The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

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Li Kairan smiled and said, "Mr. Mo, this is a unique service of the Garden Club, do you want to try it?"

Afraid that Fusheng would refuse, the head waiter immediately continued, "Don't worry, Ms. Mo, this is the first time, it's very clean."

"..." Fu Sheng's expression almost froze for a moment.

There was a row of men in front of her, tall, short, fat and thin, of all types, wearing only a pair of underwear, with their hands behind their backs, staring at her in unison, as if they were looking at RMB, with hot eyes.

Fusheng's forehead suddenly popped, only feeling hot eyes,

"Everyone get out!"

"Mr. Li, I don't need these, please don't mess around!"

Fu Sheng was a little angry.

She put down the contract and folded her arms lightly.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Li Kairan immediately winked at the foreman.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Mo didn't like these at first, and he won't in the future."

He apologized repeatedly.

The foreman was also a tactful person. Seeing that the biggest benefactor was upset, he quickly apologized, and then he hurriedly led the row of men away.

The last one in the male team seemed very unwilling, and rushed over,

"Miss, how do you see me?"

"!" Fu Sheng became alert immediately, and when he approached, he picked up a bottle of red wine on the table and smashed it hard.

The glass bottle hit the man's head, and with a "click", the bottle exploded.

The man screamed and fell to the ground.

Several drops of unknown red liquid splashed onto Fusheng's clothes, whether it was red wine or that person's blood.

The foreman turned pale with fright, and quickly asked the bodyguard at the door to drag the man away.

He bent down and apologized repeatedly to Fu Sheng,

"Mr. Mo, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. It's our people's fault, please forgive me."

Fu Sheng looked cold and stood up.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Li Kairan silently stepped aside, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

The foreman bent over tremblingly, and said, "Mo...Mr. Mo, I'm really sorry, this is a matter of our mismanagement. In order to make up for your loss, today...tonight's fee...no, it's the future fee, all I won't give you... okay?"

With a cold face, Fusheng looked at the disgusting stain on his clothes,

Zhang Ping immediately understood what she meant, and opened his mouth to smooth things over.

"You stained Mr. Mo's clothes, why don't you pay for one of them?"

The foreman came to his senses, and responded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, we will deliver the clothes right away, and Mr. Mo would like to ask you to go to the room and rest for a while."

"I'm really sorry." The foreman bowed again.

Fusheng is not a man who is unreasonable and unforgiving,

She turned sideways and whispered something to Zhang Ping, then strode out.

The foreman led her up to the seventh floor, then entered a room,

"Mr. Mo, I'm really sorry..."

Fusheng waved his hand, a little impatiently, "Okay, just deliver the clothes, you can go."

"……yes."

The foreman breathed a sigh of relief and closed the door of the room.

Soon, the clothes were delivered,

What they sent was a very conservative skirt with an ankle-length skirt.

The price depends on the brand...it should be at least tens of thousands,

It shows the sincerity of their apology.

Fusheng changed her clothes, then took off her old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses,

Fortunately, the original owner was only slightly short-sighted and not too serious.

Without the cover of the glasses, her beautiful face was revealed.

Fusheng looked at it for a while, then let go of the bundled hair,