Obviously it was the manager of the dessert shop who made the first move

"We're just glad that your shoulder is unharmed. Isn't your attitude from the beginning to the end not enough to explain?" Lin Weiwei couldn't help it, his face flushed and said angrily, "You promised to reconcile and then backed down, if you are worried about me running away, You can take the legal route.”

Lin Weiwei was willing to make amends, but Qi Lin pointed his head at Ji Mingyou for no reason, and made trouble. This is not a simple claim.

Qi Lin froze, his arrogance disappeared all of a sudden, and he waved his hands and said, "I'm just a migrant worker, I don't know so many rules, and I have suffered too much, I believe you are, it's too troublesome to go through legal procedures .”

Ji Mingyou had expected it a long time ago, his fingers tapped on the table, his eyes were sharp, and he asked, "We made the mistake first, how much compensation do you think should be paid?"

Qi Lin stared straight, sat down with a smirk, stretched out a finger, and said expectantly: "Ten thousand."

"Ten thousand? No matter how hard I try, I won't kick you a bloody hole. I'm talking too much." Lin Weiwei frowned in astonishment, and retorted.

Lin Weiwei has practiced for many years, and has been kicked countless times. With simple medicine and rubbing, he will recover in a few days.

Qi Lin rubbed his shoulders again, flexed his fingers with ease, and said carefully, "Not only will I have to go to the examination, but I will also be delayed at work. Including the injury fee and mental damage fee, how can this be considered too much?"

Lin Weiwei felt that he had fallen into a deep pit, and went forward to check his injury, but was avoided, and said in surprise: "But my foot doesn't know what's in the way, and you don't let me check it, isn't it just sitting on the ground and raising the price?" ?”

It wasn't until she realized that she didn't want to be blackmailed to death, trying to seek justice.

Qi Lin stood up in displeasure, pointed at her nose, gritted his teeth and said: "Look, you have such a face again, you must go back on your word."

"Your asking price is unreasonable at all. Everyone should reason it out. If I don't say anything, I will really be out of tune with the person you cheated." Lin Weiwei's guilt was exhausted, pinching his waist, unwilling to let go look.

Qi Lin clenched his fists and smiled instead of anger. He was going to get the result. He picked up the chair next to him and held it high.

"Okay, I will send someone to give you the bank card." Ji Mingyou said indifferently with a flash of light in his eyes.

Qi Lin was startled, looked at him with a calm face, didn't care at all, regretted not saying a big number, and clicked his tongue lightly.

Ji Mingyou supported his head and chin, looked at his remorse, and snorted coldly: "Put down the chair yet?"

Lin Weiwei glared angrily, suspecting that he hadn't read the almanac. When he encountered such a scam, he taunted: "A person with unbearable shoulder pain raised his chair in a blink of an eye. I admire it."

Lin Weiwei's voice was not high, but it was very clear in the quiet store, and many people pointed and looked over.

Realizing the impulsiveness, Qi Lin withdrew his idea of ​​taking the opportunity to make trouble, and gently put the chair down, avoiding his eyes in embarrassment: "The store manager said earlier, I wouldn't be like this."

Lin Weiwei propped up the chair, laughed angrily, put his hands on top of his head, and defended: "The store manager cured your shoulder, so don't blame him."

Qi Lin's face was red and white, and he sat down in embarrassment, pretending to be nonchalant, took out a pen and paper from his pocket, and wrote down: "This is my bank card number, I will definitely recover from my injuries in the future."

Lin Weiwei tugged at his sleeves and glared at Qi Lin, his heart was burning with anger and his face was puffed up.

Ji Mingyou was amazed that he always carried a pen and paper with him, took it calmly, nodded and said, "It's good that the matter is settled."

Lin Weiwei clutched his cold chest, and the 1 yuan he saved was about to fly away, and he murmured sadly: "It's so deceitful, I really want to stomp my feet."

"Mr. will be able to check the accounts soon. I still have things to do, please go ahead." Ji Mingyou didn't want to waste any more time, his eyes were sharp, and he got up and said.

Qi Lin nodded, holding a glass of water, sitting blankly aside, thinking secretly, his eyes flashed.

"Clean up this side." Ji Mingyou put the note in his hand, paused beside Lin Weiwei, and said softly.

Lin Weiwei regained consciousness and nodded heavily. She should take full responsibility for today's incident, feeling guilty and working harder.

Liu Lu pursed her lips and smiled, and when she saw Ji Mingyou walking over, she quickly put on a anxious expression, her eyes shining brightly: "The store manager, there was a lot of commotion just now, are you all right?"

Ji Mingyou shook his head slightly, his eyes were as deep as a mirror-like sea, and his thin lips parted lightly: "It's just a trivial matter, you should get off work, go back and rest first, and let Lin Weiwei take over your shift."

Liu Lu shook her head, pointed at Qi Lin who was reluctant to leave, and said firmly with a worried face, "That gentleman hasn't left yet, and I'm not in a hurry. I can help Lin Weiwei by staying here."

How could she be willing to leave before she finished watching the good show? Liu Lu's eyes flashed with excitement.

Ji Mingyou couldn't persuade her, and he had urgent matters to do right now, so he let her go, and said softly, "Well, you just need to leave if you have something to do."

"Don't worry, I'll talk to you when the time comes."

Ji Mingyou hummed lightly, walked into the back kitchen, unfolded the note and took a photo, with cold eyes, dialed the phone: "Tang Yun, I will send you a bank card number, you can call him [-], and check it out by the way." The man's profile." 
"I'll send you as soon as possible, but is there any problem with this person?" Tang Yun asked carefully after receiving the picture.

Ji Mingyou recalled it carefully, and paid special attention to Qi Lin's small details, and said in a low voice: "Someone came to make trouble, and check his account details by the way."

Ji Mingyou threw the note into the trash can, inexplicably feeling that Qi Lin didn't really want to claim compensation, but it was a way to anger him.

Tang Yun pondered for a while, then said sadly: "This is a trivial matter, but the van of the man in black was found outside the city last time. If you are not from this city, it will be difficult to search."

Mr. Ji has never given up looking for his sister, and has already integrated a search network, otherwise he would not have found the trace of the man in black.

Ji Mingyou frowned, also surprised by the result, rubbed his forehead and said: "Continue to investigate, but it is also possible to just drive the car away, understand?"

"I understand." Tang Yun naturally understood the diversion and replied.

Ji Mingyou briefly explained the situation, then hung up, his eyes darkened, and he was more interested in the behind-the-scenes: "You are so courageous, and you are so clear about my movements, you can't underestimate it."

Ji Mingyou closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had returned to normal. He took off his coat, looked at the photo sent by Lin Weiwei, and his pupils dilated.

The man in the photo is staring at the glass wall with eager eyes. A tree is reflected in the reflection above, and Lin Weiwei's face is behind it.

What the man was staring at was not the dessert, but Lin Weiwei who was hiding behind the tree, as he had expected.

"Damn it." Ji Mingyou pursed his thin lips, his eyes were cold, he clenched his fists, and strode out.

In the store, Qi Lin stood up uncomfortably with a nervous expression, looked at the exquisite desserts by the display cabinet, and sneered.

He stretched out his hand, holding a small mirror in the palm of his hand, and kept changing his position until he saw Lin Weiwei's cheek.