As the saying goes, having money can make the mill go round, but having more money can make the mill go round!
For the sake of money, the waiter finally nodded and agreed.
He left quickly, and after a while he walked over with a fruit plate, delivered it to the strong man, pointed in the direction of Bo Jinghan, and explained a few words to him.
Then, there was nothing more.
This move made Yun Chunxi puzzled. She drank the slightly bitter orange juice and stared at her best friend. What made her even more puzzled was that her best friend always had a determined smile on his lips and was holding up a cup of iced coffee towards her opponent.
She raised the glass to signal the hawk, and pressed the glass.
As if to clink glasses with him.
They are going to start a war with him here and there. They clearly raise the white flag before the fight begins, okay?!
"Girl, don't you want to show off to him? It's too shameful to give him something and give him a smile..."
"Miss Yun, I'm afraid you misunderstood."
Compared to Yun Chunxi's disappointment, Xue Ying was full of expectations.
He played with the ring on his knuckle, twisted it, and looked at Jinghan Bao with a half-smile: "You asked the waiter to do a little trick by delivering the fruit plate. If I guessed correctly, it should be the ducks'
Password?"
He pointed to the paper towels on the table and the cards placed in the center of the table.
Yun Chunxi soon noticed that there were many handsome young guys around who were not visiting. The cards on their tables were all placed in ashtrays, and there was a pack of tissues standing vertically next to the cards.
Looking at their table, the paper towels are lying flat on the table. The cards were placed the same way they were originally placed, and they are placed still the same way now. They are far away from the ashtray!
After thinking about it before and after, Yun Chunxi understood instantly, with a hint of evil in his eyes.
"Xiao Ya, you are quite bad. A piece of fruit plate turned him into a duck! However, he probably misunderstood you and thought that you would let people add to that fruit plate. Look, what happened to him?
I don't even dare to touch..." Narrowing her eyes, Yun Chunxi looked at the opposite side narrowly. After a long time, she withdrew her gaze and looked in the direction of Bo Jinghan. She reached out and pinched her best friend's waist, and raised her heroic eyebrows: "Look at you.
He smiles so slyly, so he must have some tricks up his sleeve, right? Tell me quickly!"
Blood Eagle guessed something and turned to look at her: "Are you going to turn him into a target of public criticism?"
"That's right. There are rules in every line! I asked the waiter to do a little trick to change him from a customer to a waiter. At the same time, I also asked him to go to their foreman and report a few more words.
Later, someone will come to your door, strike up a conversation with him, and ask him to relieve his loneliness. What do you think would be the reaction of a man who was mistaken for a duck? He will definitely be angry and attract everyone's attention. At this time, the service
If the students add jealousy to the foreman, manager and others, it will have an effect."
There are rules in the industry.
We taxpayers have to pay taxes, the gangsters collect protection fees, and the insurance sellers also take commissions, not to mention the young men working in this bar?
After receiving Bo Jinghan's reminder, Yun Chunxi immediately understood, and the smile on his face became a little more evil: "Haha, he appears here with a new look and in this identity. That is tantamount to hunting for wild food. In this place for many people to eat."
In Yu Qiu's profession, he is already sitting on the cusp of public criticism. You just smiled at him and signaled, but you don't know how much public anger you are going to cause him? You must hate people to death!"
While they were talking and laughing, there was indeed a lady with a tonnage of two hundred, who was young enough to be his aunt, and walked over with a cocktail in her hand...