School grass's runaway sweetheart

Chapter 830

The girl who was sprinkled with red wine frowned in disgust, her whole face twisted together, and the men and women who were playing next to her immediately swarmed over.

"It's okay, Wanqing!"

One or two people hurriedly pulled out tissues from the coffee table, and hurriedly wiped the red wine off Wan Qing's body, while turning their heads and yelling at the waiter: "Why are you so sloppy? How did you get to work here?!"

"I'm sorry, I know I was wrong!"

The waiter who had stood up but kept bowing down to apologize, was so frightened when he heard this that his legs gave way again and he knelt down.

"I'm really sorry! I'm sorry, please forgive me! Forgive me..."

The waiter looked pitiful, but those well-dressed young men and women did not soften their hearts in the slightest because of her pitiful begging.

"Call your manager over here! Who is this? If the water in the cup is boiling hot and scalds our Wanqing, that's fine!"

When the waiter heard this, layers of panic appeared on his face again, and he almost gave them a few kowtows to admit his mistake.

Among a group of young men and women, one of the men heard this, immediately stepped forward, and grabbed the waiter from the ground without mercy.

He grinned at Wan Qing, with a flattering smile in his smile, and said, "I'll take her to the person in charge right away, and promise that she won't be able to go to work tomorrow!"

The waiter was panicked, screaming and trying to struggle away. In panic, he grabbed the man's arm a few times, and suddenly a few red scratches appeared on the man's arm.

The man was taken aback for a moment, then his face was covered with anger, and he cursed angrily: "Damn it!"

A slap was slapped down hard, and the waiter was slapped with stars in his eyes, and almost fell to the ground...

"Okay! What's wrong with you!"

At this moment, Wan Qing, who had been silent among the crowd, spoke sharply, her tone full of unhappiness.

"Wan Qing, I'll take her to the person in charge and promise to make her pay for what she did tonight!"

The man looked at Wan Qing, and the expression on his face changed into flattery and flattery in a second.

"It's up to you, get out wherever you go." Wan Qing stared at the man coldly, and said with a sarcasm in her tone.

The man stopped talking for a moment, retreated into the crowd like a softie without saying a word, lowered his head and said nothing again.

"you see me."

Wan Qing was sitting in the middle of the sofa, looking at the waiter with cold eyes, the words she spoke were very short, but it made people unconsciously ooze a bit of coolness from their hearts.

The waiter turned his head to look at Wan Qing tremblingly, his hair was messy from the tugging just now, his face was full of tears, his eyes were red, and there was a bright red five finger marks on his left cheek.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Wanqing, I'm really sorry... Please sir, don't tell the manager..."

The waiter begged pitifully.

Wan Qing looked at the waiter indifferently, and after a long time, she opened her mouth and said, "You...why do you come to work here?"

Although this clubhouse is a very standardized and formal clubhouse, it actually has that kind of low-end service, but compared to the general low-end clubhouse, the guests this clubhouse faces have distinguished status. Don't dare to come to check.

Even if you check, you just turn a blind eye and close one eye.

So, the waiters here are more or less...not very clean.

The waiter was obviously a little surprised by Wan Qing's question, and was taken aback, with a hint of crying in his voice, he said tremblingly, "Because I want...to subsidize the family..."

(End of this chapter)