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Chapter 121 Is Osama Bin Laden Your Master?

The colleague shrugged at the female clerk, glanced around, and then whispered to the female clerk's ear, "I heard just now that our manager received a call, and he was very respectful to the other end of the phone! The answer was the same. Be careful! I'm afraid, you are in big trouble this time! You have offended a very big and powerful person! Please pray for yourselves..."

After finishing speaking, the colleague patted her on the shoulder and went to work on his own.The female shop assistant was worried and nervous to death!Now, after hearing the gossip from my colleague, my whole heart was lifted to my throat... I suddenly felt sore and limp all over, and my limbs were weak!

'咚~咚咚~' The irregular knock on the door revealed her nervousness and fear. Hearing the answer from the door, the female clerk walked in with small steps.

Seeing the manager's hand-rubbing tricks when he encountered upset and difficult things, the female shop assistant felt even more frightened.This time I really made a big deal out of it!Even the manager is so irritable, which shows that it must be very difficult to deal with this matter!Her trembling voice sounded like a breaking gong, and she spoke indistinctly.

"Manager, you are looking for me~~"

The manager kept his head down, but when he heard her voice, he suddenly raised his head and glared at her angrily!He grabbed the glass by the table with a flick of his hand and waved at her...'Wow~', the light yellow liquid slid down the female shop assistant's face, and her unconvinced tears were still mixed in it!

The female clerk raised her hand and stroked the tea leaves hanging on her eyelids, covering her eyes.Then, he put his hands next to his side, and stood quietly waiting for the blow.At this moment, she was really obedient like a little white rabbit, and the aggrieved expression on her face made it hard for anyone to get angry at her!

The manager vented his anger, and the anger in his heart also subsided a little. He looked at the female shop assistant and spoke reproachfully. "You said you, don't you know what you do? You are a waiter, and customers are our food and clothing, and our God! But what have you done? How can you hurt the guests so badly? "

"She didn't listen..."

"Shut up! You are still unrepentant! There is no salvation! Do you know whose friends they are?"

The female clerk was still stubborn when she was about to die, and the angry manager slapped the desk loudly!The manager looked at her with hatred, and the female clerk was stunned by the manager's question. Before she could express her guess, she listened to the manager directly.

"They are friends of the big boss above us! Just now, the assistant of our big boss called me. The boss said that this matter will not be let go easily, so I must come up with a solution that satisfies him. , otherwise, even I count, all get out!"

"You're really good! You've eaten too much salt, just take your time! You can poke such a big basket for me casually. You are so capable, so why don't you save your energy and go to Diaoyu Island to blow up those gangs?" The grandson of the turtle! Are you mad at seeing country M goofing around all day long? I really doubt that bin Laden is your master?"

The female clerk was so hurt that she didn't say a word. She really hoped that Bin Laden was her master!Then, like a master, she can do what she wants without fear!For example: pick up a pot of boiling water, just like the old man in front of me just splashed her, pour it back neatly...

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