Chapter 1785： How can we believe you? (1/2)

Chapter 1785, how do we believe you?

"How many times have you been complained by a guest this month? Is it useful to say that you are not careful? I'm sorry, is it useful? If you do this, I can't keep you!"

"Sorry!" the waiter whispered immediately.

Su Bei and Yue Ze were embarrassed to stay longer, to witness the embarrassment of others, they turned and walked out from another direction.

"Brother Yue, do you think that waiter is a bit familiar?" Subei remembered that he was the same waiter who accidentally soiled his sleeves last time.

Yue Ze thought for a while and said, "She was an artist in our company. You may not remember."

"No wonder it's a bit familiar." Subei nodded, "However, even if our company's entertainer has terminated the contract, why should he come to the restaurant as a waiter?"

She is really strange.

Yue Ze shook his head and smiled: "When you were abroad, you didn’t know that this artist was terminated because of drug use. But I don’t know exactly what happened. After all, she was only signed by Mr. Lu. Artist."

In that case, Subei didn't think much about it.

She and Yue Ze went to the parking lot while chatting.

When I was about to get in the car, a figure rushed towards him diagonally.

Yue Ze walked over quickly and protected Subei.

Only then did the two of them see clearly that it was the waiter who was kneeling on the ground.

Yue Ze couldn't help being a little angry: "Zhang Xinran, what are you doing?"

The waiter was Zhang Xinran. Seeing that Yue Ze recognized herself, she couldn't help crying and said, "Mr. Su, Brother Yue, can you lend me some money? My mother is sick and really sick. I have been I am raising money, but I haven't raised enough. Please help me."

Yue Ze gave Subei a look, and signaled to her that drug addicts are always the most liars. There is no truth in their mouths. They can't listen to what they say. It is best not to believe a word.

Subei didn't speak, and watched the changes.

Seeing that they obviously didn't believe in himself, Zhang Xinran said hurriedly: "I didn't take drugs, really not. I was framed before. President Su, Brother Yue, really, help me!"

Yue Ze said indifferently: "What you say is true? How can we believe you?"

"This is my mother's hospitalization form." Zhang Xinran quickly took out the things and held them in both hands, "I will work to pay you back in the future!"

Yue Ze took a look and said, "How much do you want to borrow?"

"Five hundred thousand."

Yue Ze had an imperceptible sneer: "Is your mother ill? I need to investigate and tell. If you are really ill, I can lend you the money, but you have to transfer it directly to the hospital's account, not to you. "

Zhang Xinran nodded immediately: "Yes! Yes! As long as you are willing to borrow, I will definitely pay you back in the future."

"Then see you here tomorrow." Yue Ze said, letting Subei get in the car first.

Zhang Xinran was a little disappointed, but still said confidently: "Then I will wait for you here tomorrow."

Yue Ze drove away, and Zhang Xinran followed a few steps.

"Do you really believe her?" Subei asked.

"It's hard to say. If she really takes drugs, then there is no need to trust her at all, and you don't even need to give her any sympathy." Yue Ze said.

However, he still asked people to check if Mother Zhang was sick and hospitalized.

Subei laughed, Yue Ze was really kind.