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Hearing Tang Ao's words, the director's heart skipped a beat. He quickly glanced around, and said angrily, "What, is it the guy who doesn't have long eyes that made Mr. Tang angry again!?"

The stall owner hurriedly quickened his pace and wanted to slip away, but Zhou Linger pointed at him directly: "It's him, we obviously only ate one bowl of jelly, but he asked us for two bowls of jelly!"

The director suddenly realized, isn't this a pillow from sleepiness?

Zhengchou didn't have the chance to perform well in front of the sponsor's father, so he would have sent him to the door if he didn't have the chance?
A song sounded in the director's mind - 'good luck'.

"What? There is such a thing? Mr. Tang, you leave this matter to me, and I promise to seek justice for you!" After the director finished speaking, he winked at the bakers, and immediately more than 30 bakers rushed towards the stall owner. In the blink of an eye, the stall owner was surrounded by bakers: "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding!?" The director's voice was high-pitched: "Who do you mean, Mr. Tang's pocket money is tens of millions a month, and a bottle of water for him is thousands of dollars, so it will cost you a bowl of jelly!?"

Seeing Tang Ao looking at him approvingly, the director's chest puffed up: "Tell yourself, how many bowls of jelly did Mr. Tang eat!"

When the director spoke, more than 30 bakers glared at the stall owner, whose legs were shaking like chaff, and he stammered:

"One bowl at a time."

Before the stall owner finished speaking, he saw Da Mi with a big cat tattoo on his chest and shouted: "It's too much!"

As Big Mi said, the people walked through the bread and walked to the center.

The stall owner was overwhelmed with emotion, he quickly grabbed Da Mi: "Don't be impulsive, you are still young, you can't beat so many people, you don't need to say it's for me."

Before the stall owner finished speaking, Da Mi shook his hand away: "Get your dirty hands away!"

"I've been putting up with you for a long time. Mr. Tang only ate a bowl of jelly, but you asked him for two bowls of jelly. Before, you threatened me to do things for you with my salary in your hand. I have long since disliked you!"

After Da Mi finished speaking, she kicked the stall owner's leg: "Kneel down! A person like you is not worthy to stand and talk to Mr. Tang!"

Looking at the magnificent big mi, the stall owner knelt on the ground and rubbed his eyes constantly: "You and I have never threatened you, you come to help me with work, and you are paid."

"Shut up!" Da Mi nervously glanced at Tang Ao, and then at the cold-eyed bakers around her. She couldn't help but tremble in her heart: "It's iron, and it will be polished wherever I go. Let me tell you, I won't do this crappy job!"

While talking, Da Mi volunteered: "Mr. Tang, he has been doing this for a long time. Every time he cheats, he will record it in the account book. I know where his account book is. Come with me!"

Hearing this sentence, the stall owner's heart suddenly became cold.

It's over, it's over.

This time, he stumbled and kicked the iron board!

Da Mi returned to the stall with a few bread men, and quickly came out with a thick ledger: "Here is the evidence of his crimes accumulated over the years. Take a look, Mr. Tang. I have actually endured humiliation for so long, and I have been waiting for this opportunity to punish evil and promote good!"

Faced with Da Mi's sudden betrayal, the stall owner panicked.

Tang Ao quickly flipped through the ledger.

Good guy, I really don't know if I don't know, I was shocked when I saw it.

[This stall owner really has a water bottle hanging on his buttocks, there is a big water bottle! 】

Zhou Linger quickly covered her mouth with both hands, and Tang Ao's heartfelt words almost made her laugh.

[Every time the routine makes a lot of money, it’s only 20 yuan or 30 yuan, but he has been doing this for a long time, and he has accumulated it in his account book for many years. There are a total of 10,000+! 】

Tang Ao put away the ledger carefully, and couldn't help sighing: "Good guy, you've done a big business!"

The stall owner collapsed on the ground with a sad face. He had read the "Criminal Law" book. If his account book was handed over to the police station, it would be enough to sentence him to prison!
He quickly slapped himself on the face with a big mouth:
"Mr. Tang, I was wrong. I'm not human. I have done all kinds of bad things, and you dirty your hands when you clean me up. In this way, you can treat me like a fart. I promise that I will never do it again in the future!"

Although he said so, but he was used to making quick money by doing this, so how could he just say stop and stop.

The stall owner is not sincerely sorry.

It's just a casual guarantee due to the current situation. When Tang Ao leaves, he will clean up the stall and change to another place to continue this business, and Tang Ao will not know.

Tang Ao took a deep breath, turned his back and stopped looking at the stall owner, but directly threw the ledger back to Da Mi: "I especially agree with one thing you said. Cleaning you up is really dirty my hands."

Seeing that the account book was thrown back to Da Mi, the stall owner looked overjoyed. Seeing that the anger on Tang Ao's face was gone, he quickly took out the 3000 yuan Tang Ao gave him from his pocket tremblingly: "This is your money, you count it."

Seeing Tang Ao accepting the money, the stall owner was so happy now!
These rich second generations are so easy to fool. They just want to show off their strength in front of the girl they like, pretend to be aggressive and win the girl's favor at the same time, so they don't really want to help justice.

Just when the stall owner was secretly happy, Tang Ao shook his head with a cold face: "I'll give you a chance, go to the police station and surrender yourself, and you too."

Good guy, the stall owner was dumbfounded immediately.

As for Da Mi, she looked at Tang Ao in a daze.

Good guy, this Tang Ao turned his face faster than the readers of this book can turn the novel!

"There is no shortcut in life, just like going to Erxian Bridge, you must take Chenghua Avenue;" Tang Ao sighed, and gave the director more than 1 yuan in his wallet and 3000 yuan in his hand. He was unwilling to owe these people favors for no reason.

Favor is more important to rich people than money.

"I'd like to trouble everyone who has worked so hard to keep an eye on it tonight. If some people don't know how to be decent, please help him. I will pay for the barbecue expenses tonight."

The director wanted to evade, but seeing Tang Ao's unquestionable appearance, he nodded heavily, and glared at the stall owner and Da Mi viciously: "Don't worry, Mr. Tang, I will definitely keep an eye on them both!"

The stall owner slumped on the ground like a deflated ball. He knew that he was finished, completely finished.

The stall owner glared at Da Mi angrily: "You are a foodie, now you are fine, we have to go in and go to jail together!

Da Mi glanced at the stall owner disdainfully, hugged the account book in her arms tightly and retorted: "You are the principal offender and I am just an accomplice, and if I hand over this account book, it means that I have performed a major meritorious service. You just wait to sit in prison!"

Heaven is good for reincarnation, who will the heaven forgive!

"Let's go." Tang Ao called Zhou Ling'er and walked back to the hospital. The director looked at the money in his hand with some regret. It's a pity that Mr. Tang's favor was not earned today.

However, it can be regarded as doing something for Mr. Tang and forming a good relationship.

Under the dim streetlights, Zhou Linger walked beside Tang Ao, looking at Tang Ao's resolute side face, the deer in his heart ran a marathon, but this little deer couldn't turn, and every time he bumped his head into his heart to change direction, Zhou Linger couldn't help breathing a little shortly.

"Tang Tangao, my hands are a little cold."