"They're coming." Ye Fei's face smiled.

It was a group of construction workers whose clothes were covered with cement and paint. They talked and laughed and walked together. The seemingly happy smile on their faces was full of fatigue.

Ye Fei met Su Yue on the night of their divorce.

Ye Fei felt sour when he saw them. Once upon a time, the old man asked him to go to the construction site to disguise as a construction worker. At the construction site, he saw the difficulty and bitterness of these workers' life.

Most of these construction workers come from rural areas, which is what people call migrant workers. For the sake of life and family, they rush to big cities and work hard with their own hands. One tall building after another has been built.

They did not violate the law and discipline and were cautious everywhere, but even so, they were despised by many people. At ordinary times, they only dare to go to some stores where consumption is very cheap. As for those who are slightly superior, they always flinch.

On the one hand, it is because of the inferiority complex in the bones and is afraid of others' eyes. On the other hand, it is afraid of soiling other people's stores and adding trouble to the stores.

Ye Fei's reason for contracting the hotel tonight is that he wants to beat the faces of those who despise him. He also wants to invite this group of construction workers to sit in the hotel and eat.

When they were about to get close to themselves, ye Fei took the initiative to welcome them: "Hello, you've worked all day. You're tired."

When they saw Ye Fei, they all had some fear on their faces. When they saw the luxurious hotel decorated behind him, they all shook their heads.

In their hearts, ye Fei made such a sincere appearance just to attract business for his hotel, but how can they afford such a high-end hotel?

The workers still smiled apologetically at Ye Fei

"Don't get me wrong. I really want to invite you to dinner. You don't have to pay. I've contracted this hotel tonight. Just go in and find a seat."

The workers looked at each other, looked at the hotel, smiled bitterly and shook their heads.

"Just come in and sit down. No one will dislike you. Tonight, all the vacant seats in the hotel are reserved for you." Ye Fei said, holding the hand of an old worker and walking inside.

The rest of the people, watching outside, still dare not go in.

After a while, the old worker came out and said with a smile, "come in, guys. This young man is kind-hearted and sincerely wants to invite us to dinner. If you feel bad about it, let's scrape up money and give it to the young man when you're finished."

"Let's listen to the old horse."

People in their twenties walked in together. But they just stood at the front desk, and no one dared to go any further.

"Hey, hey, I said, what are you doing? Hurry out. Is this where you can come?" the manager suddenly rushed out from nowhere. He was shocked to see such a large group of dirty construction workers and hurried to expel them.

Ye Fei appeared and looked at the manager coldly: "what are you doing? They are my friends."

The manager was stunned: "Mr. Ye, are you kidding? Can they be your friends?"

"Do you have any questions?"

"No, no, it's just that we're a high-end hotel. Let them in. Isn't it a little low..."

Ye Fei grabbed the manager's collar and said, "where is the upscale hotel? Where can you be more upscale than them?"

The manager was afraid: "Mr. Ye, I'm sorry. I'm a little rash. Forgive me. They can sit here for dinner, but they can't dirty here. Migrant workers are dirty and their quality is not good..."

"Pa" slapped him.

"Don't let me hear that again. People like you talk about quality every day, but I'm afraid you don't even know what quality is!"

The manager said obediently, "yes, yes, Mr. Ye, I pay attention. I'll prepare now."

Ye Fei looked back and the workers were all sitting on the ground.

"What are you doing..."

"After we finish our work, we'll be dirty. Just sit on the ground and don't give others trouble..."

Ye Fei felt his nose sour. He helped the old horse up first. Among these workers, old ma is a highly respected existence. His words still carry a lot of weight.

"Old horse, who says your dirty clothes are nothing? You are a hundred or a thousand times cleaner than those who often go in and out of this hotel and have dirty psychology and soul! You can't get dirty even if you sit in your chair."

"Big guys... Take your seats..." old Ma's eyes were red.

"Oh, thank you..."

Watching the workers sit down, ye Fei smiled with great satisfaction.

Many unfair thresholds are set by people and should be removed by people.

"Let's wait a minute. It will take them some time to prepare. I'll call the waiter down."

Ye Fei went upstairs and opened the door of the box.

Zhang Debiao's face was full of unconvinced words, but his body was held down by Qian Kun and Wu Li, and he didn't dare to do anything at all. As soon as Chen Daniu saw Ye Fei, he hurried to meet him with a smile. Grandpa Chang Tai shouted.

Ye Fei ignored him and went straight to Zhang Debiao.

He smiled insidiously: "Mr. Zhang, it's your turn to play now."

Like two escorted prisoners, Zhang Debiao and Chen Daniu were sent downstairs. When they saw a house full of construction workers, they were stunned.

"What I want you to do is very simple, that is, to serve as a waiter in the hotel and bring tea, water and vegetables to these workers."

"What are you talking about?" this is like a bolt from the blue for Zhang Debiao. He is a dignified company boss. How can he put down his face and serve these migrant workers?

"It's absolutely impossible. You won't do it if you kill me! Serve them. Do I want a face! Can I lose the price!"

Ye Fei slapped him and said, "you're shameless! You think it's a bargain. Hehe, everyone makes money with their hands. Where are you more noble than them? You sleep all day, just the two of you, and shamelessly play with the same woman. You really think you're clean? Hehe, you've been poisoned for a long time! You're so funny!"

After a reprimand, ye Fei opened his bow from left to right and slapped Zhang Debiao in the face.

"What are you, Zhang Debiao?"

At first, Zhang Debiao also showed an appearance of never yielding, but later, with the increasing strength of Ye Fei's hands, Zhang Debiao couldn't stand it and shouted.

"I'm wrong... I dare not... I'll do whatever you want me to do, can't I..."

"This is a good boy." Ye Fei touched Zhang Debiao's sparse hair.

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