นักเขียน: The snow of an iceberg เครื่องแปลภาษา
Zhou Ping lowered his head and spun around on the ground. He suddenly turned around and swung his fist at Cook Sun. It looked like he was about to hit him.
At the critical moment, Song Yi caught the fist with his hand and directly pushed him back.
Zhou Ping did not expect this at all. He directly fell to the ground behind him. He just happened to sit at the place where the plate was thrown. His buttocks pierced into the debris and instantly bled.
"Ah! Blood! " Zhou Ping touched his buttocks and palms, which were full of blood. "You guys hit people. I'm going to sue you.
HURRY UP AND REPORT THE CASE!"
One of the people in the crowd heard this and immediately shouted, "I'm going to call the police now, all of you wait! " After saying that, he pushed the crowd away and ran out.
Lin Lei was worried that she would bring unnecessary trouble to Song Yi, so she lowered her voice and said, "Hubby, why don't you go back first? If someone comes, the matter will not be easy to handle. "
"It will be fine. Besides, I don't trust you to deal with them alone. They clearly came prepared and just wanted to make a big deal out of today's matter.
"Even if nothing happened just now, he will still call people over, " Song Yi replied.
Lin Lei thought it made sense. There were more than 20 people in front of them. Most of the men were strong men. The women were slightly exposed in their clothes. They did not look like proper women with heavy makeup on their faces.
This group of people were obviously not good at finding trouble. She had seen the plate of fish on the ground. It could be said that it had all the appearance, smell, and taste. It was definitely not because there was something wrong with the dishes.
Zhou Ping saw that his subordinates had already gone to call the police, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a cold smile. Although there was an accident and his butt was injured, things had already gone according to his expectations.
The Zhou family also operated restaurants. In Lin Yuan City, it could be said that it was a century-old restaurant.
After the continuous expansion of their ancestors, they had three large restaurants. Normally, their business was pretty good, but ever since the name 'Lin Ji' was put up in Lin Yuan City, their business had been declining.
As for 'Lin Ji' , its business was thriving day by day. It was said that it was going to buy a place to open its fourth restaurant.
He didn't know what kind of person the owner of the restaurant was, but he was very generous. The locations of the restaurants were all popular places, and he had bought every inch of land that was worth a fortune.
In addition, the cooking skills of the chefs here were very unique. No matter what kind of dishes they cooked, they would be able to create a different flavor. Of course, his restaurant couldn't continue to operate.
Now, it was losing money every month. As the successor of the Zhou Family, Zhou Ping didn't manage the restaurant at all and just went out to play all day. It wasn't until this month that he realized that his restaurant couldn't afford the bill anymore Only then did he know that the restaurant at home had lost money.
How could he bear this? If the restaurant collapsed, then his previous life of living in luxury could be said to be gone forever.
Therefore, last night, Zhou Ping was anxious. His usual scoundrels asked them for an idea.
His friend happened to know a deputy director. He said that he only needed to do one thing and let the public security solve it.
Lin Ji, as long as it was closed for three days, they would take the opportunity to spread rumors that their things were not clean. Then, wouldn't their business be snatched back?
Zhou Ping felt that this suggestion was not bad, so he set up such a situation and waited for the police to arrive.
When the time came, he would definitely demand a huge price, make them pay a few thousand yuan, and then close the business... ...