My staff is inhuman

Chapter 37 Uncle Zeng's past is not good.

After Zhang Yi hung up the phone, he quietly picked up the account book.

【Palm Thunder】【Fine Fire Talisman】Secretly, Zhang Yi exchanged two of them, put them in his pocket, and put the Vajra Talisman on his bosom.

When he was ready, he sat down and waited quietly.

It would be best if the other party can politely pay the bill and leave, but if not...

Zhang Yi took out the [Box of Obsession] with the other hand and put it on the table.

Yang Yan began to remove the cupping jar from the fat man.

Every time one was taken off, one could see densely packed earthworms wriggling under the fat man's flesh.

It wasn't until he finally took off Uncle Zeng's thermos that Yang Yan heaved a sigh of relief.

"All right."

Yang Yan wiped off the sweat from his forehead, his already pale face became even paler now.

"Wait a moment."

The fat man suddenly reached out and grabbed Yang Yan's wrist, staring at her with small sesame-sized eyes on his fat face.

"I like you very much, come with me."

The fat man slowly sat up his body like a mountain of meat, his eyes showed an undisguised look of greed.

Yang Yan's heart sank, and he was about to speak.

"Ahem, sorry, this store is a serious business, and technicians do not provide out-of-home services."

A clear voice spoke first.

The fat man turned his head, and when he saw Zhang Yi sitting on the counter, he was stunned for a moment. He first sized up Zhang Yi suspiciously, and finally fixed his eyes on Zhang Yi's face.

Then he turned his head and glanced at the photos enshrined in the niche.

Naturally, this little action couldn't be hidden from Zhang Yi's eyes. After squinting at the direction of the niche, he probably already had an idea in his mind.

At this time, the fat man slowly let go of Yang Yan's wrist.

"Boom!"

With a kick, he jumped off the massage chair, his feet creaking on the floor.

He came to Zhang Yi step by step. He was more than 1.8 meters tall, but had a broad body like a door panel. Just getting close to him made people feel very depressed, as if a mountain of meat was rolling towards him.

Mung bean-sized eyes stared at Zhang Yi: "Who are you!"

"I am the manager of this store."

Zhang Yi raised his head with a professional smile on his face.

"The store manager?"

"Yes."

"Where's your boss?"

"You have seen it, he is there, do you need me to wake him up?"

Zhang Yi looked at the shrine.

Hearing the word wake up, the fat man glanced at the altar with a guilty conscience.

"Hi sir, if you have no objection, please sign here to pay the bill."

Zhang Yi brought up the bill.

1200 turnover.

The fat man didn't look at the bill, the fat on his face twitched, and his eyes looked at Yang Yan from time to time.

"Sir, if there is a problem, I can ask the boss to explain it to you."

"But the boss has a bad temper, are you sure, do you want to do this?"

Zhang Yi's tone gradually became impatient.

The fat man fell silent, looking between Yang Yan and the shrine from time to time.

The trade-offs, the tangles, and not just on the fat ones.

Zhang Yi's palms were already sweating.

"if……"

The fat man stuck out his tongue and licked the corners of his chapped lips, and spread his hands on the table: "I still want to take her away."

"Don't think about it!"

Dai Jasmine raised her fingers, and black drops of water floated around her.

Yang Yan's body was trembling, even though he was trying his best to restrain himself, his fear was like a tide that was about to swallow him up.

"gentlemen!"

Zhang Yi raised his head and said calmly, "If you insist on doing this, the boss will be very angry."

"I know!"

The fat man nodded, and looked at the shrine: "I want to give it a try."

"Or, I haven't seen the boss for a long time!"

Zhang Yi's heart was pounding upwards, and he was clasping [Palm Thunder] with one hand, ready to die at any time.

"jingle!"

At this time, the door was pushed open.

When He Dapeng walked into the store half bent, both Zhang Yi and the fat man had to look up at him.

He Dapeng looked around first, then looked at Zhang Yi, and let out a long breath: "Next time, don't call me so late."

"Special circumstances."

Zhang Yi smiled and walked to He Dapeng's side: "If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have called you so late."

He was talking, but his eyes were fixed on the fat man in front of him.

Fatty's mouth twitched with a smile that was not a smile, and he looked at He Dapeng even more gloomyly.

At this time Zhang Yi gave Dai Moli a look to go upstairs.

Although Dai Moli was worried about Zhang Yi, seeing this, she still dragged Yang Yan upstairs who was still unclear.

Although Fatty wanted to stop him, He Dapeng standing beside him made him feel a lot of pressure, so he didn't dare to do it easily.

Although this strong man who was taller than himself was only a human being, the fat man felt that he was more like a red-hot soldering iron.

"Brother, we have other things to do. If it's okay, just settle the bill. The hospitality is not good. Come back next time!"

Zhang Yi looked at Fatty with a smile, but with the other hand, he slapped a piece of [Essence Fire Talisman] on He Dapeng's back calmly.

As the talisman ignited, a layer of scorching flames shot up along the back of He Dapeng's head.

Zhang Yi squinted his eyelids, only to feel that the temperature in the room soared straight up in an instant.

[Fine Fire Talisman] This thing is meant to be strong when it meets the strong.

He Dapeng's energy and spirit are terrifying, but after being stimulated by this thing, my good guy, he has directly evolved from a small human-shaped sun to a big human-shaped fireball.

What was even more frightening was that the flames on He Dapeng's body were burning hotter and hotter, getting bigger and bigger.

"hiss!!"

The fat on Fatty's body trembled violently, he took two steps back abruptly, and stared at He Dapeng with wide eyes in disbelief.

The fire gradually covered the whole room, but He Dapeng looked at the fat man in a daze.

Thinking about the next step, I might have to have a good talk with Uncle Zeng, so as not to expose the family scandal, so I looked at Fatty and said, "Do you have anything else to do?"

The corner of the fat man's mouth twitched, and he felt that every word He Dapeng spit out was like spraying hot flames on his body. His whole body was itchy, and he felt that if he stayed here again, he would be hurt before he could do anything. no more.

"I'll pay the bill, how much!"

Zhang Yi picked up the bill just now, casually added a zero to the back and handed it to the fat man.

"So expensive??"

The fat man looked at the bill in his hand, his eyes widened, and he seriously suspected that Zhang Yi was deliberately blackmailing him.

"Is it expensive? Two technicians at a time, two levels of ice and fire service, you go out and inquire, is there any place cheaper than this?"

"I only feel fire, not ice!"

As soon as the fat man finished speaking, Zhang Yi had already delivered a glass of smoothie to him, holding his big fat hand in both hands, looking at the fat man with the most sincere eyes.

"Now.

You feel it. "

Fatty's eyes were bloodshot, wishing he could eat Zhang Yi alive right now, his face darkened for a moment, he took out a stack of thick money from his pocket, and threw it into Zhang Yi's arms.

"There's no hurry!"

After all, he walked out with a dark face.

Before walking to the gate, the fat man glanced at He Dapeng standing in front of him with fear.

He Dapeng frowned, but it took him a moment to realize that he was blocking the way, so he stepped aside to make way.

"Jingle, jingle!"

The glass door was pushed open heavily, and the fat man walked out of the store with a dark face.

With the cool wind blowing on his face, he took a deep breath and looked back at the pink shop door behind him.

"Damn, black shop!"

After finishing speaking, he stomped his feet, turned around and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

"call!!"

Little did they know that Zhang Yi's legs had already started to feel weak just as Fatty walked away.

Especially when I stuffed the glass of smoothie into the fat man's hand, my nervous heart jumped out of my throat.

He has already made up his mind that if the fat man refuses to pay the bill, he will directly slap the fat man's belly with the [Lightning Palm] in his hand.

I don't know if it's possible to fight, but this fat man must not be allowed to escape the order.

Fortunately, Fatty retreated despite the difficulties, and he didn't have to risk his life to fight Fatty.

"Where's the old blind man?"

Seeing that everyone was gone, He Dapeng asked about Uncle Zeng's whereabouts.

"Upstairs, Brother Peng, sit down and rest for a while, I'll go upstairs and call him."

"No, I'll go find him myself."

"Hey, don't don't."

Zhang Yi hurriedly stopped He Dapeng. To be honest, not to mention that the fat man felt pressured by He Dapeng, even standing in front of He Dapeng, he felt a little out of breath.

"Upstairs is the dormitory for two girls. It's not good for you to go up like this."

"Oh."

He Dapeng nodded, thinking that it was not good for him to go up like this, but after thinking about it, he felt wrong: "Why is that old blind man up there?"

"He's blind."

"Okay, you tell him to come down quickly."

Zhang Yi nodded and walked upstairs.

After a while, Zhang Yi came down again, holding a new phone number in his hand, and handed it to He Dapeng.

"Uncle Zeng said that he is not ready yet, but since he is back this time, he will definitely give Aunt Wang an explanation. This is his WeChat account. You can add him. When he decides to meet you, he will give you an explanation. You send a message."

He Dapeng looked at the number handed over, and his face gradually became unhappy.

"Brother Dapeng, you also know that when you get old, emotional things don't change so quickly."

Zhang Yi took out a cigarette from the counter and handed one to He Dapeng.

He Dapeng took it and put it on his lips. Zhang Yi actually wanted to send the fire, but He Dapeng was so tall that he could only send the lighter.

"Actually... I can understand Uncle Zeng. After all, he used to be... not good."

He casually lit another one for himself, but he didn't smoke it, he just held it in his hand, in response to the scene.

"not good?"

"Well, his ex-wife gave him a cuckold."

He Dapeng froze for a moment.

Zhang Yi watched his words and continued, seeing the situation, "The key is that none of the children belong to him.

Because of this incident, the rival in love was beaten, and his eye was blinded. "

He Dapeng couldn't bear to hear Zhang Yi's words, and took a puff of cigarette: "But this is not the reason why he didn't give my mother an explanation."

"But at least there is this concern. It always takes some time for you to let him accept a relationship again.

Anyway, the man has come back, which shows that he has the attitude to face the facts, doesn't it, it's just that he won't be able to summon up the courage for a while? "

When He Dapeng heard this, he lost his temper a lot, and took the note: "Okay, but he'd better hurry up, I don't have that much patience."

"Ok."

"jingle……"

The two walked out of the glass door one after the other.

"Go slowly!"

Zhang Yi looked at the back of He Dapeng going away, it was like a ball of super light bulbs in the darkness, walking all the way, the whole street seemed to be illuminated.

Originally there were still a few sneaky shadows on the road, but when they saw He Dapeng approaching, they turned around and ran into the darkness.

Seeing this, Zhang Yi knew that he might not have any other business tonight, so it just happened to be closed for business.

"Boss, was Uncle Zeng really this miserable before?"

At this time, Dai Moli poked her head out from behind the door and asked in a low voice, obviously she heard what was said just now.

Zhang Yi thought for a while, then threw the cigarette butt on the ground: "This...isn't important."

(End of this chapter)