do you understand? You know what I mean by Miss...Which Miss is it? Miss..."
The man said, emphasizing the last two words specially.
His vulgar words made Shi Yao blush as if she had been slapped.
Some people chuckled and some shook their heads, but no one got involved in this kind of thing. They all had the mentality of watching a show.
"Why are you still not moving? Are you really thinking about what the lady means? I tell you, she is a bitch..."
Before the man's pronunciation of the word "子" could be fully uttered, a figure, swept by a strong wind, passed by Shi Yao's eyes.
Shi Yao didn't even see who the figure was, and then the arrogant, arrogant and impolite man was grabbed from his chair.
"Who are you..." The man didn't even say anything, he was punched hard in the face.
The fist was so powerful that it knocked him to the ground.
However, the person who beat him did not stop there. He grabbed his collar and continued to hit him in the face.
The people around him screamed in surprise at such a sudden change.
The foreman was frightened by this scene: "Oh my god, this is really going to be a big mess..."
Shi Yao, who was next to her, saw clearly who was doing it. She threw the broom in her hand on the ground and ran over.
The foreman quickly called Shi Yao: "Shi Yao, are you the one who started the fight? Come back..."
Shi Yao seemed not to have heard what the foreman said. When Lin Jiage raised her hand again and was about to hit the man on the ground, she quickly grabbed his hand and said, "Stop..."
She felt his movements pause slightly, and then the force on his arm became heavier. She was afraid that he would really hit him again, so she hurriedly grabbed his hand with all her strength, and whispered: " ...Please, Lin Jiage..."