Chapter 114

As soon as the woman heard this, she immediately showed a bright smile on her face, reached out to the waiter and said, "come on, I'll tell you which one I like."

On hearing this, the waiter looks at Lin Chengfei in embarrassment.

Lin Chengfei smiles: "this is my painting."

The waiter said to the fat man with a sad face: "I'm sorry, sir. I'm afraid I have to listen to that gentleman about this..."

"What?" The fat man was furious: "do you know who I am? I'd like to have a look at your manager. I just want a picture. Dare he stop me? "

The woman also looked ugly and said, "you're not a long eyed thing. I can use you. It's a blessing that you've been cultivating for eight generations. Do you dare not obey me? Believe it or not, my husband can make you lose your job? "

The waiter is still young, not so smooth, and doesn't understand so many human accidents. He was scolded by these two people, but also a little angry. With a straight face, he made a business appearance and said, "sorry, madam, this painting belongs to this gentleman, you have no right to deal with it."

"OK, you're fine." The fat man pointed at the waiter and said, "wait for me."

With these words, he yelled out of the door: "Lao Wu, Lao Wu, get out of here for me..."

Soon a middle-aged man in a suit trotted over. Seeing the fat man, his face changed, he nodded and said with a low brow: "Cheng When did you come, Mr. Cheng? I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I don't know what you need? "

Mr. fat man pointed to the waiter and said," fire her first. I'll talk to her again and again. What kind of waiter should look like? "

As soon as the manager heard this, he immediately waved to the waiter and said, "you go to settle your salary. From now on, you don't have to go to work any more."

On hearing this, the waiters almost shed tears of grievance, but she still didn't say anything. After wiping a handful of tears, she was stubborn and was about to walk out.

"Wait..." Lin Chengfei suddenly stops her.

The waiter turned his head and looked at him suspiciously.

Lin found a piece of paper, wrote down his mobile phone number, handed it to the waiter and asked, "what's your name?"

"Li Qing." Said the waiter in a low voice, choking and sniffing.

"Hello, Li Qing." Lin Chengfei said with a smile: "if you don't find a suitable job after you leave here, you can call me. I just have a teahouse to open right now. I don't know if you are interested Don't worry, the salary is definitely much higher than here. "

Li Qing was in a daze for a while, and quickly grabbed the paper with the mobile phone number and said, "thank you, thank you."

Lin Chengfei smiles.

After the waiter left, the fat man sneered: "still open a teahouse? Can you brag a little bit? Can you afford a teahouse

"That's to say, when people really look for you, you say to them, I'm sorry. I said that to you just for the sake of pretending. In fact, I'm just a waiter in a small teahouse Oh, it's funny to think about it. It's killing me. "

Lin Chengfei gave them a look and said in a low voice: "idiot."

"What are you talking about?" Fat man is angry again: "you dare to scold me!"

Xiao Xinran also whispered: "idiot."

You are so bullying people, people scold you, what's the matter? Is that incredible?

The woman's face was blue. She pointed to the manager and yelled, "look, what are the qualities of the customers in your shop?"

"I'm sorry. I'll take strict care of the store in the future." The manager apologized.

The fat man snorted: "Lao Wu, my daughter-in-law has a crush on that painting. You can do it yourself."

The manager looked along his fingers, but saw that the painting he said was quietly pinched by Lin Chengfei.

"How much do you want for this painting, sir? According to the rules of the shop, we have the priority to buy the paintings we make in our shop. " The manager immediately said to Lin Chengfei in a righteous way.

Lin Chengfei shook his head and said, "no sale."

"However, all the ink, paper and inkstones you use for painting belong to our shop, and our shop also has the right to forcibly purchase them." The manager said with a sneer.

It's just a little boy. How dare you fight against me?

I can't kill you.

"Is that the rule of your store? Forced buying and forced selling? When did Tianyu group become a bandit group? " Xiao Xinran said.

The manager said faintly: "this is indeed the rule of our shop. Moreover, this rule is just settled by us. Even if you don't sell it, you don't want to take this painting away."

"Is this regulation specially set up for me?" Lin Chengfei sneered.

Fat man said triumphantly: "boy, those who know current affairs are outstanding. If you are smart, you can make a price and get some money. Otherwise, you have nothing!""That is, who is my husband and what are you? Dare to fight my husband? I don't know what to do The woman raised her chin and held the fat man's arm more tightly, hoping to be integrated with him now.

"Sir, would you please bring the pictures from our shop?" The manager said aggressively.

"It seems that you think I'm a bully, don't you?" Lin Chengfei is more and more angry. What the fat man has done can only be said that he has no quality.

But the manager's aboveboard bullying of the guests is a matter of professional ethics.

"Please don't say that, sir. I just follow the rules of the store." The manager was smiling, but there was endless scorn and ridicule in that smile.

It's like saying that I'm bullying you. You'll beat me, idiot!

Dare to fight Mr. Cheng? As Mr. Cheng, there are ten thousand ways to play, and you can't resist. Tqr1

"are you stupid?" Fat man That is, Mr. Cheng looks like a good play and says happily.

"Husband, you are so good!" The woman nestled in his arms and said sweetly.

"Don't worry, my husband will hand you this painting later I have to say that this painting is really a good match for you. With that pair of words hanging at home, your temperament will definitely be improved like flying By the way, who and what kind of framing do you like? Shall we have a look first? "

Lin Chengfei's paintings have been regarded as their belongings.

Lin Chengfei laughs, turns to Xiao and says apologetically, "I'm so sorry. How about I go home and draw you a better picture?"

Xiao Xinran didn't know what Lin Chengfei wanted to do, but he still nodded and said, "OK. Listen to you. "