Mr. Qi is too arrogant

Chapter 54 is not like solving problems, but breaking things!

The manager walked over to take over the work of the nurse, and said softly, "Boss Ye, that person is in the office."

The man in the wheelchair nodded and waved to the nurse, "Just wait at the door."

After the two entered the office, the man sitting behind the desk was still busy with his work, as if the rest of the people were transparent.

"Cough!" The manager coughed when he saw this, "Sir, our boss is here."

Hearing this, Qi Hanmo stopped what he was doing, and slowly raised his sharp, dark eyes from the screen.

The goal is a face full of bruises, a pair of clear eyes that give people a warm and jade-like feeling, apart from the scars on the face, it is still handsome, and looks a few years younger than him.

He was wearing a casual thin coat and a hospital gown underneath. He had a pair of slender and straight legs with a white plaster cast on them. He sat in a wheelchair and looked at him silently.

Qi Hanmo crossed his hands and leaned lazily on the back of the chair, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, and said softly, "So the boss here is a minor. Serving a dish is not stable."

The sarcasm was urgent, and the manager couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to stand up and refute a few words, but was stopped by the young man in the wheelchair.

The boy smiled warmly, and didn't take his sarcasm to heart. He introduced himself gently, "I'm Ye Zitao, the manager of the restaurant. I'm very sorry for the harm I caused you today. I don't know what you want, sir. solution?"

According to his observations, the man in front of him is not from City A, but should be a descendant of Chinese nationality who has settled in a certain country. His Mandarin is very standard, but it is not difficult to find that there is still a little foreign accent.

"It's very simple," the man stood up from the chair, with his hands propped on the table, his slender body leaning forward slightly, "Since such a low-level mistake can happen in your restaurant, why not... pass it on to me."

Ye Zitao looked at his confident face and smiled, and tightly clenched his hand on the handle of the wheelchair, "Sir, I don't think you came here today to solve the problem, but to mess things up."

An accidental burn made him transfer the restaurant. This was the first time he had heard of such a solution.

"You can say it like this," Qi Hanmo shrugged indifferently, "You can also refuse to agree to this request, but I'll put the ugly words first, and if you don't agree, I have plenty of ways to keep you from driving."

Ye Zitao was not threatened by him, and met his provocative gaze, "I will wait and see."

This restaurant was opened with the pocket money he had accumulated over the years, and the money he earned was enough to cover his tuition and daily expenses.

Although his family is not short of money, he wants to become independent by his own efforts.

Qi Hanmo put away the computer on the table and put it in his bag, "Well, we don't need to talk anymore."

He picked up the computer and walked out.

"Wait a minute!" The person behind him stopped him just as he was about to leave the door.

Qi Hanmo stopped where he was, without turning his head, "Changed your mind again?"

Ye Zitao chuckled, "I won't change my mind. I want to ask which hospital the injured lady is in. She was burned by us. No matter how I solve it, I should go face to face and express my greetings."

(End of this chapter)