Chapter 1815 You Are Quick to Dismantle
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"I don't care! Anyway, you have to pay this service fee, otherwise..."
The squinting youth said with a ruthless expression.
"Huh? Didn't you just say service tax?"
Fifth Qinglan asked with a smile.
"Uh...yes! It's service tax!"
"Huh? I remember it was business tax, right?"
"Stop talking nonsense!"
The squinting young man had no patience, pointed at Wu Qinglan and roared: "If you don't pay, don't blame the brothers for keeping your store open!"
As he said that, the four people he brought all grinned grimly and moved their hand joints quack quack.
"Store manager, do you want to report the case?"
The waiter turned pale with fright, and trembled behind Wu Qinglan.
"No, if they want to demolish the store, let them demolish it."
Fifth Qinglan rolled her eyes and waved her hand with a smile.
The waiter almost fainted.
She was recruited by Murong Tingmeng from the talent market with a high salary. She thought she was about to have a better life, but she never expected to meet such a wonderful boss.
But how could she understand the little thought in Wu Qinglan's heart at this time.
"Humph! Dead Yehong wants me to be his part-time sister, but I just don't want him!
What a small face of Po Yelan, it sounds awful!
It is to let them smash the store, and it is best to pay the kid to death.
At that time, I will have another reason to fish in troubled waters around him, hee hee! "
Thinking like this, the corner of Wu Qinglan's mouth couldn't help showing a smug smile.
The five people on the opposite side: …
In fact, these cruel words are just their usual threats.
You must know that this is not a street shop, but a high-end restaurant in a bustling business district.
Tables, chairs, pillars... cast iron, each stronger than the other.
They are just ordinary people, not excavators!
If you really want them to demolish the store, they won't be able to demolish it!
When threatened by them in the past, most of the businesses were scared and hurried to compromise. Have you ever seen such a ruthless angle as the fifth Qinglan?
For a while, it was a dilemma, not knowing how to continue this blackmail.
Seeing that the five people did not act, the fifth Qinglan couldn't help but urged impatiently: "What are you doing? You guys should dismantle!"
Just when the five people were struggling, there was a commotion on the East Gate Street.
At the end of the street, a white car slowly drove in.
Immediately after seeing people one after another, they hurriedly ran past the store.
"Have you heard? Zeng Fengshu has come to the Software Park!"
"God, it's the living Zeng Feng Shusheng!"
"His Zeng Feng cursive script has always been the object of my copying, I, I am so excited!"
This group of white-collar workers, such as ardent fans of star chasing, swarmed around the white car.
Facts have proved that it is possible to have fans with good initials this year.
Because there were too many pedestrians, the car had no choice but to stop.
At the same time, some reporters who smelled the smell rushed over.
When Zeng Taoyin got out of the car, he was surrounded by reporters, "character fans" and passers-by who liked liveliness.
"Zeng Shusheng, are you planning to participate in a business event when you appear in a public place after eight months?"
"Scholar Zeng, can you reveal the details of the works you are creating recently?"
"Old Zeng! Please sign me!"
Zeng Tao frowned silently.
Beside him, a handsome and shy young man was helping Zeng Taoyin to say: "I'm sorry, please let me go, Master Zeng is about to write an inscription for someone."
The people around took a deep breath and quickly moved out of the way.