He Nuan Chuchu pitifully blinked at Old Eleven and said, "I'm sorry!" After she finished speaking, her tears slowly flowed down, looking like a pitiful little girl who had been hit by a violent storm.

At this time, the colleague who ran to buy her ointment came and applied the ointment to her. She lowered her head and sobbed softly.

Old Shi was so disgusted that he helped Yuan Wense leave.

Yuan Wense still politely said to the lady who testified: "Thank you, this young lady, for speaking up."

Calling "young lady" is an Internet term of later generations. Nowadays, it is generally not used to call people this way, but when Yuan Wense said it, it seemed a little kind. The lady also smiled and said: "I should have done it when I saw it."

Lao Shi said to the Taoist manager: "We paid for this table."

The manager quickly paid the bill.

The woman said no, and Yuan Wense smiled crookedly and said: "That's right. It's not easy for a young lady to speak a fair word for us. Things don't change. We are all in Shanghai, and there will be more in the future."

When we meet."

Yuan Wense said this politely, but it is also true. Although the first-class social circle in Shanghai is large, it is not guaranteed to meet them in the future, and they will become even more intimate by then.

The other tables saw Lao Shi and Yuan Wense acting generously and politely, and they all said, "You are the victims." It was as if they had all seen it.

It's a pity that Lao Shi has no desire to pay their bills.

Mao Yan was so embarrassed that he said angrily to He Nuan: "Why are you like this? I'm speaking out for you, why do you have to bow to the evil forces so quickly?" In fact, he also felt that what Lao Shi said was probably true, but

He still refused to admit it in his words.

He Nuan sobbed, "I have no choice, sir, I don't want you to be blamed for me. They know it's a rich and powerful family..."

Mao Yan snorted coldly and turned to leave.

The manager looked warm, although she was a little bored, but this little girl had always been diligent in her work, and the tips she received were large, which was liked by some customers. The most important thing was that now was not the most appropriate time to fire her.

The manager smiled and said, "Your hand is injured. Here are two dollars. You go back and rest first, and then come back to work after you have rested." As for whether she will be hired by then, it depends on luck.

As if his hands were hot, he shook his head: "Today is all my fault. I can't ask for your money. I have caused trouble for the restaurant. I..."

The manager felt a little better after what she said, "Okay, this money is for you. Even though it's winter, it's not fun to get your hands burned. Just take the money and go see a doctor as soon as possible."

He Nuan lowered his head and whispered: "It's just a perm, how could she be so delicate? Didn't that lady just get in the car and leave? She didn't even go to see the doctor, where am I...hiss..."

Mao Yan was still a little angry at first, but was dispelled by Nuan Jiaojiao's few words, and he said in an angry tone: "She didn't get too hot at all. She was afraid that you would cause trouble for her, so she did it on purpose."

The woman who testified sneered: "Oh, did she intentionally get blisters on her face and neck?"

That could still be fake.

He Nuan stopped talking. The pitiful appearance of being bullied really made the man feel pity, but he also knew that this girl was not very rigorous in speaking. Looking at the honest appearance, it was probably the same as what the innocent woman who was burned just said,
Chapter completed!