If you are asked to take charge of the specialty class, how can you become a top student?

Chapter 293 Are you selling this wall?
Sun Ziyang really never thought that Jiangnan Water World was his own property.

Then things will be easier to handle.

At first, Sun Ziyang thought about simply firing the manager, out of sight and out of mind, but then he thought about it, life is not easy for anyone, not to mention that everyone who needs to be taught a lesson has already been taught.

Lao Chen often said that you should be merciful and merciful, and keep a thin line in your behavior. If the other person doesn't have any deep grudge against you, don't do anything too extreme.

Anyway, those who need to be taught a lesson have been taught. Sun Ziyang narrowed his eyes and raised his fingers towards the manager: "Come here!"

The manager hurriedly came over, his face full of bitterness and looking quite humble.

"Do you still want to continue doing this?"

"Think, think..." The manager nodded quickly: "Young Master Sun, I know I was wrong. I will definitely..."

Sun Ziyang waved his hand and interrupted the other party directly, with a look of disdain on his face: "I don't believe what you are saying now, and you don't have to explain it. I'm too lazy to listen, so just answer my question. Do you want to continue?"

"Think!" the manager said hurriedly.

"Okay, I'll let you continue!" Sun Ziyang sneered: "I will only give you one chance to make corrections again. As for what to correct? Do you know it in your heart?"

"Clearly!" The manager nodded quickly.

"Okay, if you do it again, get out of here, I'm too lazy to chase you away!"

"Yes, yes, thank you very much, Mr. Sun, for your kindness..."

"Stop! I hate hearing this the most..." Sun Ziyang waved his hand and was about to leave the mediation room when he suddenly stopped: "By the way, you just pretend you don't know anything, understand?"

The manager nodded quickly, and Sun Ziyang left the mediation room.

As soon as they left, the minister glared at the manager angrily: "You're lucky!"

"Minister, this...is this lucky?" The manager pointed to the bruises on his face.

The minister snorted coldly: "Young Master Sun's temper is much better than before. If it were before, I would have broken your legs!"

"Do you know Qingyun Real Estate?"

"Know, know."

"A manager offended Mr. Sun. His legs were broken and his job was lost!" The minister said with some fear: "He was a real crazy young man before, with a very bad temper. Now, he has restrained himself a lot. You just received a beating, so thank God you didn’t lose your job!”

After a while, the staff saw Sun Ziyang appear at the door of the lounge safe and sound. They were all stunned and quickly gathered around to inquire about the situation.

Sun Ziyang didn't tell everyone the real process, saying that it was settled through negotiation and nothing would happen. Anyway, if he defaults again in the future, he will comply.

"By the way, don't tell sister Mu Ya about this, otherwise she will be frightened!" Sun Ziyang said again, "Just pretend that nothing happened!"

Everyone nodded slightly and didn't mention anything when Mu Ya came, pretending not to know anything.

In the blink of an eye, Sun Ziyang was practicing swimming with Mu Ya.

Then a group of staff gathered in the break room to complain as soon as they finished their work. They were thinking about what happened when Sun Ziyang beat up the manager just now. The more they thought about it, the happier they became. Now they became more thoughtful. While chatting, they saw someone who had already applied medicine. When the manager came, everyone quickly dispersed and went about their own business.At this moment, the manager walked into the break room. Although he had applied medicine, his nose and face were still bruised and swollen. He walked in with a pile of envelopes in his hand and walked towards the staff.

"Xiao Zhao, this is the money I asked you to bring milk tea 23 times in total..." The manager quickly stuffed an envelope into one of the employees named Zhao. The employee was dumbfounded and quickly waved his hand and said: "Manager , forget it, forget it, just a few cups of milk tea..."

"Take it, take it!" The manager forced it in: "I was wrong before, and I will correct it in the future. This money is yours!"

The other party accepted the money with a confused look on his face.

Then, the manager stuffed the envelopes one by one, and didn’t force them in too.

Many staff members had already gone to work, so the manager handed the remaining envelope to one of them.

"There are names on it, please help me forward it to them!" The manager thought for a while and said, "I will treat everyone to a meal on the weekend, and I will bear all the expenses."

After saying that, he bowed quickly and said sincerely: "It was all my fault in the past. I hope everyone can give me a chance again and let us start over!"

"oh oh……"

The manager then turned and left.

Everyone looked at the envelope in their hands and looked at each other.

"Uh? What happened?"

"No, I don't know!"

"Is there really money in this? Isn't it a supermarket discount coupon?"

Um?This...this is really hard to say!
Someone quickly opened the envelope and took a look, and found that there was money inside, which made them feel even more outrageous.

There was a sudden silence in the lounge.

Sun Ziyang's beating... wouldn't it really break someone's brain?
……

On the weekend, Chen Chu was busy working at Xingfu Xiaozao.

At this moment, a fellow villager came to the kitchen and shouted: "Teacher Chen, there is a customer looking for you!"

"Who?"

"I do not know!"

Chen Chu asked a fellow villager to come over and help cut vegetables. As soon as he put the apron on, he quickly asked for the seats and hurried to the guest's seat. He saw that the other person was a middle-aged man in his forties, with long hair tied in a ponytail, staring at the person opposite. The picture of Wanli Rice Waves moved and opened my eyes.

"Hello, I'm one of the people in charge of this store." Chen Chu smiled: "Do you need anything?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Chen Chu, opened his mouth and asked: "Boss, are you selling this wall? I'll pay 50!"

(End of this chapter)