Beautiful mayor's wife

Ma Xiaoyao waved his hand: "I...it's fine...cough cough cough...it's just that I was in a hurry to drink just now..."

"Be careful in the future, don't drink in such a hurry, no one will snatch it from you... You go to my villa tonight..." Wang Aiqin was interrupted by Ma Xiaoyao before she could finish her sentence.

"No...my throat hurts...I have to go to the bathroom...Sister Wang, sit down first, I'll be back soon..." As he spoke, Ma Xiaoyao kicked the chair away, stood up and ran out private room.

Wang Aiqin was stunned for a moment, and then snorted coldly: "What a sore throat, it's clearly an excuse to not want to go to my villa!" At this moment, Wang Aiqin's heart was full of resentment.

Wang Aiqin was right. Ma Xiaoyao was deliberately looking for excuses to escape from the private room. He really didn’t dare to spend the night at Wang Aiqin’s villa, but he couldn’t refuse explicitly. In the end, he had no choice but to find an excuse to escape from the private room. As for How to face Wang Aiqin after returning later, then think of another way.

To say that Ma Xiaoyao is really able to hold back, such a beautiful woman as Wang Aiqin took the initiative to embrace him, Ma Xiaoyao didn't dare to do something wrong... the concentration is not so strong.

Let's talk about Ma Xiaoyao, after he ran out of the private room, he slowed down, then came to the bathroom, turned on the tap, and washed his face with cold water.

"Woo..." Ma Xiaoyao let out a breath, and said to himself: "I'll go back later, I have to find an excuse to leave quickly, I can't waste any more, or something will happen." Just as Ma Xiaoyao was thinking secretly Suddenly, there was a muffled sound in the corridor outside, followed by a burst of shouting and cursing, and a woman's cry. Ma Xiaoyao walked out of the bathroom curiously, looked up, and found two people standing not far in front, Two women, one woman with red hair, obese, about 40 years old, the other woman with short hair, wearing myopia, wearing waiter's clothing, looks about 20 years old.

At this moment, the girl in waiter's attire was covering her face and crying, and the woman with dyed red hair pinched her waist and yelled at her, her words were very ugly.

"You're blind! You messed with my clothes!" The woman with red hair scolded angrily. The clothes on the red-haired woman's chest were stained, and a plate was scattered at the feet of the waiter girl. Inside the plate was a Juice cup... It should be that the waitress girl accidentally knocked over the juice cup just now, and spilled the juice in the cup on the red-haired woman's clothes.

At this time, some spectators gathered in the corridor.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I didn't mean it... I really didn't mean it..." the waiter girl apologized with tears.

"I don't care if you did it on purpose or not. In short, if you stain my clothes, you will have to pay for it!" The red-haired woman shouted: "My dress was custom-made, and it cost a full 1 yuan. Pay me!"

"Ah!" The waiter girl was stunned for a moment: "What... need... 1 yuan..."

"That's right!" The red-haired woman snorted, "It's 1 yuan, you pay me quickly!"

The waiter girl's face became a little pale, and her big eyes kept dripping tears: "I...I don't have so much money...I can't afford so much money..."

"Stop pretending to me! Get the money quickly!" the red-haired woman said resolutely.

The waiter kept shaking his head: "I really can't afford so much money. I just started working and I only have a few hundred dollars..."

"Hundreds of dollars?" The red-haired woman stared, "Do you think I'm a beggar? A few hundred dollars can't even buy a single sleeve of my sleeve... You don't have any money, so just call your family. Let them come and send you money."

"No, no, no..." The waiter girl hurriedly shook her head: "My family is very poor... I can't afford 1 yuan at all... Eldest sister... I really didn't mean it, you can do it, please let me go... ...In this way, I will take your clothes to wash, and I will wash them clean for you..."

"Stop pretending to be pitiful to me!" The red-haired woman snorted coldly, "I don't need you to wash my clothes, and you can't wash them clean! You must pay me 1 yuan today, otherwise, I will never let you go! "

The waiter girl cried anxiously: "I really can't get 1 yuan... I really can't get it... You can do me a favor, let me go... I really didn't mean it... Just now... just now I walked over with the juice, and you rushed out of the bathroom suddenly and bumped into me, I shook my hand, and then spilled the juice on your clothes..."

"What?" The red-haired woman raised her eyebrows: "According to you, it is my responsibility?"

"No, no, no...it's not your responsibility, it's mine...I just want to say, I really didn't do it on purpose, it was just an accident, an accident..." The waiter girl shook her head hastily.

"What happened?" A woman wearing a white shirt and a blue skirt walked over quickly. This woman is about 30 years old. She has eyebrows and lipstick. She is not bad looking. This woman is called Zhao Sihong. , is the foreman of this hotel, in charge of all the waiters, he is not a small leader.

"Leader Zhao, you came just in time. The quality of the waiters in your hotel is too bad. They stained my clothes, not only did they not pay for it, but they also put the responsibility on me. It's really annoying." The red-haired woman said angrily. He hummingly said, obviously, this red-haired woman knew Zhao Sihong.

Zhao Sihong was taken aback for a moment, then walked towards the red-haired woman quickly, with a warm smile on her face: "So it's Sister Zhang! Why don't you tell me in advance when you come to the hotel for dinner, so that I can entertain you in person. "Zhao Sihong's tone was flattering, as if she was afraid of the red-haired woman.

The red-haired woman snorted coldly: "I wanted to tell you and have a good chat with you, but before I had time to call you, my clothes were stained by a waiter who didn't have long eyes, and the blame was pushed to me afterwards." It... really pissed me off!"

"Who! Who made your clothes dirty?" Zhao Sihong swept her eyes around, and finally set her sights on the crying waiter girl: "Li Xue, it was you who made Sister Zhang's clothes dirty?" It turned out The waitress girl is called Li Xue, and the name is quite nice.

Li Xue nodded: "Yes...I...but...I..."

Hearing Li Xue's confession, Zhao Sihong's face darkened immediately, and he rushed forward, raised his hand and gave Li Xue a big mouth. The slap was hard and loud, leaving several fingerprints on Li Xue's fair face. .

Li Xue was stunned by the beating, and it took her a while to recover. She looked at Zhao Sihong with tears in her eyes: "Foreman Zhao...you...why did you hit me..."

"You are the one who doesn't have long eyes!" Zhao Sihong snorted, "Sister Zhang, how can a lowly person like you offend her? Why don't you confess your mistake to Sister Zhang and compensate Sister Zhang for a new dress! "

"I...I..." Li Xue trembled angrily, unable to utter a complete sentence, she never dreamed that the foreman Zhao Sihong would beat her, beat her in front of so many people, and even insulted her she……

"From tomorrow onwards, you won't have to go to work!" Zhao Sihong immediately fired Li Xue, and after glaring at Li Xue, Zhao Sihong turned to look at the red-haired woman, and her tense face immediately melted into a With a warm and bright smile: "Sister Zhang, how much did you spend on this dress? I'll ask Li Xue to pay you right away!"

The red-haired woman raised her face and said, "It's not a lot, just 1 yuan."

"Ah..." Even if Zhao Sihong was mentally prepared, she was also taken aback by the red-haired woman, 1 yuan?A piece of clothing costs 1 yuan?Zhao Sihong's face twitched violently, and she took a closer look at the clothes on the red-haired woman. It looked ordinary, didn't it?Can't see anything special?Just such a seemingly ordinary dress costs 1 yuan?

"What? You don't believe it? You don't suspect that I'm blackmailing on purpose, do you?" The red-haired woman said in a dissatisfied tone, "I tell you, the clothes I wear are custom-made, made of the best fabrics, and I invited a top designer to design it. It was supposed to cost more than 3000 yuan, but in the end I got a friendly discount and asked for 1 yuan. If you still don’t believe me, I can show you the invoice for this dress..."

"No, no, no...how could I not believe it...I believe..." Zhao Sihong hurriedly said: "Sister Zhang's words are definitely not false...1 yuan...this dress is 1 yuan...hehe ...I'll ask Li Xue to pay you back right away..." After Zhao Sihong complimented the red-haired woman a few words, she turned to look at Li Xue, and when she faced Li Xue, the smile on Zhao Sihong's face disappeared without a trace , replaced by a cold face, I have to say that this Zhao Sihong is really good at changing her face: "Li Xue, did you hear that? Hurry up and pay 1 yuan to Sister Zhang!"

Li Xue bit her lip: "I don't have that much money."

"If you don't have any money, call your family and ask your family to send it to you." Zhao Sihong said domineeringly. Sister Zhang is a big shot. Of course, Zhao Sihong must try her best to please her. The position in the hotel will become more stable, and maybe he can be promoted at that time. As for Li Xue... he can only sacrifice. When facing Li Xue, Zhao Sihong has no guilt in his heart. Zhao Sihong is a reality A good woman, bullying the weak and fearing the strong, if you have a strong background, she will bow down to you, if you have no background, no ability, then she will treat you coldly and bully you.

Nowadays, there are many people like Zhao Sihong who bully the weak and fear the strong, and their conscience and human feelings have gradually faded.

"My family's conditions are very poor, and I can't afford 1 yuan at all." Li Xue cried, "I really can't afford it."