The happiness of crossing every day

Chapter 975 Get out.

Today, Mrs. Liu didn't want to talk to Wang Jiacheng, so she couldn't help it, and lost her temper with her.

As a big man, Wang Jiacheng loses his temper like this.

He first pursed his lips tightly, then stared at his eyes, then raised his hand, and slapped the table hard.

After scaring everyone, he said angrily at that time.

"Mrs. Liu, what's the matter with you? Didn't you just say, let me stay with you all night? Why are you ignoring me?"

Mrs. Liu laughed angrily when she saw him like this.

"Get out of here now!"

Wang Jiacheng was very angry when he heard this. He felt that his whole face was pulled down by the old woman in front of him.

Moreover, he also felt that his self-esteem was extremely frustrated.

For a young and handsome man like himself, the old woman in front of him seems to have no regard for him...

What is she thinking?
So Wang Jiacheng couldn't hold back his temper anymore.

"Why?!"

"Just an old woman like you, why do you tell me to get out?"

"Let me tell you, don't think that you can point fingers at me just because you have money!"

"Don't think that if you have money, you can do whatever you want! Don't think that you are great because you are rich. In this world, there are more people who are richer than you!"

In front of Mrs. Liu, no one has ever dared to be so presumptuous to her.

So, after she was yelled at by the man in front of her for a while, she slowly woke up.

"Get out! Get out immediately!"

Seeing her now, Wang Jiacheng looked at him with such disdain, like looking at a pile of garbage, like a pile of shit.

Impulsively, he rushed directly in front of Mrs. Liu, ready to slap her a few times.

In the end, it was the man next to her surnamed Qian, also known as Little Sweetheart, who stood up at that moment.

Grabbing a champagne bottle beside him, he slammed it hard on Wang Jiacheng's forehead.

Then he punched him hard in the face a few times.

After winking with several other male colleagues, three or five of them immediately suppressed Wang Jiacheng.

Moreover, they pressed his head firmly to the ground.

Seeing Wang Jiacheng struggling repeatedly and wanting to resist, the men covered his mouth and dragged him out of the box.

As soon as the box was cleared, Mrs. Liu let out a sigh of relief, then raised her hand to her chest, and touched it lightly.

"Hey, the young man now is really too angry. Before I did anything to him, he lost his temper and wanted to hit me..."

"No, no, I won't play tonight."

"I have to go back and take good rest. Talking to my sons at home is better than staying here..."

Mrs. Liu frowned tightly, and after a long sigh, she picked up her bag and put on her mink coat.

He took the people directly and walked out of the box.

Mrs. Liu was so angry that the man named Xiao Tianxin tried to keep her, but he couldn't.

Therefore, he can only sincerely apologize.

"Mrs. Liu, I'm really sorry tonight."

"Today, we waived all your expenses for this night. I just beg you, give me, let's have a chance..."

"You just let me serve you well?..."

When Mrs. Liu heard such words, she gave him a blank look, and then slapped him impatiently.

"I'm in a bad mood today, so don't tell me what you have or what you don't have."

"I'm not in the mood to play anyway, I have to go back, and I'll come back when I have a chance next time..."

The man surnamed Qian knew that there was no way to do business today, so he hurriedly smiled sincerely at her, and said understandingly.

"Yes, yes, Mrs. Liu, anyway, I respect your choice, and I listen to your words..."

The man surnamed Qian spoke nicely, and after sending Mrs. Liu and the other wives away, he turned his head and stuffed a cigarette into his mouth. Looking at the night where the neon lights were flickering, he He gritted his teeth and cursed a few words in his mouth.

After he took a few puffs of cigarettes, he returned to the clubhouse with a particularly ugly face.

Once he went back, he found that Ma Ge.

"Brother Ma, what do you think we should do today?..."

"I didn't expect that you would pick up such a man. As for the man surnamed Wang, I have already seen that there are many problems!"

"I don't want to tell you how sweet your mouth is, right? You have to read people's faces!"

"Even if you don't know how to look at people, you can't speak bad words to our customers! You don't know that you can say such vile things in front of the big guys! I See he did it on purpose!"

After Brother Ma was complained so much by him, he felt that I was in a fog.

"Qian Tian, ​​what's the matter? Did he say something wicked?"

Qian Tian, ​​nicknamed Little Sweetheart, stared round when he heard the words.

"Brother Ma, next time, you must not arrange for him, we are a heavyweight customer!"

"You didn't hear that just now, he is very arrogant! He actually said in front of Mr. Liu that even if Mr. Liu is rich, it's nothing special..."

"He also uttered wild words and scolded the other party a lot. Hey, we were all getting along just now, and it was almost time to drink. In the end, he pissed off Mrs. Liu. Tonight, we big guys , not a penny of income..."

Hearing these words, Marco frowned tightly.

He couldn't believe it.

"No way……"

"I know him! He is a very honest and honest person. He doesn't talk much."

"A person like that would say something like that?"

When Qian Tian heard this, he tilted his head and curled his lips, then snorted coldly, and told him directly.

"Brother Ma, you have been working here for more than 10 years. You can be regarded as an old world. In society, you have seen all kinds of people, right?"

"Let me just ask you, have you ever seen a truly honest and honest person in your life?"

Hearing this, Marco frowned even tighter.

He thought about it carefully.

I realized that I had never met a truly honest and honest person in my life.

But those who are judged as honest and honest by others are basically the kind who are stupid and stupid, or bad and circuitous.

Or in other words, the kind of person who can't understand what other people say, but he can't speak his own words.

It's very tiring to get along with this kind of person.

So, Brother Ma raised his head, looked at Qian Tian, ​​the trump card publicist in front of him, and said, "Okay, I understand."

(End of this chapter)