Young master?
Miss?
You're here to film a romance drama!
Zhang Xian was very unhappy.
This is too harsh!
"You apologize."
"Apologize?"
The man in the suit snorted coldly.
In this world, whether anyone listens to you depends on your status.
Even when working, there are distinctions between high and low levels.
Just follow the young master.
Not only are there five social insurances and one housing fund, but there is also generous remuneration.
As for the food delivery?
It means selling labor in exchange for money.
Not to mention whether it is insured or not, I guess even the contract is temporary.
Now he actually asks you to apologize?
"Are you mentally ill?"
【bite--】
【You can’t have a sense of superiority! 】
[Choice 1: Admit defeat and do not pursue responsibility!]
[Choice 2: Slap the lackey in the face and make him apologize!]
Zhang Xian was already very angry.
He simply got excited: "I'm delivering food to Yan Shutong, you'd better get out of my way."
"hehe!"
The man in the suit still had a contemptuous attitude.
"Who the hell are you?"
"Also, watch your tone!"
"You really think you can call Miss Yan by her name? It really tarnishes Miss Yan's identity!"
It's not just him.
Even his colleagues around him sneered.
Snap——
Zhang Xian raised his hand.
He slapped him hard.
He has always had a good temper.
But this time the other party has really gone too far, and I can no longer tolerate it.
This was Zhang Xian's first real action.
The man in the suit was confused.
His colleagues were also confused.
In their impression, industries like deliverymen are at the bottom of society.
It only costs a few dollars for a trip, which is not acceptable at all.
I usually see this group of people.
I dare not even look at it.
Even when looking at it, the eyes are full of envy and jealousy.
But now, a mere delivery man actually dares to rebel?
How can this be tolerated?
"Are you crazy?"
The man in the suit covered his face and shouted loudly.
Seeing that Zhang Xian was about to cause trouble, the others also surrounded him.
Zhang Xian remained calm.
It feels good to beat up someone with a foul mouth.
"I just hit you."
"Don't think we won't touch you just because we're civilized!"
"I didn't think so."
"Oh shit!"
The vein on the suit man's forehead bulged.
People have tempers.
Maybe he said too much, Zhang Xian couldn't control himself and slapped himself.
What if Zhang Xian immediately apologized in panic and fear?
Say a few more nice words.
It’s best to knock on a few of them.
Give yourself a way out and let him go.
But look at him again.
Not only was I not panicking, but I was enjoying it very much.
Who gave him the courage?
Fish Leong?
He rolled up his sleeves and was about to take action.
At this time, his colleague stopped him: "Brother Zheng, calm down!"
"Yes! The young master is still discussing things in there!"
"If we come out and see this mess outside, we're doomed!"
The man in the suit, Brother Zheng, gritted his teeth.
After a difficult weighing of the pros and cons, I finally endured it.
A slap in the face is a small matter.
Your own work is the most important.
He consoled himself in a Kong Yiji-style manner, pointed at Zhang Xian's nose and scolded him, "Just be happy in secret. A harmonious society has saved you."
"I am a great man and I don't bear grudges. You are lucky today!"
"I'm warning you, get out of here!"
Yo?
Still dare to scold?
Zhang Xian raised his hand.
He slapped him again very smoothly.
Bang!
The loud sound echoed in the air.
Brother Zheng was stunned.
The other colleagues were also stunned.
Is this kid a tiger?
Regardless of identity or anything, can’t you count the number of heads?
Going against yourself is like hitting a rock with an egg.
It was obvious that he was going to be let off, but he still walked right into the trap.
provocative?
court death?
Or does he have a certificate of mental illness in his pocket?
After a brief moment of surprise.
Brother Zheng reacted.
Indeed, a slap in the face is a small matter.
But it’s different now, this is two slaps in the face.
Let’s put aside the question of whether it hurts or not for now.
After being slapped twice in a row by a stinky delivery man, where can I put my face?
If this matter gets out, will I still be able to survive?
Brother Zheng was furious.
He grabbed Zhang Xian's collar.
"Boy, I think you are tired of living!"
"stop!"
At this not-so-critical moment.
Su Luoluo arrived with the security guards.
Such a high-end villa community.
Do you really think the monitoring system is just for show?
As for your question about why I didn’t stop Zhang Xian when he took action just now.
Don’t ask!
I just didn’t see it!
"Manager Su?"
Brother Zheng was stunned and let go of his hand.
He and his young master often go in and out of Yintan Qianxi.
Of course I know Su Luoluo, the property manager.
But it’s different from before.
Su Luoluo, who always smiled, seemed to have changed her face today. She looked cold and angry.
"Who told you to beat someone up in the neighborhood?"
"He just hit me."
"If you don't gossip about others, how can they gossip about you?"
"Um?"
Brother Zheng blinked.
Su Luoluo's tone was not right for such a serious matter.
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