Let You Host The Specialty Class, How Come You Have Become A Scholar?

Sun Ziyang never thought that Jiangnan Water World was his own industry.

Then things are better handled.

Originally, Sun Ziyang thought that he would simply fire the manager, out of sight and out of mind, but then he thought, it is not easy for anyone to live, not to mention that all the lessons that should be taught are finished.

Old Chen often said that he was forgiving and forgiving, and that he should stay on the line.

Anyway, what should be taught has been taught, Sun Ziyang narrowed his eyes and hooked his finger at the manager, "Come here!"

The manager hurried up to him, his face bitter and humble.

"Do you want to continue doing it?"

"Think, think..." The manager nodded quickly, "Young Master Sun, I know I'm wrong, I will definitely..."

Sun Ziyang waved his hand and directly interrupted the other party's words, his face full of disdain, "I don't believe what you are saying now, don't explain it, I'm too lazy to listen, just answer my question, do you want to continue?"

"Think!" the manager hurriedly said.

"Okay, I'll let you keep doing it!" Sun Ziyang sneered, "I'll only give you one chance to correct it again. As for what to correct? Are you clear in your heart?"

"Clear and clear!" The manager nodded quickly.

"Okay, if you do it again, get out of here, I'm too lazy to drive you away!"

"Yes, yes, thank you Sun Shao for your kindness..."

"Stop! I hate hearing this the most..." Sun Ziyang waved his hand and was about to leave the mediation room when he suddenly stopped, "By the way, you just pretend you don't know anything, understand?"

The manager hurriedly nodded, and Sun Ziyang left the mediation room.

As soon as the person left, the minister glared at the manager angrily, "You're lucky!"

"Minister, this... is this lucky?" The manager pointed to the bruises all over his face.

The minister snorted coldly, "Young Master Sun's temper is much better than before, if you change before, you will be able to discount your legs!"

"Do you know Qingyun Real Estate?"

"Know, know."

"A manager offended Young Master Sun, his legs were broken, and his job was gone!" the minister said with some trepidation, "He used to be a real mad young master with a very short temper. It's just a beating, thank goodness you didn't lose your job!"

After a while, the staff saw Sun Ziyang appearing at the door of the lounge safe and sound. They couldn't help but stunned for a moment, and they quickly gathered around and asked about the situation.

Sun Ziyang naturally didn't tell everyone the real process, saying that it was settled through negotiation, and there was nothing wrong.

"By the way, don't tell Sister Mu Ya about this, lest she be frightened!" Sun Ziyang said again, "Just pretend that nothing happened!"

Everyone nodded slightly, and when Mu Ya came, they didn't say a word, pretending they didn't know anything.

In the blink of an eye, Sun Ziyang followed Mu Ya to practice swimming.

Then a group of staff members gathered in the lounge just after their busy work to complain, thinking about the incident of Sun Ziyang beating up the manager just now, the more they thought about it, the more happy they became. When the manager came, everyone quickly dispersed and went about their own business.

At this moment, the manager walked into the lounge. Although he had applied the medicine, his face was still bruised. He walked in with a pile of envelopes in his hand and walked towards the staff.

"Xiao Zhao, this is the money I asked you to bring milk tea before, a total of 23 times..." The manager hurriedly stuffed an envelope with one of the employees surnamed Zhao, and the employee was dumbfounded and waved his hand quickly. Manager, forget it, forget it, just a few cups of milk tea..."

"Take it, take it!" The manager forced it in. "I was wrong before, and I will correct it in the future. The money was originally yours!"

The other party accepted the money in a daze.

Then, the manager stuffed the envelopes one by one, not to force them into them.

Many of the staff had already gone to work, and the manager handed the remaining envelope to one of them.

"There are names on it, you help me pass it to them!" The manager thought about it and said, "I will invite everyone to dinner on the weekend, and I will bear all the expenses."

After he finished speaking, he quickly bowed and said sincerely, "I was wrong in the past. I hope everyone can give me another chance and let us start again!"

"oh oh……"

The manager turned and left.

Everyone looked at the envelope in their hands and looked at each other.

"Uh? What happened?"

"No, I don't know!"

"Is there really money in here? Isn't it a supermarket discount coupon?"

Um? This...this is really hard to say!

Someone quickly opened the envelope and took a look, and found that there was money in it, which made it even more outrageous.

There was a sudden silence in the lounge.

Sun Ziyang's beating... won't really make people's minds go wrong, right?

...

On the weekends, Chen Chu is busy in the happy kitchen.

At this moment, a fellow came to the kitchen and shouted, "Mr. Chen, a guest is looking for you!"

"Who?"

"I do not know!"

Chen Chu asked fellow villagers to help cut vegetables. As soon as the apron was put on, he quickly asked about the seat and rushed to the seat of the guest. He saw that the other party was a middle-aged man in his forties, with long hair and a ponytail, staring at him. On the opposite side, the picture of the Thousand Miles of Rice Waves moved and opened his eyes.

"Hello, I'm one of the managers of this store." Chen Chu smiled, "Is there anything you need?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Chen Chu, opened his mouth and asked, "Boss, are you selling this wall? I'll pay 500,000!"