Shang Yang instinctively felt that something was strange. If he hadn't met Smith, it would be fine if he didn't laugh and fell back and forth, but the situation here was extraordinary. There were coincidences in this world, but the probability of coincidence was too small.

Smith seemed to notice a pair of eyes staring behind him, and subconsciously turned his head. When he saw his eyes staring at him, a hint of panic flashed across his face, but in a flash, he changed into Hill Dun's husband's arrogant attitude and looked at Shang Yang without retreating.

Is there any relationship?

It doesn't matter?

Shang Yang was 90% sure that he was doing it, but everything needed to be evident. He thought about it, withdrew his gaze, searched in the restaurant, looked around, and finally found the figure of the waiter just now.

"Humble Chinese!"

Seeing him leave, Smith slowly turned his head and gave the man opposite him a thumbs up: "It's not very good, but it makes people happy. Things are done well!"

"I think we should leave, he may find that the problem is wrong," the man opposite spoke cautiously.

"It's okay" Smith leaned back and spread his hands and said, "Even if he found out, there was no evidence. The waiter would not be so stupid that he even betrayed himself. As long as he had no evidence, he could not act rashly. If he dared to touch me, Hill Dun's temper was not tolerated..."

The man thought about it and said, "But if he makes things worse, let Hill Dun know that you are on the plane..."

The second half of the sentence is about the flight attendant on the plane, but I just don’t have the nerve to say it.

"This is a problem!"

Smith also felt that he could not continue watching the show. Although Hilldun could play casually, he could not. He still needed to pretend to be loyal in front of her. What if she kicked herself away? Everything at the moment was relied on Hilldun's husband's halo. Without the halo, nothing would be.

"I can't see him impatient, it's a pity..." Shaking his head, then stood up: "Let's go and prepare for the evening party..."

"Bang"

Just now, he patted his hands on his shoulder. It was nothing but Li Long: "Don't move, wait here. If you find out that the matter has nothing to do with you, you can leave. If it is related, settle the new and old accounts together!"

I know Smith can understand.

Smith was stunned. He saw the Chinese people's methods with his own eyes when he was at the airport. He was very afraid, but he still said with a tough bullet: "You are limiting my personal safety. I can sue you, take away your dirty hands and walk away!"

Li Long stopped talking and began to force his hands.

Then he saw Smith's face gradually twisting and cursed, "Bastard, let go of me, don't blame me for not treating you if you don't take it away...ah!"

As I was talking, I was so painful that I couldn't speak.

Front.

Shang Yang had already walked to the waiter.

"Sir..." The waiter was stunned. Seeing Shang Yang's eyes tightened, he felt as if he was being pushed by two dark muzzles. He felt uncomfortable: "What's wrong with you? I'm sorry for sprinkling the tomato sauce on the woman just now, please forgive me..."

After saying that, he bowed, still as if he could beat or scold him.

Shang Yang took out the translator from his pocket and carried it with him. After all, he was prepared for any trouble in a foreign country. He asked bluntly: "Is someone instructing you, and the one who instructed you is those two!"

The waiter followed his gaze and became even more panicked when he saw Smith and the others. He didn't expect that he could be guessed and denied it.

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: "Sir, I don't understand what you are talking about, they? What does it have to do with those two guests?"

"If there is nothing else, I'm leaving, I'm still busy!"

After saying that, I'm leaving.

Before coming, Shang Yang didn't dare to confirm it, but when he saw him, he was very sure, and said that there were not so many coincidences in this world. All coincidences were just asymmetry of clues. He quickly raised his hand and grabbed his arm: "If you can identify it, I will forgive you!"

"open!"

The waiter immediately turned his head, with anger on his face, which could also be said to be annoyed and embarrassed: "Sir, I don't understand what you are saying at all. I have expressed my apology for what just happened. This is a public place. Please do not act irrationally, otherwise the rich will not tolerate it!"

Everything needs to be paid attention to evidence, he must have no evidence.

What's more, if you have worked here for a few years, the rich man will definitely help you. It is not good to find out that it is really a rich man. After all, it is an internal restaurant in the casino and is very taboo about collusion between inside and outside.

Shang Yang looked up and then pointed to the corner of the wall: "There is a surveillance there. Once the surveillance is activated, the truth will be too late to regret it."

When the waiter heard him talking about surveillance, he felt at ease. Anyone can check the surveillance? Not to mention that he is a guest, even middle-level cadres are not qualified.

"Yes, you can go and check it, but I can't find anything. I want you to apologize to me, not only to me, but also to that gentleman!"

He definitely couldn't check it out. Besides, let him apologize to Smith and charge some more tips.

Shang Yang let go of his hand. Since he didn't see the coffin, he would carry it over, but the consequences would be much more serious.

He took out the phone and broadcasted Chen Yutong. Chen Yutong had already changed his clothes and was about to walk down. He was surprised to hear Shang Yang checking the surveillance monitor, but he still did.

In just two minutes.

The elevator door opened, and Chen Yutong walked out in uniform, and a black man was following him.

"manager…"

The waiter saw the black man coming over, quickly met him, ran to him and smiled, "Manager, why are you..."

"Bang"

Before he could finish his words, the manager slapped him. When he saw the surveillance monitor, he had the urge to kill the waiter. Even if he was offended by the customer, he would be fine. Apologizing for the least can give discounts on the consumption, but what he got offended was his immediate boss's boss... Isn't this causing him to lose his job?

The waiter was dizzy when he was smashed. Before he could recover, he saw that the manager had passed by and headed straight for Shang Yang.

"It has been found out that the waiter charged the tip... There is a video on my phone." Chen Yutong had a calm face and handed the phone over.

Shang Yang took a look and it was clearly visible on the video that the man opposite Smith gave money and their unrestrained smiles afterwards. He was immediately furious and had already forgiven him once at the airport, but they actually regarded their kindness as easy to bully. It was unbearable...

"Manager..." The waiter ran over again. This was the first time he saw the manager so angry: "What am I doing wrong? What do you want to hit me?"

"Feed him!"

Before the manager could speak, Chen Yutong directly ordered that it would be a disaster for such people to keep and must be fired.

"You..." The waiter subconsciously wanted to fight back when he heard Chen Yutong's speech. He just spoke a word. Seeing the famous brand on Chen Yutong's chest, he saw the uniform specifications. He moved up again, and finally recognized Chen Yutong's face. He was immediately scared.

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His whole body trembled and he begged for mercy quickly, saying, "I was wrong. I knew I was wrong. I was just a ghost. Please forgive me..."

"It's them, they're instructing them!"

"I need this job, very much, please give me another chance..."

Most people here have no habit of saving money, and losing a job is no different from going bankrupt.

The manager ignored him and bent down slightly and said respectfully: "I will fire him and will give him the punishment he deserves. Please rest assured..."

Shang Yang was not in the mood to continue to get entangled with the waiter, and the main owner was still waiting.

What's more, there are many people here, which has attracted the attention of some people, and the noise is too big.

Step straight towards Smith.

Chen Yutong followed closely behind...

"Manager, please save me, you know, I need this job, very much..." The waiter began to beg again.

"I will help you..." The manager stared at him and sneered. He needed work, but he didn't need it. It took him ten years to get to this point, and he almost got tricked to the bottom of the valley.

He carried the waiter's collar and took it away like a little chicken.

...

"Let me leave, let me leave quickly, you are infringing on my rights!" Smith noticed that he was far away, but he could not hear anything he said, but he could think of it even when he saw the movement.

A little panicked.

Li Long still pressed it with one hand and held it firmly.

"Mobs, they are all thugs, you will be punished!" Smith watched Shang Yang walk over step by step, and became even more panicked: "Give you one last chance, let me leave quickly!"

He finished speaking.

Shang Yang had already walked in front of him.

He lowered his head and looked down: "I met again. You ran very quickly at the airport. I didn't seize the opportunity. I didn't expect you to come to the door again. After being a turtle for a long time, I learned to show my head and bite people!"

Smith's face turned red and he changed his eyes. When he saw Chen Yutong's uniform, he was stunned and said, "You are actually a rich man's staff member. You are still watching him treat me like this. Believe it or not, I will complain that you have lost your job and play with fire. You are playing with fire!"

Shang Yang did not let him continue to look at Chen Yutong, raised his hands and pinched his chin, and turned his head around: "I like to use tooth for tooth and eye for eye. You have caused trouble twice, so I will return it all at once today..."

While talking.

He picked up the red wine bottle on the dining table, and above his head, the mouth of the bottle was facing down, and then he watched the liquid flow out continuously, slowly down the top of his head.

"Bastard..."

He wanted to move and curse, but Li Long's hands became softer again.

There were bursts of exclamations and people whistling around. These foreigners were no less interested in watching the fun than domestic aunts.

"A bottle!"

After Shang Yang poured out a bottle, he looked at it and there was no more on the table.

Chen Yutong turned around and said, "Who can borrow a bottle of red wine?"

The words fell.

A white man smiled and brought a bottle of wine, a large bottle of champagne of 1.5 liters, which was much more terrifying than the red wine bottle, and he also did a pretty job by the way.

Shang Yang took the champagne and continued to pour it down along his head, soaking the liquid throughout his body.
Chapter completed!