The waiter immediately looked at Feng Siqi and his eyes changed. Just now, he was a little polite. Now he is completely cheating on food and drink.
"You are also the second lady of the family. You don't even have money for a meal."
Feng Siqi's cheeks were red, and she wanted to find a seam to drill directly in.
In particular, the aggressive appearance of the waiter made her feel that she was disrespected. She lived in a family like Fengjia since she was a child. She never treated her badly in life.
Which time I went out was not envied, and when I received such treatment.
Especially the waiter's eyes, it is clear that he is looking down on her. The disdainful eyes should not be too obvious.
I almost scolded her for having a bully meal.
Feng Siqi stuck her neck and explained to her: "don't talk nonsense here. When did I eat overlord wipe, you're really funny. You just gave you a card and you can't brush it out by yourself. Can you blame me?"
The waiter almost didn't spit out a mouthful of old blood.
"Why do you talk like this? Your card can't be swiped. It's always frozen for you. What does this have to do with us? Can the guests here swipe it out in other restaurants or shopping malls if their card is frozen?"
Feng Siqi was puzzled by this. She also knew that her words were a little unreasonable, but the waiter's words were too aggressive. She didn't really refuse to pay for the meal.
The two of them are in a stalemate here. Even the guests nearby see it. Feng Siqi is also relatively famous. After all, he is the person of Feng family. Which is not famous.
I didn't notice it before, but now I notice it.
"Isn't this the second miss of the Feng family, the director of the Feng group?"
"Why can't you afford a meal? You shouldn't want to default?"
"Who knows, now many rich people are like this. With the support of someone behind them, they have to eat overlord meals wherever they go. Moreover, they still find very unified excuses. They all say who I am. Can't they afford a meal?
What can the waiter do? Don't you still have to agree?
You can't offend these God of wealth because of a meal.
Feng Siqi's ears turned red when she heard these people's words, especially so many people were looking at her with strange eyes.
When the waiter saw Feng Siqi, he really couldn't pay. If he had been standing here all the time, it would also affect other guests' dining.
She said to Feng Siqi, "follow me to the office to see the manager."
Feng Siqi was relieved as long as she didn't expose her in public.
She went to the manager's office with the waiter. Needless to say, it was a burst of cynicism. Feng Siqi was not surprised.
These people die like this. Once you really lose your strength, they want everyone to spit on you and want to ridicule you.
Feng Siqi never thought she would have today. She always thought she could live in Feng's home like this.
But she didn't expect this series of changes at this time, which she didn't even think of.
The manager looked at Feng Siqi up and down and snorted coldly.
"Since we can't get the money, we calculated your meal. It's 10000 yuan. The dishwasher here is 5500 yuan a month. I'll exempt you from that 500 yuan. You work directly with us for two months and give you the meal."
Feng Siqi was shocked: "what did you say, let me wash the dishes for you here?"
I'm kidding. How is this possible? She's the second miss of the family. She's never been treated like this. These people still want her to wash the dishes!
The manager could see that Feng Siqi was certainly unwilling. Her words poured down on Feng Siqi like a basin of cold water.
"Miss Feng, you are different from before. Now you are no longer wanted by Feng. Even your card has been frozen. You are the same as the waiter here, ordinary people."
Feng Siqi stared at the manager, but there was nothing she could do.
She really can't do this kind of rough work, especially her hands. She has to go to regular care every week, especially the care fee, which is higher than the salary of the staff here.
Let her do this kind of rough work, isn't that tantamount to letting her die?
Then someone opened the door and came in: "manager, someone is looking for you outside."
"Well, I'll be right there."
The manager then got up and gave Feng Siqi an ultimatum.
"Miss Feng, if you want, you can follow the waiter here. If you don't want, we can only call the police."
As soon as Feng Siqi heard that she wanted to call the police, she hurriedly stopped: "no, don't call the police!"
If you call the police, it will spread. At that time, her face will be thrown in. Everyone will know that she can't afford to pay for her meal in the restaurant. How will she get a foothold in Yecheng in the future.
Up to now, she had no choice. It took a long time for her to jump out of her mouth.
"Well, then... Take me to see the environment."
The waiter sneered, and now he didn't regard her as the second miss of the family, but sneered.
"Miss Feng, you're just like us now. Just the workers here. Don't put on the airs of a big lady. It depends on the environment. What's wrong with the environment. Can you get out of this door?"
Feng Siqi gnashed his teeth.
This matter naturally soon spread to Feng moye's ears. After all, she arranged it.
Feng Siqi has to pay for what she does, but she can't die too fast. She can use this way to make her life worse than death.
Originally, Feng Siqi was not a child of Feng family. If her grandfather didn't see her poor, he wouldn't take her in at all.
She was treated as a pearl of applause when she was young, but she didn't want to be the story of a farmer and a snake.
When she started with her grandfather, she never considered that her grandfather had raised her to such a big age. When he started, he naturally wouldn't worry about the past love, which was destroyed by her own hands.
Che Jin came in with the picture: "Mr. Feng, this was taken by our people at the door of the restaurant. At that time, the second lady wanted to find a seam and directly drill in. According to your instructions, the manager asked her to wash the dishes there for two months“
This is indeed a difficult task for the second young lady who has been pampered since childhood.
Who doesn't know that even if Feng Siqi is not related to Feng's family, she has never been harsh on her. Now, for her, it's like falling directly from heaven into hell, which is hard for anyone to accept. "
Feng moye took the picture in Che Jin's hand and looked at it, but he couldn't see any emotion on his face.
He threw the photos on the table: "send these to the media and let them out."
Che Jin was shocked.