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Chapter 35. You are the one who hits

Speaking of Manager Xiong, he is really a "bear man". When Lin Yi was working as a waiter in this hotel, he once saw Manager Xiong harassing a female service in the private room. Lin Yi couldn't help but expose the matter, which forced Manager Xiong to reflect on himself in front of the hotel and review deeply, and lost all his face.

Afterwards, Manager Xiong showed his true nature as a villain, casually grabbed Lin Yi's braid, and fired him out of the way with excuses.

Others don’t know the grudge between the two, but Lin Yi and Manager Xiong know it well. Especially Manager Xiong judges a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and he thought Lin Yi was deliberately looking for trouble, and he went to the wrong place, and opened his eyes as a decoration.

So Manager Xiong snorted coldly and said, "What does it matter if I believe it or not? It's mainly because you affect our business... Look, they are all squatting here like a monkey, blocking the door. How do you ask our hotel to do business?"

Lin Yi frowned, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes, but it was suppressed. He was unwilling to get entangled with this fat man of bear again, so he took a step back angrily: "I'm really sorry. I'll say hello to everyone and leave here immediately; if it really affects the business of your store, I have to say 'sorry'."

Lin Yi's attitude is sincere, but his attitude is neither humble nor arrogant, but it makes Fatty Xiong feel uncomfortable no matter how he is.

In the past, Lin Yi was just his subordinate and was the least low-level waiter in a big hotel. He was responsible for attendance and scored him. He had the final say on how much money he paid in a month.

But now, Lin Yi no longer had the respect he used to respect him, which made him feel superior. Even if that respect is formal, it is false and implicit--

There is no subordinate relationship between the two, and they seem to be very equal. Fatty Xiong feels that he is one level lower than Lin Yi. It is a very subtle feeling, which comes from the deep-rooted inferiority complex that Fatty has been doing this industry for a long time...

Of course, Manager Xiong will not admit this. After all, he is also a middle class with a monthly income of 3,000 or 4,000 yuan (in the area of ​​Nandu). Where does he get inferiority? Damn, only the poor will have inferiority!

Manager Xiong was so cautious that he was so confused that he felt unhappy that he couldn't help but want to hurt Lin Yi.

Lin Yi was patiently greeting everyone, explaining the situation, and was preparing to lead everyone to the mutton soup restaurant next door to drink mutton soup.

Manager Xiong stood aside, pretending to be very caring, and said earnestly: "Ko Linzi, you have to look for these people, so that you can't go to other places to harm others without looking for the prison. As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. People of all levels should be mixed with people of all levels. I think of you, and this is the future."

"Don't say that brothers say you, I'm just saying this for your own good. If you have some money, just hide it in your pocket and show off, and you'll go to the mutton soup restaurant next door to have a meal. That meal will cost 800 yuan..."

Lin Yi ignored him and continued to greet everyone and pushed the electric car and prepared to leave.

Manager Xiong said verbally, "Don't take my words as a warning. This is all about experience. If you hadn't been my subordinate, I would have disdained to say to you---Look, who are these people? Are they fleeing or beggars? What's your future with these people?"

The vendors around couldn't help but look angry, and even though they were low in their identities, who wouldn't be angry?

Lin Yi stopped, then turned around and looked at Fatty Xiong.

Fatty Xiong thought he was moved by him and wanted to continue to educate the boy, so he continued with his hands behind his back: "So I said, those who are close to the vermilion are red and those who are close to the ink are black, and you will only know how to be with them..."

"Pu" it.

Without any warning, the slap was crisp and loud.

Looking at the five red marks on Manager Xiong's fat face, he opened his mouth wide and stared at the man who beat him in disbelief - Lin Yi.

Lin Yi still looked smiling, but his eyes could kill people. He asked, "Does it hurt?"

Fatty bear nodded in ignorance and shook his head again.

Bang, Lin Yi slapped again, even more cruel than last time.

Fat bear, he was almost beaten to cry, Damn, grass egg stuff, I think I'm a fool, beat me again and again.

If it were ordinary people, they would definitely have to pounce on and fight Lin Yi at this time, but Fatty Xiong is an outstanding talent in the service industry for several years. There are three iron laws in the service industry. First, customers are always God; second, customers are always right; third, when facing customers, they will definitely not fight back without scolding or fighting back.

Being bound by this dog-shit concept, the fat bear was so angry that he didn't dare to challenge Lin Yi.

Lin Yi moved his wrists and said to Fatty Bear, "Do you know why I want to hit you?"

Fat Bear shook his head---he really doesn't know.

Lin Yi: "First, I decided to have a meal here; second, my friends and I have been your guests from this moment; third, your mouth is too cheap, which affects our appetite!"

Lin Yi was serious, and Fatty Xiong was stunned when he heard it. The people around him were silent. They all looked at Lin Yi with a solemn expression, as if Lin Yi had become a representative, representing everyone, and all of them.

Before the fat man could refute, Lin Yi continued: "Maybe my friend looks really like a beggar, but please don't say it out. People can be mean, but they can't be mean. People with low-key words are the least worthy, think they are superior and proud; they are full of nonsense and talk nonsense. They feel very happy when they hurt others, but they don't know that doing so will make them look more inferior and more looked down upon."

Lin Yi's sentence is like a knife, and his heart is thrust.

"The most important thing for a person is to have self-knowledge, and more importantly, to respect others and respect others. Those who always look down on others will always stand at the bottom of the mountain, short-sighted, unable to see the blue sky and the sun, and cannot see the spring scenery of the lake. In his world, there is only narrow-mindedness and jealousy, only despicableness and darkness."

"Money is such a good thing. If you don't treat it as something, others won't treat you as something. If you treat it as something too much, then you are even worse! Like you, you have a heart that is full of money. If you look at people's clothes and dishes, don't you feel frustrated?" Lin Yi said in his emotional state, and couldn't help but magnify his tone, his tone was full of indignation.

"That's right, we may have no money, we don't dress well, eat well, and have no appearance. If you put it here, it will make you feel shabby... But we eat with our hands and work hard and hard money. We have not flattered anyone, nor did we flatter anyone, and we have not flattered anyone, and we have not flattered anyone - tell you, we are worthy of heaven and earth, stand firmly, and move forward, and one stroke at a time, this is the word "person"!"

Lin Yi's words were so powerful that everyone was excited and even the others around couldn't help but want to applaud and cheer.

Looking at Manager Xiong again, his expression was extremely embarrassing, and his face turned blue and white for a while, as if he had opened a Qingbai dyeing workshop.

His words are tortured by the heart, and his words are tortured by the heart.

Manager Xiong sighed silently, knowing that no matter how he refuted, he seemed pale and powerless. His lips squirmed for a moment, and was about to speak, but Lin Yi threw out 30,000 yuan and said heroically: "I treat you today, how much to eat, how much to count."
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