The time came to 8:30 in the evening, and the Golden Ocean slow rocking bar opened with the song "sayyeahtn". Within twenty minutes, the attendance rate on the dance floor reached 50%.
The eldest prince has a lot of experience in running nightclubs. He started his career as a small karaoke bar owner in his early years. Later, after joining us, he has been taking care of the ocean in H City. Therefore, he can be regarded as an old bastard in this industry. For the time being,
The Changchun store has not yet repaid its capital, but its popularity has gradually increased, and coupled with abundant financial support, it is only a matter of time before it explodes.
This night was no different from usual. Everything in the ocean was operating normally.
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After the warm-up, everyone was dancing wildly on the dance floor. Sales managers, waiters, uniform cleaners, and resident girls all began to shuttle among the crowded crowd.
At half past ten.
The person who was stuck at No. 33 shouted to the waiter: "Hey, man!! When will our ice cubes be brought?! I've been shouting for half an hour!"
A waiter in charge of this area has a thin appearance, sunken cheeks, and a narrow chin. He looks very malnourished. In addition, he has a long Korean haircut with bangs covering half of his face.
Around twenty years old.
"Whoosh!"
The waiter turned around, holding a plate in his hand, and said in a hurry and impatiently: "Brother, wait a moment! Didn't you see that I was busy?"
"Who do you call buddy?"
The middle-aged man who shouted was stunned, frowned and asked. mianhuatang [marshmallow]
"Okay! Brother, can't you wait for a while?"
The waiter pursed his lips, as if compromising, but also replied sarcastically.
"Why do you sound so thorny when you speak?! What do you mean?"
The middle-aged man suddenly stood up.
"I'm not interested!"
The stubborn waiter also replied with a stiff neck.
"You are sick! Why are you doing the same thing as a waiter!"
The companion stretched out his hand to pull the middle-aged man, and then persuaded him.
"The restaurant is so damn popular, even the waiters are so awesome!"
As a middle-aged man, he just spent money normally, and he didn’t want to cause trouble. He immediately replied in a moderate voice, then sat on the sofa and shouted: "Hurry up!"
"brush!"
The waiter looked back at him, turned around and left without saying a word.
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After he left, the table of middle-aged people continued to play, but listening to their conversations and chatting content, it was obvious that these seven or eight people were all petty bourgeoisie, with serious jobs, and their incomes should not be low. In short, they were not in the circle of gangsters.
of.
"Xiao Lin, what's wrong with you?! Why are you talking to the guests like that?"
Another colleague heard the conversation just now, so he asked the waiter.
"Does it have anything to do with you?"
Xiao Lin asked in character.
"!"
The colleague looked at him, curled his lips, and muttered in a low voice: "When you work as a waiter, you have the same attitude as a waiter! Why are you so arrogant with an income of 3,200 thousand a month?"
"You go to the other side!"
Xiao Lin waved his hand and then ran towards the storage room.[]
Ten minutes later, Xiao Lin came over with a bucket of ice cubes and put the bucket on the table without any expression. But he said it was putting it on the table, but in fact it was almost like smashing it. He was obviously serving customers with emotion.
"Wow!"
A bucket full of ice cubes exploded, hitting the middle-aged man in the leg and startling him.
After Xiaolin put away the ice bucket, he turned around and left.
"Hey, what does this b*tch mean?"
The middle-aged man was completely angry. He stood up again, took out two thousand yuan from his wallet, threw it directly on the table, and shouted: "Come on, come back! Isn't 38 yuan for a bottle of beer?! I want it."
It’s two thousand yuan! I’ll ask you to give it to me, bottle by bottle!”
"What are you doing?" Xiao Lin asked with a frown.
"What do I do? I consume
!Haha!" The middle-aged man smiled.
"You fucking torture me?"
"Yes, I will torture you!"
The middle-aged man was trembling with anger and nodded in reply.
"ill!"
Xiao Lin cursed, turned around and left.
"Scold me?! Okay, okay! Come on, find your manager! I, let me see what the point of your store is?! Am I spending money to be angry?"
The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said.
"Whoosh!"
When Xiao Lin heard that he was looking for a manager, he immediately turned around and cursed directly: "You have so much fucking money that you don't know what to do with it, right?! Did I get the ice bucket for you?! You
What are you pretending to be?"
"Bang!"
When the middle-aged man heard this, his head was buzzing, he raised his leg and kicked Xiao Lin directly on the head, and then cursed: "Do you fucking know who pays you your salary?"
As he said that, the two of them started to fight. But Xiaolin was thin, and the middle-aged man was taller and thicker. In terms of weight, Xiaolin was no match at all. The middle-aged man pulled his neck, punched him twice, and knocked him down directly.
As soon as a conflict broke out here, Jiang Jing rushed over within three minutes. After asking about the reason, he apologized to the guest repeatedly and scolded Xiao Lin: "Can you do this?! Where did you get your temper?"
Xiao Lin glanced at Jiang Jing, turned around and left without saying a word.
Jiang Jing was eager to appease the customer and had no time to deal with him now, so he sat on the sofa and toasted the middle-aged man several glasses of wine, and symbolically waived part of the order.
The middle-aged man also played for fun, and the manager was so polite that he stopped making trouble. We all had a good chat and even left each other's phone numbers.
But no one expected that Xiao Lin left less than twenty minutes before turning around and rushing back.
"What the fuck! You bullied a waiter like me, right?"
Xiao Lin came back and stood under the steps and said
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"Which group are you in?"
Jiang Jing suddenly stood up and asked with a very serious expression on his face.
"Brother Jiang, I understand what you mean! This matter has nothing to do with the store!" Xiao Lin finished the sentence inexplicably.
Jiang Jing was stunned for a moment.
"Are you fucking done yet?" The middle-aged man stood up in frustration, reached out and grabbed a beer bottle, and was about to smash it!
"Wow!"
At this moment, Xiao Lin took out a replica May 4 gun from his pocket and pointed the gun directly at the middle-aged man.
"Oh my god!? Are all the waiters equipped with big black stars now? Are they water drinkers or steel ball players?"
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, replied contemptuously, and raised his hand to hit him.
"Kang! Kang!"
The two gunshots covered up the deafening sound of dance music. Jiang Jing only felt a burning sensation on the left side of his face, and then he reached out and touched it all with blood.
The middle-aged man fell down on the sofa with a thud, and was shot in the arm and shoulder blade!
"Whoosh!"
After Xiao Lin fired the shot, he turned around and ran away. The customers on the dance floor were so frightened that they immediately moved out of the way.
"Hold!"
Jiang Jing raised his leg and chased without hesitation, and shouted: "Security!! Stop him!"
"Swish!"
At the same time, six or seven men with big muscles and round waists gathered on the stage in the center of the dance floor, and their waists had gleaming handcuffs unintentionally exposed.
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