After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

"Do you still need me to continue to persuade you?"

Feng Yin, who served with a smile, showed the most perfect eight-toothed smile, but the girl standing at the window felt cold all over and shed more tears.

"You——why do you say that? If it doesn't happen, then it doesn't exist. There's no need for it."

"Ha! How interesting! Didn't I tell you that you forgot to grow a brain when you were a throwback to your ancestors? You have the memory gene of a goldfish. What are you pretending to be?"

Feng Yin continued to output steadily, and continued: "Pretending to be green tea, you are not tall enough, and pretending to be white lotus, you are short of temperament. Are you creating a new species of garlic for yourself? You are not tall, and you have a lot to think about. You can cry if you want to, Just open your mouth and smear it.”

"It's really the only one in the world."

The girl who pretended to be pitiful was beaten down by Feng Yin's words, and her tears became more real.

"I-I want to file a complaint against you!"

"Okay, I'm a temporary worker, who am I afraid of!"

Feng Yin turned the swivel chair and continued to place his hands on the keyboard, speaking into the microphone: "If you don't buy a ticket, get out of the way."

The girl went aside angrily, ready to complain to Feng Yin.

The eldest brother who acted bravely in the back, when he looked at Feng Yin, his voice became particularly calm and indescribably gentle.

"Hello, I want to buy a ticket to Tongshun."

Damn it, he doesn't want to be scolded! This mouth is definitely the leader of the Qiaotou gossip team in their village.

Feng Yin did not embarrass his brave brother. He lowered his eyes and returned to the state of an old conductor selling tickets in a second.

Feng Yin was complained.

She honorably retired from her ticket sales position and was replaced by a new employee.

The new employee's attitude is very good, and every sentence contains words such as hello and thank you.

But does it take too long to sell a ticket?

The queue was getting longer and longer, and people in the queue began to complain, and even more they began to miss Feng Yin, who had been complained and left.

At this time, Feng Yin was standing in front of the girl who complained, with an iron rod in his hand that he didn't know when.

"Comrade Feng Yin, we have received a complaint against you——" With a "bounce", the iron rod hit the chair nearby.

Everyone in the room was shocked by Feng Yin's move. What are you doing?

The girl who complained hid behind the staff, pointed at the wind and said: "What do you want to do!"

"What? Guess!"

Feng Yin laughed like crazy, took off his work uniform in the next second, and threw it on the table with a bang.

"I quit!"

"Ah - help!"

The girl was scared.

Because the iron rod Feng Yin held in both hands was bent by her.

The girl couldn't even imagine that if these were her bones, not even a scum would be left at this time.

What kind of existence did she provoke?

At this moment, the girl began to regret.

She often uses her height and appearance to gain sympathy, and because she sheds tears very quickly, she is able to gain sympathy from others nine times out of ten and achieve her goal.

Even if she doesn't succeed, nothing will happen to her.

But now, she is scared.

"No, no, no - it's not worth it, it's not worth it, don't fight, don't fight!"

The staff in the room came up to pull Feng Yin. Feng Yin acted like he couldn't be held back by others and tried his best to reach towards the girl.

"I work conscientiously and make no mistakes, yet I still suffer the consequences of being dumb!"

Dumb loss?

The staff member's mouth twitched, "You didn't seem to be mute at all just now, you were scolded and cried."