Mr.president, you are too gentle

Having been with yuan kaihong for nearly a year, Jiang Yiyi also knows yuan kaihong's temperament. In Yuan kaihong's eyes, I'm afraid there is no concept of equality for all.

This is the kind of person who takes the initiative to speak for the waiter. Jiang Yiyi didn't show it on her face, but there were huge waves in her heart. She was about to surge into her heart.

But Jiang Yiyi still didn't dare to play on the front bar with yuan kaihong, but she looked a lot wronged. But still meekly said in Yuan kaihong's ear, "OK, what you say is what you say, so I won't embarrass the waiter today."

Seeing Jiang Yiyi's understanding, yuan kaihong nodded slightly. I took a stuffy sip of the beer in my hand, opened my mobile phone and scanned today's email. I just got in touch with the company recently. I'm very busy.

Here, Jiang Yiyi said it was not difficult, but when he stood up, he was full of disdain. His eyes were full of jealousy. It was obviously not so easy to let go of the waiter.

She slowly glanced at the waiters who were crying, the lobby manager who looked serious on one side, and even the other indignant melon eaters. Jiang Yiyi swept over and looked more and more crazy.

Just because she turned her back to yuan kaihong, and Yuan kaihong focused on her mobile phone, she didn't notice Jiang Yiyi's look at all.

"Since my boyfriend said he wouldn't embarrass you, I'll let you go. But I'm afraid I can't wear my clothes after it's dirty this time. It doesn't matter if you can't afford it. Drink this bottle of wine, even if it's an apology."

Jiang Yiyi raised her chin slightly and said arrogantly to the waiter.

Although the waiter's face was unwilling, she could see that the woman on her face had exquisite makeup and noble clothes. Even the men on the other side are afraid to be the real Lord. If they are really angry, they are afraid to be difficult to deal with.

I'm just an ordinary weak woman. If I really have a little ability, I won't work in a hot pot shop.

But she looked at the bottle of beer on the table and hesitated and whispered, "but I can't drink. I'm afraid I can't do a bottle." the tone was cautious, and the tears in her eyes were even more pitiful.

The lobby manager also reacted, although he looked at Jiang Yiyi's eyes and felt disgusted. But she also knew that it was a big deal, and it was not necessarily who would suffer at that time.

In front of this woman, such arrogance must have a certain capital. Otherwise, it would not be such a bullying. The premise for others to bully others is that they still have to have that power.

So she also came out to persuade: "yes, Xiaoyu, she won't drink. Why don't I drink instead of her? It's an apology for you."

No girl will like alcohol. It's just that the lobby manager is older and knowledgeable after all. A bottle of beer is nothing.

If Jiang Yiyi is willing to step down with this, it's OK. But she's holding a fire in her heart and doesn't intend to solve it so easily. Looking at the woman who was killed halfway with disdain, Jiang Yiyi raised her eyebrows.

She didn't intend to let the woman go, so she became more arrogant.