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"I don't think I need to repeat my request again. Just wait for my lawyer's letter, Fujun Hotel."

Li Aijun threw the bag to Gong Min. Gong Min understood and hurriedly stuffed the wads of banknotes back into the bag. She had never seen so much money. Holding so much money in front of everyone, let her I was very nervous and bit my tongue to prove that I was not dreaming.

Li Aijun hung the bag on his waist again and turned to leave.

"Sir, we have something to discuss." The hotel manager was a little embarrassed when he saw that Li Aijun was not eating enough food and salt, but he would not embarrass Li Aijun in front of so many diners, and there still had to be a scene.

"If we can't do what I want, we won't have any room for negotiation."

What happened today made him very angry. How could he manage a factory with hundreds of people if he didn't have a temper? Since Li Aijun made his fortune, he has been respected wherever he goes. He has never suffered such humiliation again. How could he be so bullied like today?

"Sir, are you from the mainland?"

"So what if it is? So what if it's not?"

"Sir, you may not understand the rules of Hong Kong."

Li Aijun intercepted his words and didn't want to continue to listen to his nonsense, "Your rule is that you look down on others? There is no discussion today, and there will be no room for discussion. Either apologize to me, or we will file a lawsuit. Only these two There is a path for you to choose.”

"Do you have to be aggressive?"

The hotel manager's eyes were on fire. Li Aijun wanted to save face, so he didn't want face. He didn't care whether his employees were right or wrong. If he couldn't protect his employees, he wouldn't have any prestige in the future.

"Let's go." Li Aijun greeted Gong Min to go out.

"stop."

After the hotel manager finished shouting, two security guards blocked Li Aijun's way.

Gong Min nervously grabbed Li Aijun's arm. She had always gone to work honestly. She had never seen such a scene before. She never thought that such a thing would happen while just having a meal.

"Get out of here." Li Aijun was grabbed by Gong Min's arm. He instantly felt that he had a heavy responsibility. Using a cane, he pushed two security guards to stagger with one hand. He was not afraid of a fight.

The two security guards changed their colors instantly and raised their fists to attack Li Aijun.

"stop."

The hotel manager stopped the security guard in time. He took a breath to prevent himself from being impulsive. If word spread that he would go out to the hotel to beat up guests, he would no longer have to do business. They were not a black shop, and they still needed a reputation.

"Whatever you want, just tell me directly, I don't want to waste time."

The hotel manager turned to the waiter who was watching coldly and said, "I apologize to this gentleman."

"Manager, I."

The waiter still wanted to defend himself.

"Apologise, it was your fault in the first place. What is the purpose of our hotel? Guests are God. How do you treat guests when they come in? Is this your service attitude?"

The hotel manager said this in front of so many guests, and it seemed reasonable, which actually attracted everyone's nods of praise.

"Manager, it's not my fault." The waiter finally had a chance to argue.

"Apologise." The manager said coldly, "Otherwise, you won't come to work tomorrow."

He wanted to resolve this matter as soon as possible. Before he figured out Li Aijun's trump card, it was better not to offend him. Someone who could carry two hundred thousand cash with him was definitely not an ordinary person. Besides, in real life, what they most hope for when doing business is peace and stability. Some people even regard "being able to endure peace" as their motto in life. Their usual choice is of course "do as much as possible without going to court." Don't file a lawsuit." They will not file a lawsuit unless it is absolutely necessary.

"Manager." The waiter suddenly didn't know what to do, and tears were already welling up in his eyes.

"Hurry up and apologize to this gentleman."

This waiter is a bit pretty, but the hotel manager doesn't have the habit of showing mercy to women.

The waiter knew that she couldn't escape this disaster. She looked at Li Aijun angrily, scolded the cripple in front of her eight hundred times, gritted her teeth and said, "I'm sorry."

The sound is as thin as a mosquito.

"I didn't hear it." Li Aijun is usually very talkative. Normally, it would be over like this, but today he is not alone. There is Gong Min next to him. This girl is also suffering from injustice.

"Say it again, who can hear me?"

the hotel manager urged.

"I'm sorry." The waiter finally repeated it again with his eyes closed, as if he had been wronged a lot, and tears were dripping down like a thread.

Li Aijun hated to see others cry, so he turned around and took Gong Min out of the hotel, and then let out a long sigh of relief.

After walking a few steps, he put down his crutches, leaned against the wall, and lit a cigarette.

Gong Min said, "Brother Li, you are so awesome."

There was a look of admiration in his eyes.

"Bullying a girl is nothing."

Li Aijun said nonchalantly.

"It was the girl who was wrong first. You don't have to blame yourself. You don't have to be polite when dealing with this kind of person. I support you."

Gong Min finally got to know Li Aijun again at this moment. Even though the two of them had been together for a long time, it was not as real or profound as this moment. She suddenly felt particularly safe following such a man, a sense of security that no one had ever given her.

Her heart suddenly blossomed.

Li Aijun said, "I believe I have money this time. Let's go to eat. You don't have to save money for me. You will lead the way. We will go to the best restaurant and order whatever we want."

Gong Min smiled and nodded, "Then go to the front."

She was not polite this time, even if she went to the restaurant, Li Aijun would definitely have enough to eat. Suddenly she felt a little lost. She was thinking about two hundred thousand dollars, which she would never be able to earn in her lifetime.

This time she found a mid-range restaurant. She ordered a roast duck, a plate of fish, a few special dishes, and a bottle of beer for Li Aijun.

Li Aijun asked, "Aren't you going to drink?"

Gong Min shook his head, "I don't know how to drink."

"Try it, this beer is good."

The beer is imported from Germany. It is not white in color, but quite yellow. It is much darker than domestic beer. Li Aijun wasn't sure it was beer, so he took a sip of it doubtfully. It felt good and tasted like wheat, so he insisted on pouring Gong Min a glass as well.

Although Gong Min works in a restaurant, she rarely drinks. In her opinion, only men drink, and women who drink are not good women.

The wine glass was pressed against her lower lip. She wanted to drink but didn't dare. Finally, under Li Aijun's encouraging eyes, she took a sip.

Sticking out his tongue, he said, "It's a bit bitter."

"But it tastes good. It's expensive for a reason."

This bottle of beer costs thirty yuan, which is beyond Li Aijun's psychological price range, but he still holds his nose and admits it.