"Wait a moment!"

Just when the male waiter was about to leave the box, Zhao Jiuge suddenly opened his mouth and gave a cold shout.

The male waiter was so frightened that he subconsciously put his cell phone into his pocket.

"Excuse me, is there anything else you need help with?"

The male waiter came back as if nothing had happened and quietly looked at Zhao Jiuge.

Vixen!

He cursed secretly in his heart, even though she looked stunning, she was the woman he would never get in his life.

But she is a vixen.

The young lady outside had already told him that he was asked to come here just to take photos of the vixen and her boyfriend.

As for the several men sitting there, it was unknown which one was the boyfriend of the young lady outside.

The identities of these men are not simple at first glance, and their innate noble aura cannot be concealed.

He had an uncontrollable sense of inferiority in front of them.

Could it be that the vixen is having an affair with these men?

He had already positioned Zhao Jiuge in his heart.

"What were you filming just now?"

Zhao Jiuge stood up slowly and stretched out his hand, "Take out the phone."

The male waiter quickly ducked back and explained: "I didn't take any pictures. A friend of mine sent me a message. I just took a look."

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

He didn’t believe these people dared to steal his phone. If that were the case, he would call the police immediately.

Before he could reach the door, he saw a burly wall of flesh blocking him.

Dong Jincheng grabbed his collar and lifted him up, "I haven't finished asking my sister yet, who allowed you to leave?"

The fact that the waiter left in such a hurry already explained the problem.

The eyes of several people present turned cold.

Dong Jincheng raised his hand and threw the male waiter to the ground.

The male waiter screamed in pain, quickly got up from the ground, pointed at Dong Jincheng and shouted: "Why do you hit me? Believe it or not, I will call the police to arrest you?"

"Arrest me?" Dong Jincheng said with a contemptuous smile: "If you can, call the police now and see if the police arrest you or me?"

The waiter's eyes rolled around. Although he had indeed secretly taken a photo just now, if he was discovered by the police, it wouldn't be a big problem. It would be a much lighter charge than if he hit someone.

He decided to call the police and give him a severe sum of money.

Just when he had this idea, he subconsciously looked at Dong Jincheng a few more times and suddenly felt that he looked familiar.

"You shouldn't be..."

The male waiter stumbled, wondering why the man in front of him looked a bit similar to the Wall Street boss who returned to China some time ago.

He couldn't remember the name and looked at Zhao Chuyu on the other side.

It also feels familiar.

He began to sweat coldly.

Both of these men seem to be Wall Street tycoons.

When he raised his eyes again to look at the remaining man, his face turned pale at this sight.

He didn't look at these people carefully at first. He might not recognize the two men yet, but he recognized the man in a suit sitting firmly on the chair.

Mr. Nie Sanye.

"Take out your phone!" Nie Shizhou's eyebrows were sharp and his eyes tightened suddenly.

The male waiter was so frightened that he almost collapsed to the ground. There was no one in Nancheng who was not afraid of Mr. Nie, and even a small person like him was scared to death.

He tremblingly took out his phone and unlocked it while watching closely.

Photos of several people in the box appeared above.

"Who asked you to take the photo?" Zhao Jiuge asked warily.

"No one asked me to take pictures, I took them all by myself."

The male waiter didn't want to tell the lady outside, but she promised to give her 10,000 yuan. Even if the photo was not taken, there would be 2,000 yuan in hard work fees.

"It seems you still don't want to admit it."

Zhao Jiuge didn't believe that he wanted to take the photo, because he didn't recognize Nie Shizhou and others at first, so there was no reason to take such a boring photo.

Nie Shizhou picked up the waiter's cell phone and looked at it a few times.

The rest of the people's photos were pretty good. Because they were snapshots, Zhao Jiuge's photo was not very good, and his face was a bit blurry.

Ha! This is seeking death!

The male waiter clearly felt the death gaze, his heart skipped a few beats, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

Nie Rongrong said: "Shizhou, let him sit through the bottom of the prison."

Nie Shizhou curled his lips coldly, "It's just that if he goes to jail, it will be easier for him."

There was a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

The male waiter was completely frightened, as if there was a knife on his neck. If he refused to admit it, he would die.

"I admit it, a woman outside asked me to do it."

He recruited all Liu Yaya.

Zhao Jiuge said seriously: "Take me over and see who sent you here."

Liu Yaya had been hiding at the corner of the corridor. She looked at the time on her phone and wondered why she still hadn't come out after so long.

While I was thinking about it, the male waiter came over sneakily.

"Did you take the photo?" Liu Yaya asked anxiously: "How many people were in the box? Who did she meet?"

The male waiter took out his cell phone and opened a photo, "She is the only one, I didn't see anyone else."

Liu Yaya was stunned for a moment.

Zhao Jiuge came to the tea restaurant alone and went to the private room alone.

Is your brain sick?

She looked at the photos on her phone and found that Zhao Jiuge was indeed the only one.

Zhao Jiuge was watching her coldly from not far away.

Fortunately, it was discovered in time. If she knew about her meeting with Nie Shizhou, the plan would be disrupted.

Liu Yaya returned the phone to the waiter, then asked him to open the payment function and transferred 10,000 yuan to him.

If she had known that Zhao Jiuge was not here to meet Nie Shizhou, she should not have spent this unjust money.

Just as she turned around to walk away, the male waiter grabbed her shoulders.

"Not enough money."

Liu Yaya instantly became unhappy, "I promised you before that I would give you a benefit of 10,000 yuan, so don't push yourself too far."

The male waiter held his head high and said, "I want one hundred thousand!"

Liu Yaya was so angry that she almost cursed, "Why don't you go and grab it!"

He was already in financial crisis and didn't have much money on hand. He could barely come up with ten thousand yuan, but one hundred thousand yuan was simply impossible.

The male waiter threatened: "If you don't give it to me, I'll call you out for asking me to secretly photograph it, and I'll see who will be embarrassed in the end."

Liu Yaya became anxious and quickly asked him to stop yelling, but she really couldn't come up with 100,000 yuan for the time being.

At this moment, Zhao Jiuge appeared coincidentally.

Seeing that she didn't find anything, Liu Yaya quickly asked for help, "Sister, can you lend me one hundred thousand yuan? I have an urgent need."

Zhao Jiuge sneered secretly.

How shameless.

Find someone to secretly photograph her, and in the end they want her to pay.

She took out a pen and paper from her bag and handed it to Liu Yaya, "Writing an IOU, how do I say it, how do you write it."

Liu Yaya had no choice but to write this sentence. When she heard that Zhao Jiuge actually asked her to pay back one million, she was so angry that she almost opened her mouth and cursed.

Borrow 100,000 yuan and pay back 1 million yuan!

"Sister, we are a family, and you are not short of money at all. You only have 1.8 million for a piece of clothing. I don't think you need to pay the IOU!"
Chapter completed!