Invisible Rich (The Invisible Rich Man 2)
Chapter 885
"My brother!"
Suddenly, a girl with a ponytail ran out of the kitchen while still holding some vegetables.
He had seen the young man being harassed by their customers.
So, she hurriedly put aside what she was doing before running to save her brother.
"Why did you hit my sister?"
The girl lunged with red eyes filled with tears.
“Why did we hit him? Hmph! Look it! He's dirtying my clothes! What's wrong with your restaurant? How can you hire a clueless waitress like her? He was only asking for a beating at this moment! Damnit damnit! Tell me, what are you going to do now? If you don't spend money as compensation, be prepared to see your restaurant fall apart! ”
The woman said coldly.
“Don't destroy the store! Please! I beg of you!”
The young man cried as he lowered their feet.
"Brother, don't do that!"
The girl said worriedly.
The girl looked like she was only in her early twenties.
She is a hardworking and wise girl.
It made it easier to bully this pathetic little family. The group of thugs became even more aggressive when they realized this.
The people behind Bertold started to loosen their joints and crack their knuckles, as they prepared themselves for a fight.
The people sitting around them also started to get nervous. It is clear that these poor brothers will not leave without a beating. How depressing.
"What's wrong? Why is there a fight?”
At that moment.
A young man wearing a pointy hat arrived outside on an electric tricycle with a woman. They are clearly out to buy some kitchen supplies.
When the woman saw the fight going on inside, she hurriedly jumped off the electric tricycle and stormed into the restaurant.
On the other hand, the young man outside was still relatively calm and composed. He stole a glance at the people inside the restaurant as he lowered the supplies with a cigarette hanging between his lips. .
"Mom, they attacked him!"
The girl hurriedly said.
"Mom, they hit me!" said the young man as he continued to sob on the floor.
“Hunters, don't be afraid! Mom is here!”
The woman was feeling very anxious at this moment.
“Who gave me the rights? Your stupid son is dirtying my clothes for crying out loud!”
The woman replied with her hands crossed in front of her chest.
“It's just clothes! I'll give you compensation! Tell me how much you want! Do you think you'll get away with hitting my son!? Never was! Why not wonder first? I, Maria, may be a widow, but I am not someone you dare to play!” shouted the young man's mother.
"Good! Optimistic right? I'll tell you what this is! This is a Hermes product. A brand new at the time! I wore it for the first time today and it cost fourteen thousand dollars!”
The woman replied.
When Mary heard this, her arrogance faded.
“How much...how? Fourteen thousand dollars? Any expensive clothes?”
The annual profit for this farmhouse is only about eight or nine thousand dollars. Now they had to spend fourteen thousand dollars just because there was vegetable soup in one's clothes? It doesn't make sense!
"Ha ha ha! A village hick will always be stupid! I doubt you've heard of that brand before! ” The woman replied haughtily.
Maria is speechless.
After all, these people had the Land Rover G500 and various luxury cars parked outside and they did not seem like ordinary people.
He was caught between a rock and a hard place.
All the spectators put on a sympathetic expression as they looked at the restaurant owner.
There is no other way. It's just pure bad luck.
As the two sides faced each other, the young man wearing the pointy hat, who was unloading things outside walked over to the restaurant.
He walked right to the woman's side. She was wearing a long one-piece dress.
She then grabbed the dress where her thighs were and began to feel the fabric material.
“Ahhh!”
The woman was so frightened that she screamed in fear.
"You ... What are you doing?"
Bertold was upset too. Cracked his neck, it was clear that he was going to fight.
“It's fake!”
The young man with the crested hat said as he shook his head, "You've been deceived, Madam!"
