Author: Xiao Hanyan

Manager Zhao frowned and stared at Master Cui, "Is there really no problem with the accounts last night?"

"No problem, I will get the accounts right before I get off work every day." She made many buns and sold them at the front desk, and all of them were counted.

Master Cui said, "I'm right, and I've signed the autograph."

That's not the account.

So, what did Ai Hong call Mi Xiaoxiao to do in the backyard?

In the backyard, only the chef is there?

Manager Zhao seemed to think of something, his eyes shrank suddenly, and then gritted his teeth and asked, "Master Cui, why are you late today?"

"Manager, I'm not late. The chef told me to come to work half an hour tonight." Master Cui was anxious because when the chef informed him last night, there was no one else there and there were no witnesses. He was afraid that the chef would not admit it.

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"Manager, it was really the chef who informed me. The chef said that it was too hard to reconcile every day. He got off work half an hour later than others, so he let him sleep half an hour more this morning before coming to work."

In fact, without his explanation, Zhao Changren also believed his words.

Zhao Changren was transferred to a state-owned hotel to work, and it was only more than three months old. When he first came, he heard that chef A Gang had problems with his style and liked to play beautiful waitresses.

However, he stared at the chef for two months and didn't notice anything. He thought it was just someone who didn't like him, so he didn't stare at him anymore.

But today's matter is obviously not simple.

Zhao Changren said, "I will investigate this matter. You will go back to the kitchen to work first."

“Yes, manager.”

Master Cui hurriedly wiped away the cold sweat and ran away.

Zhao Changren said to Mi Xiaoxiao again, "Xiaoxiao, come to my office, I have something to ask you."

"Okay, manager."

Mi Xiaoxiao guessed that Zhao Changren was a smart person. As long as he gave him a little sign, he would find something was wrong.

Of course she would not hide it from the scumbag. When she arrived at Manager Zhao's office, she explained everything.

Including her stepping on the chef's calves and Ai Hong's three fingers.

Zhao Changren gritted his teeth in anger, "You do well, that beast, if you kill him, it will be a disadvantage for him. You should let him live in poverty for the rest of your life."

Very dangerous.

A little bit near.

Almost a little bit.

His benefactor's daughter was almost destroyed under his nose.

Zhao Changren wiped the cold sweat with lingering fear on his face, "Little girl, don't worry, Uncle Zhao will make the decision for you."

Mi Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "Uncle Zhao, I have already taken revenge. They have become cripples and three fingers per person. In this life, they have become disabled, which is enough to pay for their calculations for me."

"Okay, what else do you want to do? Tell Uncle Zhao, Uncle Zhao to do it."

If he bullies his benefactor's daughter, he has to take revenge.

Mi Xiaoxiao shook her head, "Forget it, let me forgive others if you have to. They have become disabled and can no longer work in the future. Let them stay at home and fend for themselves."

In this era, if there is no job and the family is supported, it is definitely a big boring person.

That day will definitely not be easier.

"Uncle Zhao, I'll tell you that this is something that no one knows. They don't even know about the second chef. They thought that the chef and Ai Hong were both thrown."

"Well, you are considerate and you can't spread it. After all, it involves you. No matter how good the chef is, it will be bad for your reputation if it is spread." Zhao Changren also calmed down after the benefactor's daughter's calmness and calmness after encountering the incident.

, feel proud.
Chapter completed!