Chapter 20 Help
For a while, the private room suddenly became quiet, like the prelude of a storm, the silence was creepy.

The waiter stood blankly in the middle of the entire private room, with three pairs of eyes staring at her, which made her feel like she was sitting on pins and needles, wanting to cry without tears.

What can she do?She is also very desperate!

It's not like I haven't encountered people who came to make trouble before. Since the waiters in the restaurant switched to English, some customers have expressed great dissatisfaction.

But most of the customers who can come here are people with status and status.

Most of these people know several languages. Even if they don’t know English, they will always be surrounded by people who understand it. Therefore, this change will basically have no impact on them. The waiters in this restaurant all speak English
advanced!

Therefore, the people who come here to make troubles are basically those who have no ability. They want to come to a big restaurant to see the atmosphere, try something new, and learn a lot.

Even if these people really make trouble, what can they do?
Report on the Internet?
Hehe, the PR team of Milin Group is not a vegetarian.

To call and report?

Just a few ordinary citizens who don't have much ability, the whistleblowers may not be able to respond, okay?

Therefore, these talented waiters hired by high salaries did not take these 'low-level' people seriously at the beginning, and their attitudes were not very good at all.

But no one would have guessed that these poor kids who looked like they didn't even graduate from college could really startle their manager!

What's more, the manager's previous attitude was the humble look she saw in her eyes, and she still couldn't believe it until now.

Who is this woman?Why would their manager be afraid of being like that?

There was another silence, and He Wenjing finally said, "Now, apologize to my brother."

"Huh?" The waiter froze for a moment.

He Wenjing said indifferently: "I asked you to apologize to my brother for what you said just now, what's wrong, don't you understand?"

"Oh!" The waiter immediately reacted, turned to He Xiaofan, kept bowing, and said, "I'm sorry sir, I didn't know Taishan just now, I said a lot of things that shouldn't be said, I'm really sorry, please forgive me .”

He Xiaofan was a little confused.

To be honest, my sister went to great lengths to call the manager, and then asked the manager to call the waiter. After many twists and turns, the first thing she did was ask the waiter to apologize to him.
This way of doing it, directly made He Xiaofan a little bit confused about what to do.

There's no way, he's not a sociable person in the first place, and the other person, the waitress, kept bowing his head and apologizing to him, which made him a little at a loss for a while.

He Wenjing didn't wait for He Xiaofan to speak, snorted lightly, and said coldly, "Why did your manager suddenly ask that the waiter must speak English?"

At this time, the waiter was more afraid of He Wenjing, because she knew that it was this woman, and even their manager could only bow down and keep bowing their heads to admit their mistakes.

So when asked, she dragged it all out without any reservations.

After listening, He Wenjing squinted her eyes, as if thinking about something.

He Xiaofan glanced at his sister with some confusion. He was curious, why didn't his sister just ask directly in front of the manager?
However, after he asked his sister in such a low voice, He Wenjing didn't care about the existence of the waiter at all, and said frankly: "In this society, the most unbelievable person is the one who can easily grovel, because for them, cheating and wearing Putting on a mask has become their instinct."

"Ah, um." He Xiaofan was confused, but Qiu Shiyu looked thoughtful.

It's just that the system suddenly ran out and said, "What your sister said makes sense."

He Xiaofan: "????"

What's the matter?Your system suddenly popped up a sentence in classical Chinese?
After asking, my sister took off her eyes, and then it seemed as if nothing happened, she ordered and ate normally, and my sister didn't bother them any more.

After eating, He Xiaofan went back to school to continue class, sister said she was a little tired and wanted to go home to sleep, while Qiu Shiyu was going to the hospital to visit her grandfather.

Ever since, the three of them parted ways.

Time flies, and it has been a week since my sister came back.

This week, He Xiaofan lived very comfortably.

Although there is an extra trip every morning to buy haggis soup, but in return, I can appreciate my sister's prosperous sleeping face, which is bloody money.

This week, He Xiaofan has been thinking about what his sister is doing outside.

The family members, including my sister herself, have always told him that my sister is a diplomat with a monthly salary of one million.

But after what happened last week, He Xiaofan, no matter how dull he is, has sensed some doubts.

My sister’s identity must not be that simple!
And now that I think about it, what kind of diplomat can earn a million dollars a month?Isn't this lying to children?

Thinking of this, the muscles on He Xiaofan's face could not stop twitching.

Co-author, this is a low-level lie that can't be lower-level, and I have been deceived for two full years!
He Xiaofan really wanted to ask what his sister did, but every time he saw her, the doubts in his mind were slowly dispelled.

Yeah, 'what the hell does a sister do' does it matter?Why do you have to ask?Even if she doesn't know, she is still her sister.

Since my sister doesn't want him to know, it must be for his own good, so what reason does he have to ask?
Just like that, the doubts in He Xiaofan's heart were easily put to an end by himself.
It was another Saturday, as usual, He Xiaofan got up early in the morning to buy haggis soup for his sister, and cooked a big meal for his family at noon. This time, even his mother was a little shocked by He Xiaofan's cooking skills.

After lunch, He Xiaofan suddenly received a call from a stranger.

It wasn't until he answered the call that He Xiaofan realized that it was Qiu Shiyu calling.

"How did you know my phone number?" He Xiaofan looked puzzled.

Qiu Shiyu was stunned for a moment: "Didn't you use this number to send me a text message last time, and you also included an mp4 file as a gift."

"Amount" He Xiaofan sweated profusely.

He Xiaofan didn't know until now that the system used his mobile phone to send Qiu Shiyu the file when he co-authored it.

Originally, he had never thought carefully about how the system sent the files. At least in his mind, something as mysterious as the system must have a special style in doing things, right?
After co-authoring for a long time, he still sent it by MMS, and he still used his mobile phone
He Xiaofan rubbed his temples: "Ah, I remembered, what's the matter with you?"

On the other side of the phone, Qiu Shiyu suddenly became a little awkward: "Um, are you free this afternoon? I want to ask you for a favor."

(End of this chapter)

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