Chapter 377 Compensation for 10 Yuan
"Hmph, what's your sympathy for a bird like this?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes, and she immediately shifted the conversation to the yellow-haired young man, pointed at his nose and cursed loudly: "Don't you kneel down and kowtow to my aunt? Believe it or not, I'll call someone to come!" Abolish you?"

"Yes, yes, Miss Jiang, I know I was wrong."

The yellow-haired young man knelt on the ground with his knees bent and kowtowed several times while crying and howling.

Jiang Xiaoxiao took advantage of the opportunity and stretched out one foot, rubbed his shoe against his face, and said, "Come on, lick the shoe for my old lady, when I lick it clean, I will let you go."

"Okay, I'll do as I do, I just ask Miss Jiang to let me go."

The yellow-haired young man was tearful, looking like a worthless person.

Fortunately, Wang Teng ran over and pulled backhand directly, pulling the yellow-haired young man up, and staring back at Jiang Xiaoxiao, scolded fiercely: "Hey, what the hell are you doing, woman? Do you have any conscience? "

However, Jiang Xiaoxiao was so drunk at this time that her face was flushed, and she might not even know what she was doing.

That's how rich people are. It's normal for them to go crazy after drinking some horse urine.

Especially a rich lady like Jiang Xiaoxiao, who is worth billions of dollars alone.

"Wang Teng, get out of the way."

Jiang Xiaoxiao picked up a beer bottle from under the table and shook it in front of Wang Teng.

The yellow-haired young man was scared to pee immediately, and quickly hid behind Wang Teng.

"Xiaoxiao, I told you not to drink so much."

Wang Teng continued to persuade.

"Get out of here, I don't care about a stinky man like you."

When Jiang Xiaoxiao was talking, he spit out a smell of alcohol, and cursed: "I am so rich, how can I not be worthy of you? There are so many people chasing me, and you are still pretending to be high-definition in front of me, what a shame!" ridiculous."

"Hehe, you think too much, who would like you for a crazy woman like you?"

Wang Teng didn't even look at Jiang Xiaoxiao directly. He felt that bringing her out today was a shame and completely humiliated the Jiang family's dignity.

"Go away, I don't want to see you."

boom.

Jiang Xiaoxiao took the beer bottle and slammed it on Wang Teng's head.

This bottle was smashed so hard that the entire beer bottle was shattered, and the beer foam splashed from inside spilled all over Wang Teng's face.

However, Wang Teng just stood there motionless, staring at Jiang Xiaoxiao with piercing eyes without even turning around.

The yellow-haired young man stood aside and watched with trembling legs. He hurriedly stepped forward and subconsciously supported Wang Teng with his hand. With the other hand, he wiped his forehead with a tissue and asked:
"Are you OK?"

Wang Teng waved his hand and said, "I'm fine. I didn't practice my iron skills for nothing. I'm really sorry today. I shouldn't have brought this crazy woman over for supper."

"You two, today I will give you a free order, so you should hurry up and leave."

The yellow-haired youth continued.

Jiang Xiaoxiao was so angry that she didn't say a word, just picked up a small bag on the table, turned around and walked out the door.

Wang Teng didn't go after Jiang Xiaoxiao either, he just stood there and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit a cigarette and stayed silent for a while.

The yellow-haired young man bent down and immediately picked up the dollar bills that had been spilled on the ground one by one, handed them to Wang Teng, and said, "Brother, take this money back. I don't want the Jiang family's money." Dare to."

"Why? Why don't you dare to take the Jiang family's money?"

Wang Teng asked out of curiosity.

The yellow-haired young man lowered his head and said truthfully: "Boss, let me tell you the truth. I dare not offend anyone in the Jiang family unless I don't want to continue to open this night market stall."

"It's okay, just take the money with confidence."

Wang Teng said: "If someone from the Jiang family dares to trouble you, I will help you out. I'm sorry for what happened today. I apologize to you on behalf of the Jiang family."

After finishing speaking, Wang Teng pushed back the money in the hand of the yellow-haired young man.

The yellow-haired young man held a thick stack of more than 3 dollar bills in his hands. This was all the money that Jiang Xiaoxiao had just thrown in his face.

"Forget it, I really dare not ask for this money."

The yellow-haired youth put the money back on the table.

Wang Teng also understood what it meant, so he took out a card from his wallet and gave it to him, and said, "This card contains my salary from last month, and there is 10 yuan in it. You dare not take Jiang's Your money, you dare to accept my money."

The yellow-haired young man shook his head helplessly and said, "Boss, I accept your wish. Now I only worry about whether my small shop can continue to open. I really can't afford to offend my small business."

He had just finished speaking.

Three black private cars drove over from the side of the road. Judging from the model brand, they looked like Land Rover, the special car for bodyguards.

A dozen or so men in black suits and ties got out of the car, almost all in their twenties.

Wang Teng looked back and saw that these people looked familiar, as if they were from the Jiang family.

The tall and thick bodyguard walking in the front had a scorpion tattooed on his neck, which looked scary.

Wearing a pair of brown sunglasses, he walked up angrily and pushed the yellow-haired young man with both hands, cursing, "Is that you? How dare you offend our Miss Jiang."

Sure enough, these people were all called by Jiang Xiaoxiao.

"No no, you misunderstood."

The yellow-haired young man was so frightened that his face turned blue, and he hurriedly explained in a friendly voice: "Brother, I don't dare to offend Ms. Jiang. She got drunk and went crazy. You have to believe me."

"Oh, I pooh."

The man in black spat on the yellow-haired young man's face, he stretched out one hand in a posture of wanting to hit someone, grabbed the yellow-haired young man's collar fiercely, and cursed: "You His grandma, give me 10 yuan quickly, or I will smash your shop today."

"One hundred thousand...I don't have any."

The yellow-haired young man was in a hurry. He opened such a small shop of less than 80 square meters and earned 10 yuan a day. How could he get as much as [-] yuan.

"No money? I'll go to your uncle."

The man in black stretched out his hand and punched the yellow-haired young man in the face, knocking out one of his front teeth.

Before the yellow-haired youth could react, he took two steps back and fell to the ground, screaming.

"What are you doing? How did you hit someone?"

Wang Teng hurried over to push the man in black away, and took advantage of the situation to help the young man up.

At the same time, the dozen or so men in black laughed loudly, and they didn't know what they were laughing at.

(End of this chapter)

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