Drunk Chicken

The manager who hurried over was a bit obese, and the fat all over his body was shaking when he walked. There was sweat on his forehead, but he was very nervous. First of all, people who can dine in this restaurant usually have some money.

The petty bourgeoisie is generally not easy to offend. Secondly, the relationships in Yanjing City are complicated and no more complicated than in other cities. Just like the bosses behind the scenes, without some access, who can build such a magnificent building in Yanjing City?

I won't believe it either.

Rules can be seen everywhere. Everyone does things within the rules of each circle. Usually, those who can jump out of the rules are either geniuses or have the ability to arrogantly surpass all others. Obviously, the manager has been here for so many years.

I have seen only a handful of big shots like that, and if I want to make my own rules, I'm afraid there will be no bones left.

It’s not that there are no people who brag about X in the restaurant, but there are two kinds of summary:

First, they usually pretend to be grandsons, but when they go out to have a meal, they have to pretend to be uncles. On the surface, these people are arrogant and try every means to show how awesome they are, but on the inside, they are panic-stricken. After they become really strong, they cry and scold their mothers.

Those who kowtow and admit their faults are just the laughing stock here.

The other type is a person who is really meaningful and powerful. This kind of person generally does not make him anxious, and he will not care too much.

In today's society, the first type appears very frequently.

At this moment, the lobby manager is still not sure which category Ye Yongming belongs to, but no matter which category it is, if the problem arises, it must be solved first.

"Sir, do you need anything?" the manager asked in a groveling tone.

Seeing the manager's attitude, Ye Yongming felt a little satisfied with his vanity. However, there was a girl sitting across from him who wanted to date him. They all said they were acting and doing the whole thing. How could he give up at this moment? He pointed at the manager's nose and yelled while blowing his beard.

: "Damn it, what do you need? Didn't you see that I was splashed with soup by your waiter!"

"I'm sorry, I'll fire him now!" the manager said with a smile.

"Is the dismissal the end?" Ye Yongming glared and asked.

"This meal is free!" the manager continued.

"I have to accompany you with clothes!" Ye Yongming stared at the manager, shook the suit on his body and said, "This is a brand name!"

"Sir, I saw it, Baleno!" the manager responded in astonishment. In his influence, it seems that the brand Baleno is all about sports services. When did the suit come out?

"You have good eyesight!" Ye Yongming shook his clothes very arrogantly, as if being recognized by someone's famous brand was a particularly satisfying thing.

"How about I give you mine? Mine is Jack Jones." The manager responded in a deep voice.

"Dirty! What do you mean! Are you humiliating me!" Ye Yongming's face turned dark. Of course he knew that Jack Jones was more expensive than Baleno. This bastard manager was just cursing!

"I'm sorry, sir, I didn't mean that. What do you think if you throw soup all over me?" the manager said sincerely.

"Forget it, I'm not that stingy. I see that you are a pretty good manager. I don't care about the faults of small people. I forgive you! I can buy it just for you!" Ye Yongming said very coquettishly, showing off himself.

While being generous, he also didn't forget to wink at Meng Meng across from him to show how handsome he was.

"Thank you so much! Have a nice meal with your girlfriend!" The manager quickly bowed to express his gratitude for his generosity. But after turning away and leaving, his face immediately darkened and he cursed in his mind:

Silly B! It’s Baleno! You can buy it at Dahongmen!

"It's not easy for them to go to work, so I won't get any small advantages, right?" Ye Yongqing said to Mengmeng in a pretentious manner.

"Well, you are very gentleman." Mengmeng exaggerated. At this moment, her head felt heavier and heavier, and her vision was a little hazy.

Seeing Mengmeng's dazed performance, Ye Yongming felt excited. He had been waiting for more than an hour, and the medicine was finally working. If it didn't work, he would have thought he was deceived by Wuliang's fake medicine dealer! Damn it, it's agreed.

Very effective!

However, it would take an hour to take effect, which is better than no effect at all. He did not forget to spend a lot of money to take her to such a luxurious restaurant. Damn it, she didn't go to such a good restaurant when she proposed to his wife. Of course, at that time

My monthly salary is only 2,000, but now it’s 8,000, 8,000! You’re awesome!

"Hello, sir!" About ten minutes later, the conversation between the two was interrupted by the waiter who was holding a mobile phone in one hand and a dinner plate in the other. He said to the two of them, "Look here!"

Click!

The moment Ye Yongming raised his head again, he was knocked down.

"What are you doing?" Ye Yongming stood up suddenly and cursed: "Are you looking for death?"

The waiter didn't respond, put away his cell phone, picked up a bowl of clear soup on the dinner plate, and poured it on Ye Yongming's face without any warning...

"You're trying to die!" Ye Yongming's whole body tightened as he was burned, and he hurriedly stood up and shouted to the waiter.

The waiter said expressionlessly: "This bowl was poured by a female customer just now. She said you were her husband."

"Ah!" Ye Yongming was stunned and looked around in panic.

Wow!

Before Ye Yongming could react, the waiter poured another bowl of clear soup on it and said, "Your mother-in-law asked me to pour it on you!"

"Ah!" Ye Yongming collapsed completely. How could it be such a coincidence? What are the two of them doing here? In a panic, he had lost his normal thinking and reason, and just looked around, not caring about himself being splashed into a drowned rat.

"This bowl is for your wife and mother-in-law!" After the waiter poured out the last bowl of soup, he bowed and said, "Hello, sir, my task is completed. I wish you a pleasant meal!"
Chapter completed!