Hearing the movement outside the door, Lin Qingshan subconsciously opened the curtain and walked out, and smiled and grabbed the apron he put beside the chair and wrapped it.

"Be quicker, don't let the guests wait for a long time!"

Qi Jinlong frowned and scolded him.

"I understand."

Lin Qingshan glanced at the shriveled man and hurried back to the kitchen.

I don’t know if the two of them didn’t continue to communicate, or the noise in the kitchen was too loud, so he couldn’t hear the sound of his ears no longer.

After a while, Lin Qingshan went out with a steaming portion of fried rice, and the guest was gone.

"Let's hurry up, keep slowing down, the customers can't wait to leave, and that meal will be deducted from your salary!"

Qi Jinlong was furious and glared at him.

"Boss, I..."

Lin Qingshan wriggled his mouth aggrievedly, but his mouth was stupid, and hesitantly knew how to defend himself.

"Xiaolong, what are you doing? Pangpang is already fast enough, okay? Don't always send it to irrelevant people if you are angry!"

Wang Lin, who was standing beside him, couldn't stand it anymore and stood up to dissuade him.

"You are feeling very dissatisfied recently? Why, are you having a better choice? Or do you think your second brother is released from prison soon and I will prevent you from continuing to be a eldest lady?"

Qi Jinlong stared at Wang Lin with his eyes slanted.

"you!"

Wang Lin became anxious in an instant and gritted her silver teeth and glared at Qi Jinlong.

"I'm sorry, boss, boss lady, I will speed up in the future. Don't quarrel. I'll eat this fried rice and deduct it from my salary!"

Lin Qingshan bowed to the two of them silly for a few times, picked up his bowl and ran back to the kitchen.

"Wang Lin, if you really annoy me, you can just say it directly, don't always criticize me. He was hired by me for money. What happened to me scolding him? When I was a slap in your brother, stop scolding me, and hitting me at all times was common!"

"You know that the man just left was not because he was slow to eat, so why did he find trouble? Xiaolong, can't we just live a good life like this? Why do we always provoke those distraught people? You keep saying that I hate Wu Bei, but I don't actually hate at all. Instead, you are calling me brother, and I feel sorry for him to die. When you pretend to be in trouble, he has not helped you a lot, and it is not the kind of person you describe... "

"If you like him, you can go with him and see if he can ask you for it, fuck!"

Outside, Qi Jinlong and Wang Lin broke out again in a more intense dispute.

Lin Qingshan held the rice bowl and squeezed the fried rice with big mouthfuls. At the same time, he took out a recorder from his pocket quietly, and a wicked smile appeared on his simple cheeks.

At the same time, Meng Le temporarily settled in a cheap hotel.

A few young and middle-aged men in suits and ties and working cards with "xx bank" on their chests stared at Meng Le, who was sitting on the sofa and drinking with a bottle.

"I definitely don't have money now. Even if you peel me up, I can't sell a few kids."

Meng Le grabbed the girl vulgarly and said to the people in front of him.

"Mr. Meng, that's not what you said when you borrow."

"Yes, Mr. Meng, we had something to say first at the beginning."

Several people spoke out dissatisfied.

"At the beginning? I thought I could become the richest man in Chongshi, but what the result is!"

Meng Leling roared with his eyes. While speaking, he slammed the wine bottle on the coffee table with a "bang", holding the broken bottle with half-pull teeth and pressing against his neck, and roaring breathlessly: "I don't have any dogs now. If you don't end, can I give you this life?"

"Brother, what are you doing!"

Liu Zihua, who was standing beside him, walked over nervously.

"Don't come over, whoever takes another step forward will kill myself!"

The blue veins on Meng Le's forehead swelled up, and he screamed with gritting teeth. A sharp wine bottle cut a hole in his neck, and blood flowed out, and he was unaware of it.

"Plop!"

Liu Zihua turned around and knelt down to several bank staff members, begging: "Several people, please leave first. My elder brother is really likely to kill himself. We admit that we owe you money. There is really no one now. Please give us some time to slow down."

"No one is allowed to leave! Let them continue to force them! People die and their debts are broken. Brother Meng, you can just send yourself to heaven. I will take care of your affairs after you. Maybe I can rely on you to rob them of xx bank."

Just then, Wu Bei's voice came from outside the door.

Several staff members were stunned for a moment, Meng Le, who was seeking death on the sofa, was stunned at the same time. Even Liu Zihua, who was kneeling on the ground, was a little confused. He didn't expect Wu Bei to say such words.

"You guys, you don't seem to know what debts are. No matter how much money he deserves, as long as people are alive, you at least have a place to ask for it. If you lose your performance, you will easily get into lawsuits. If you really can't complete the task, you can sue him? There is no need for Tang Seng to mumble like chanting scriptures."

Wu Bei walked in with his hands in his pockets.

"Xiao Wu..."

Meng Lehong murmured with eyes.

"Don't talk too much, you're a big man. He stood up for more than one meter. When he was in the glory, he knew that you were a brother. If he was down, he would be so scared. If he was about to die, he would die quickly. You would feel uncomfortable when you live. Those of us who care about him would feel uncomfortable. You should die damn it. At worst, let them continue to pester Huazi or other people around you."

Wu Bei cursed without any affection.

While several staff members looked at each other, Wu Bei took out a dagger from his pocket and threw it on the coffee table, and said with his head horizontally: "You can walk more easily with this, as long as you can be at ease!"

"You are all from xx Bank. I'll tell you what you want. If you want him to pay back the money, it's better to be polite to him. Since he had the ability to lend so much money from your bank, it proved that he has the ability and potential. Don't wait until he's really dead. You can't regret it if you can't get it!"

Wu Bei ignored Meng Le and said to several staff members with a slight smile.

"Mr. Meng, don't be angry, we just spoke too much!"

"Yes, yes, yes, you don't remember what you want to eat. I'll buy it for you right away."

"Don't worry about the money you owe, who hasn't had a time to be inadequate..."

The few people looked at each other, and the big-faced plates that looked like playing cards instantly became smiled and came to Meng Le together, and persuaded her in a verbal way.
Chapter completed!