Reborn 1990 Pocket

Chapter 1108 Money is not necessary and ingredients must not be insulted
Xiang Qingqing asked hesitantly, "What rules?"

Yijing also listened intently.

Ah Shen said proudly but sincerely, "Money is not food and cannot be insulted!"

Yijing; "..."

Xiang Qingqing: "..."

This boss is a bit weird.

Yijing couldn't help but said, "Boss, can you give me the money if you don't want it?" Xiang Qingqing and the others had eaten thousands of dollars for this meal, and their conscience would hurt if they didn't.

The oval-faced girl looked at Yijing in astonishment.

This employee will be fired.

Unexpectedly, Ah Shen would only turn his head around violently, as if he wanted to beat Yijing to death, of course, it was just a resemblance, and it was impossible to do anything.

"If you want to hurt someone, kill someone or do something illegal, as long as it doesn't involve my staff in my store, I won't care, but if you bother me with this short winter melon employee in my store again, don't blame me for driving you out and let you No face." Ah Shen said coldly.

In fact, it's pretty embarrassing now.Say it quietly.

The faces of Xiang Qingqing and the others turned red and green, especially the melon-faced girl who made things difficult just now couldn't bear it and said, "We didn't do anything, why did you say that, boss, do you know that my colleague is Who is it?"

Ah Shen is arrogant, but he has a characteristic, curious and eager to learn, so he immediately asked, "Who is it?"

Yijing suddenly had a premonition...

Then, the premonition came true.

The melon-faced girl said in awe, "Do you know Jun's Enterprise?"

Yijing: "..." Really.

Ah Shen said without hesitation, "I don't know."

The melon-faced girl was shocked and said it was impossible, and then she searched on her mobile phone and showed him: "No, this is the company that went public this year! Qingqing is the benefactor of the president's wife of this company, does the benefactor know?"

Ah Shen asked if you were sick, "Then, what does it have to do with you using the food I cook to bully my employees?"

Xiang Qingqing; "..."

The melon-faced girl: "..."

The logic of normal people heard this passage, oops, you know such a powerful person, if I offend you, will my shop be over? Is this normal thinking?
The girls were devastated and felt that this was not a pleasant exchange.

Xiang Qingqing couldn't bear it anymore and took out a stack of money from her wallet and put it down: "I don't want to eat this meal, pay the bill." She got up and wanted to leave.

Ah Shen said, "Stop."

Xiang Qingqing frowned and stopped.

The girl with an oval face asked: "The money is already here, what else can I do?"

Ah Shen said domineeringly, "The dishes ordered in my restaurant must be finished, and if you don't finish them, the price will be ten times."

Xiang Qingqing asked, "What kind of rule is this?"

Ah Shen: "Ah Shen's rules are written on the sign at the door and on the menu."

Yijing opened the menu in astonishment: "..." It's so weird that there is such a rule.

Xiang Qingqing's colleague ran out to have a look, and when he came back, he said, "Qingqing, I really wrote something."

Under the double threat of Ah Shen's 1.8-meter seven characters and fierce expressions, the girls were afraid of being beaten, so they had to swallow their anger and return to their positions, and quietly finished the food they ordered bit by bit until the dessert was gone. Only then did he hold back his stomach and walked out of the store.

Yijing didn't know whether to sympathize or applaud; "Boss, I understand why you have no business."

Ah Shen: "What did you say?"

Yijing: "I said boss, you are too cool, but wouldn't it be great for you to do this for me?"

Ah Shen said, "Why for you, short melon people can't put gold on their faces, they are easy to get slapped, I just do it for my ingredients, my master said, snacks, delicacies are for people's life enjoyment to be improved It came out layer by layer, and my delicately prepared meals were ruined, I am not happy." After speaking, he tore off the next order that was pasted on the counter post-it note and entered the kitchen.

(End of this chapter)