Rebirth of the Famous Wife: Li Shao and the Thief

But then he frowned tightly, "But you can't do this plan on my own?"

"Of course, you can't do it alone, so there is still me?"

Dong Xiaoxiang took it for granted.

The young man still frowned, "I didn't mean that, of course I know that you will join this plan, but there are some characters who are out of our plan, such as the waiter..."

"Shh!"

As the young man was talking, his voice became louder unconsciously.

Dong Xiaoxiang was almost frightened, and quickly reached out his hand to cover his mouth, and whispered angrily, "Why is your voice so loud? This place is so quiet, can't you say something in a low voice?"

"Sorry, forgot, but if we want to implement your plan, we still need someone's cooperation." The young man continued.

"Hmph, of course I know that I still need someone's cooperation, but this person, I have already prepared, so you don't have to worry too much. Whenever I let you go, you can go directly. Up."

"Remember, how much trouble can be made, but when I come forward to scold you, you must stop in moderation so that I can build up my image better, understand?"

Dong Xiaoxiang continued to cautiously ask him.

After thinking about it in his head, the young man finally nodded, "Okay, then I will listen to you!"

The girl also nodded in satisfaction, "I believe you, we can definitely do it."

Subsequently, their plan officially started.

Li Jingyi and Tang Nuanhua were still having a meal at this time. Judging from the way they communicated with each other, they only saw each other in their eyes, and they didn't even notice that there was something wrong with other places.

At this moment, Dong Xiaoxiang stared tightly at the center of the crowd.

She kept using her eyes, waiting for someone to appear.

When a waiter in uniform appeared with a plate of steak, Dong Xiaoxiang's eyes suddenly beamed.

It was like a beast, and finally saw his prey, and the whole person's nerves became a lot excited.

She hurriedly pushed the young man next to her, "It's that person, it's that person, you hurry up!"

"I see, don't push, I'm going to do it!"

The young man said dissatisfiedly, then stood up and walked out from a dark place.

He first walked to the bathroom unknowingly, and when he walked to the bathroom, he silently observed Li Jingyi and Tang Nuan painting from the corner of his eye.

At this time, Li Jingyi and Tang Nuanhua were concentrating on eating food, without even noticing anyone passing by.

After waiting for a few seconds, the young man deliberately washed his hands beside the bathroom, then took out his mobile phone and made a call.

While calling, he walked down the aisle where Li Jingyi and Tang Nuan were painted.

As he walked back, he was angry and vented his dissatisfied remarks, "You trash!"

"A company as big as mine, such a good project, is lost in your hands. Who do you think will compensate for this loss! Can you afford it!"

The young man stopped in the crowd while pretending to be angry.

And his violent and angry tone and uncontrollable noise instantly caused dissatisfaction among the people around him.

After all, the reason why everyone chooses to come to a western restaurant is because they want a warm, quiet and romantic atmosphere.

If this man is good, he yelled in the crowd because of his anger, suppressing everyone's voice.

How happily eating and chatting?

For a while, the eyes of the guests looking at the young man became contemptuous.

But the young man didn't seem to notice all of this at all. As he walked, he suddenly stood still on the aisle.

Then, seemingly with a sigh of anger, he kept yelling to the phone, "You are responsible? Oh, my company has suffered such a large loss, can you afford this responsibility!"

"I think you old fried dough sticks, all of you are tired of staying in the company. You don't want to help the company bring profits all day, but you want to eat and die in the company. Do you think our company is a waste shelter?"

"Warning you, you must settle this matter to me, don't let me worry about it, otherwise, you are all dead!"

The violent rage made the young man flush with anger.

However, the cruel words he released seemed very unqualified in the ears of other diners.

But everyone is also daring to be angry and afraid to speak. After all, in this public place, no one wants to take the initiative to get out.

And this place is not affordable for ordinary people.

They are worried that because of their excessive talk, if they really offend someone who can't afford to offend, it is not something they can afford.

So even if everyone has a lot of dissatisfaction in their hearts, no one has come forward.

However, the little brother who was the waiter was very hard pressed.

He has a steak in his hand and has been standing in the aisle for a long time.

At this time, the young man turned his back to him, while continuing to growl at the other side angrily, while ignoring his existence.

And he must use the fastest speed to deliver the steak in his hand to the customer's table.

The only way I want to be sent is this way.

As a result, this road was blocked by this young man, and it didn't matter if he assisted him. He still walked around from time to time, making it impossible for people to pass.

In an instant, the waiter's heart also complained.

He had to tentatively asked the young man, "Mr. Sir, are you okay? Can you make way for me first? I still have to work."

"Why should I make way for you!"

Suddenly, the young man suddenly turned his head and glared at the waiter in front of him.

His words were very rude, with a strong ridicule, "Huh, just a little waiter, who dares to tell me in front of me, what kind of green onion do you think you are?!"

"No, sir, I didn't mean that, but I still have work to deal with. Please forgive me, can I." The waiter said embarrassedly.

"Oh, I forgive you, then you tell me, who will forgive me? Then I think you are a hopeless waiter, get out of here!"

After speaking, the young man picked up his cell phone again and continued to yell at the person on the other side.