C635 An accident!

But today, Zhang Dongcheng's heart was not going well!

Zhang Dongcheng really wanted to find some blind guy and beat him up to vent his anger.

"Dongcheng, wait for me!" Liu Xijun caught up with her, hugging Zhang Dongcheng's arm, and whispered: "What's wrong, Dong Cheng, why do you look so unhappy?"

"I'm fine." Zhang Dongcheng said indifferently, but there were flames in his eyes.

Xiong Zhian also chased after him and comforted him: "Boss, I know you're angry, this is how society works. Those guys will just ignore them from now on! "

"Un, it's alright. Let's go back!" Zhang Dongcheng replied as he walked slowly towards the door.

A clamor came from the other side of the door.

"Sir, I didn't do it on purpose. Sorry about that. I-I'll wipe it clean for you." A girl wearing the uniform of an Imperial Hotel said in panic as she put down the water bucket towel in her hands.

"What the hell are you doing? He actually brought dirty water on Mr. Cui! Are you sure? "Hurry up and apologize to Mr. Cui!" A man in a suit with glasses was shouting and waving his arm.

"It was him who hit me!" The waiter opened his eyes wide, anger flashing through them, but he quickly lowered his head, "Yes, it was my fault. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

A man in a grey suit, with his hair combed shimmer and flies slipping on it, looked at the water stains on his pants and yelled at the glasses man in annoyance.

"@% $% $!" "@!" The grey suit bellowed, but it was not speaking Chinese. It sounded like it was from Simida.

The bespectacled man nodded and bowed, talking nonstop.

Then, he turned stern and shouted at the waiter, "Do you know how expensive the clothes Mr. Cui is wearing are? "Ahhh!"

"I … I was wrong. How about I help Mr. Cui wipe?" The waiter's face was pale from being shouted at. She took out a snow-white towel and wanted to help wipe the grey suit.

The grey suit had a sullen expression as he quickly took his legs away, obviously not allowing the waiter to wipe his pants.

The waiter stood there with a white towel in his hand, the angry bespectacled man's face turned red, with a single slap he threw away the white towel in her hands, pointing at the nose of the waiter, he bellowed: "Mr. Cui is a VIP from Smitta Nation's Tian Le Group! You rammed into a VIP! You think you can clean this towel!? "

"Then why don't I help you wash Mr. Cui's pants? "Come to our hotel for a dry cleaning, I'll pay, I'll pay!" The waiter was obviously stunned by the shouting, so he stammered as he spoke.

The man in the grey suit frowned and spoke again. Then, he turned around and scolded: "Mr. Cui, you are so kind that you don't need to wash your clothes!"

The waiter revealed an expression of gratitude, standing there with his hands and feet tied, thanking him profusely, "Thank you, thank you, Mr. Cui!"

The bespectacled man's eyes flashed with disdain. He smiled sinisterly and said, "Mr. Cui said that since you are apologizing, then you should apologize in a Simida manner. You know what to do, right?"

"Ah, how should I do it?" The waiter timidly asked.

"Kneel down and apologize! If you don't have any common knowledge, apologize to Mr. Cui! " The bespectacled man shouted arrogantly. Many people around them heard his voice and turned around to look.

"Why should I, why should I kneel? I have already apologized! " The waiter widened his eyes and looked at the bespectacled man in disbelief as he said unwillingly.

"Aiya, you still want to turn the sky upside down!? A lowly waiter, what are you trying to act cool for? Let me tell you, if you destroy the matter of us recruiting for business, even the gods will not be able to protect you! Kneel down and apologize! If not, I will look for your leader and kick you out! Do you believe me? " When the bespectacled man saw that the waiter was disobedient, he immediately felt as if he had lost face in front of the grey suit, the veins on his neck all popping out.

Quite a number of people had surrounded him, but they were all looking on in surprise. No one dared to step forward.

The waiter looked at the crowd surrounding them and refused to kneel. Large tears appeared in his eyes and he said stubbornly: "Apologize is fine, but kneel is not okay! Why should I kneel to him? "

Hearing this, the grey suit also became angry. In stiff Chinese, he scolded, "I've been in China for a month. The first thing I understand after coming here is that all of you Chinese are bastards!"

When the bespectacled man heard the grey suit curse, he was also infuriated. He rushed forward and grabbed the attendant by the neck, desperately pressing her down to the ground while cursing: "I told you to kneel down, did you hear me? "AHH!" Do you want to die? "

The waiter was choked as he fell to the ground. The bespectacled man kicked him and scolded, "You despicable thing, don't even care about face!"

When the people at the side heard this, they became angry and surrounded him, scolding, "What are you doing? You even call us bastards? "

"F * ck, aren't you Chinese? Helping foreigners bully our people, did your conscience get eaten by dogs?"

"Let go! If you don't let go, I'll beat you!"

The seven to eight customers couldn't stand it any longer and all walked forward.

The bespectacled man's eyes were filled with panic, but he quickly regained his senses and shouted, "What are you doing? This was a guest from the State of Simida. It was a huge matter that involved billions of dollars! Which unit are you from and what business are you in?! If you dare to cause trouble, I will capture all of you! I'll let you have your way! "

The moment they heard the words' billions', the few people in front froze. They didn't know what to do.

A guy with a bad temper cursed, "Fuck, even if I lose my job today, I'll beat you up for being a traitor and help the foreigners bully us. You don't even care about your ancestors, you just follow others around like a dog, don't you have any shame!"

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and walked forward.

The bespectacled man panicked. How could his chicken-like body beat the little guy? He shouted in panic: "Hey hey hey, don't come over. Let me tell you, if you provoke Mr. Cui again, don't blame his bodyguard! Mr. Cui's bodyguard is a Taekwondo expert, I will beat you up within minutes! "

The young man laughed heartily and rushed up while waving his fist. "I will beat you to death first, you bastard!"

The fist struck the bespectacled man, causing him to shrink his head back in incomparable fear. However, he felt a gust of wind blow past him, and then he heard an aiyo, as if a heavy object had been thrown out.