The atmosphere in the box became extremely stagnant, as if the smell of gunpowder was spreading.
Someone's eyes fell on Fu Yancheng, seeming to be sizing up something, and then slowly looked back.
The next second, a wine bottle hit the rich second generation on the head.
Everyone looked at the man who smashed the wine bottle, oh, isn't this Master Lin Jing? Why did he end up working as a waiter?
Not to mention, he is actually quite handsome in this waiter's outfit.
Lin Jing was so angry that he grabbed the man's collar.
"Who do you think you are, how dare you say that about my cousin!"
Lin Jing has been working in the Sky Corridor for the past two days, because he paid the rent with the only thousand yuan he had left, and had no money for food. After being introduced by his partner, he came here to work as a waiter.
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More or less, I heard some gossip in the circle.
At first, he kept his head down, not daring to let his group of friends know his current situation.
However, he did know Fu Yancheng's current situation from those people's mouths.
Then he remembered how his eldest cousin went crazy in the bathroom that night, and he felt uneasy in his heart.
The second-generation rich man was grabbed by his collar and the wine bottle exploded on his head. Now he was so angry that he started to curse.
"Fuck you! That's what I'm going to say. What's wrong? Lin Jing, I didn't expect you to come to the Sky Corridor to work as a waiter. I heard about it. Sheng Mian promised to help you decorate your house before. It's you.
You two brothers who introduced her to Fu Yancheng are really good. It's not disgusting to play with the same woman. If you play with the same woman before giving it to Fu Yancheng, then Sheng Mian is just a broken shoe. Now he doesn't want it for a broken shoe.
Mr. Fu is just stupid!"
The second-generation rich man's face was full of defiance, and he received another heavy punch on his face.
Lin Jing was as angry as a little lion, but the next second someone was holding his shoulders down.
He froze, turned around and looked over, and found that it was Fu Yancheng who had been silent.
"cousin."
Lin Jing just felt extremely sad at this moment. In the past, his cousin was the god in his heart. No matter what he did, he could succeed. He was never a substitute for his elder cousin. He was unique.
But that’s the way it is in this circle.
When you are prosperous, everyone will support you; when you are down, everyone can come and step on you.
The second-generation rich man who was beaten shrank when he saw Fu Yancheng coming. This was because he was afraid of him deep down in his heart.
But when he thought that Fu Yancheng would be nothing in the future, his attitude became unruly again.
No one else at the scene spoke. Everyone wanted to see what happened to this rich second generation.
Lin Jing was also very uneasy. He had been too impulsive just now, and his cousin instantly became a target of public criticism.
But he couldn't help it.
"Cousin, let me go or I will kill him."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Fu Yancheng lift his leg and kick the rich second generation sharply in the stomach.
"Boom!"
The rich second generation fell to the coffee table, the wine on it instantly rolled down, and the wine bottle shattered on the ground.
The atmosphere at the scene was very delicate. Some people wanted to stop it, but because Fu Yancheng was still the president of the Fu family, no one dared to say anything.
The rich second generation fell beside Xie Feng. Xie Feng raised his arm with bulging veins, picked him up and threw him away.
"Kick him out."
His tone was a little disgusting, and it was obvious that he and Fu Yancheng were in the same group.
Fu Yancheng said nothing and sat back on the sofa.
Xie Feng was also silent.
Only Lin Jing quickly called the person in charge here, changed all the drinks, and wiped the table himself.
Because the table was already wet with wine, Lin Jing had to pick up the pieces on the ground and throw them into the trash can while wiping them.
Everyone at the scene was a little surprised. Who didn't know that Lin Jing was a second-generation ancestor before, but now he is so comfortable doing this kind of thing.
At the same time, everyone also felt that Fu Yancheng was cruel, watching helplessly as his cousin turned into a waiter and didn't even give him a penny.
Lin Jing finished wiping the table and put all the newly brought drinks on the coffee table.
Fu Yancheng squinted his eyes, looked at him a few times, and praised him.
“Well done.”
Lin Jing's current job is as a waiter. When he heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Thank you cousin, I will continue to work hard."
Everyone:......
Is this Lin Jing careless? Isn't Fu Yancheng mocking him? Why is he still so happy?
Xie Feng, who was on the side, also threw a wad of money on the coffee table and said lightly, "Tip."
He and Fu Yancheng sang together and really regarded Lin Jing as a real waiter.
