Rebirth of the Urban Immortal

Father Luo saw that the other party burst into such a big fire all of a sudden, he thought to himself that he might have damaged him somewhere, right?

So Father Luo got up from the ground and said.

"That little comrade, sorry, are you okay?"

"I'm wrong, I didn't pay much attention, are you all right?" Father Luo apologized repeatedly.

After all, Father Luo felt that it was not a bad thing to be polite and polite when going out.

Although he can't be blamed for this, he doesn't want to care about so much with a young man, so instead he apologizes.

It's a pity that Father Luo didn't even know that this was originally aimed at him, and it was deliberate.

"Are you **** blind?"

The waiter looked at the broken cup, still reluctant, and walked to the place where Luo's father fell.

When Luo's father fell, the mobile phone naturally fell out. At this moment, the waiter stepped directly on the mobile phone, stomped a few feet, and directly stepped on the mobile phone.

Father Luo looked at the phone distressedly and wanted to reach out to pick it up.

But the waiter shouted at Father Luo at the moment.

"What the **** are you making while walking?" The voice yelled at the gang in the corridor.

The headed woman wore sunglasses, heavy makeup and looks fashionable, with a hint of pride on her face.

After looking at Father Luo's clothes, his eyes flashed with disgust and contempt.

The other men stood behind watching the excitement and did not speak.

Xiao Tingting is actually from the county seat, but there are already tens of millions in the family, and there is a house in Tongzhou.

But it is precisely because he is from the county seat that he looks down upon those farmers extremely.

Seeing this scene at this moment, I couldn't help asking the waiter what's going on?

"This old thing was talking on the phone while walking, and didn't look at the way. He just hit me violently. You see, the glass was broken." The waiter said domineeringly.

When Xiao Tingting heard this, she couldn't help frowning.

"Little comrade, I'm sorry maybe I didn't pay too much attention, but you have to make it clear that you just rushed over and hit me." Father Luo explained anxiously from the side.

"Fuck your mother, if I walk well, I will bump you?" The waiter shouted directly.

"Okay, it's obvious that you're making a phone call and hitting someone else without looking at the road. Why are you so old that you are so arrogant?" Xiao Tingting said dissatisfied from the side.

"Also, I said, you did it like this, you see him as a migrant worker, how can you let a migrant worker in?" Xiao Tingting continued with an expression of dissatisfaction.

"Yes, you can tell that you hit someone on the phone."

"Yeah, do you think you are justified when you hit someone?" Several people behind Xiao Tingting also accused.

Amidst the accusations, Luo's father instantly felt that he had a mouthful and could hardly explain why.

"What do you think about this matter?" The waiter sneered while hugging his arms.

"but"

"Stop it, you smashed someone's cup, you have to lose money." Xiao Tingting interrupted.

"Yeah, don't deny you, or we will call the police." A bunch of people accused Luo Father. Luo Father felt that more things are worse than less things. If you lose money, you lose money.

The glass cup is actually not much money.

Regardless of the high-end, the decoration is also good, but the glass cup is at most three yuan, if you go to wholesale, the price is less than one.

In order to calm things down, Father Luo took out fifty yuan from his pocket and handed it to the waiter.

The waiter sneered, then knocked the fifty yuan to the ground.

"Huh? Fifty dollars?"

"Where do you think this is?"

"This is Haotai, do you think you can spend just fifty dollars for a cup?" The waiter looked at Father Luo contemptuously.

When Father Luo heard this, his face changed, and an unknown omen suddenly rose in his heart.

"The little comrade, how much do you want?"

"five hundred!"

"This cup costs at least five hundred yuan!" The waiter suddenly said.

Now Father Luo feels a bit expensive, how can an ordinary cup cost five hundred yuan?

"Then I'll go outside and buy you the exact same one, what do you think?" Father Luo looked at the waiter.

"Huh, a dish here costs several hundred, you only want to give fifty?" Xiao Tingting also sneered.

After Xiao Tingting reminded him, Father Luo was really bluffed.

Does this cup really cost five hundred?

"Old guy, you don't have any money yourself, and you look like a yolk, don't come here to eat. Five hundred yuan is expensive? What are you doing here?" Xiao Tingting continued to add fuel and jealousy.

Father Luo hesitated during the day and seemed to really want to pay, but he didn't carry so much cash with him either.

"I don't have that much, how about I go out and get it for you?" Father Luo still compromised.

"Go get it?" The waiter sneered.

"What if you run away?"

"Little comrade, if you don't believe me, you can go with me." Luo's father is really gone.

"I don't have so much time." The waiter spoke with disdain.

"You don't even have five hundred yuan on you, so you dare to come here?"

"We can swipe the card here, you can swipe the card!" the waiter said from the side.

But Luo's father's money is all on the account, and he really didn't bring it.

On the other side, Luo Chen waited for a long time, and couldn't help but frown slightly. Why did he go so long?

Then Luo Chen got up and planned to go out to have a look.

Blue Belle went out with him.

"Little comrade, I really don't have a card, only a passbook." Father Luo was still explaining.

And Luo Chen finally walked over from the box far away in the corridor at this time.

Seeing a bunch of people surrounding his father, his tone and demeanor were a bit bad.

Luo Chen became a little angry.

"Dad, what's the matter?" Luo Chen stepped forward and asked.

"Hey, your son is here, since your son is here, then ask your son for it." The waiter said.

"What the **** is going on?" Luo Chen frowned.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Tingting sneered from the side.

"Your old man was walking and talking on the phone and knocked him into the house. Now he can't pay for a cup."

When Luo Chen heard this, he looked at his father.

"It's not such a Xiao Luo, I didn't hit him at all, he hit me." Father Luo explained.

"Huh, do you still want to quibble?" Xiao Tingting sneered from the side.

"Isn't there monitoring here?"

"Take a look at the monitor and it will be clear." Luo Chen frowned.

After listening to the monitoring, how could the waiter agree?

"You hit someone, broke the cup and want to deny you, right?"

"Los it, otherwise things won't be so easy!" The waiter sneered.

"How much is it?" Lan Belle asked, she didn't want to ruin Luo Chen and Father Luo's mood because of this incident. "Five thousand!" The waiter suddenly said coldly.