Chapter 100 (1/2)

Since she wanted to reorganize her family, she simply moved out of her family. She cleaned up a large manor not far from the outskirts of the city. She really turned the medical center into a hospital. As for whether there were so many people and patients, anjibena didn't care - it was the private property of the witch's secret society, and there was no need to spend money.

The word ”money and willfulness” is perfectly interpreted.

Only the medical center was moved away. Instead of moving, the restaurant merged the medical center, which expanded its area by more than three times.

Restaurants and clinics are different in nature after all. Can't those diners run back and forth for dozens of miles every day for a meal?

In that case, the restaurant can't be opened for half a day. After all, it's very popular just for convenience.

As a result, Sean had little time to stay in the restaurant. Eller, the young manager of the lobby, became an agent shopkeeper, and his daily pumping increased by several percentage points.

If it had been for a while, eller would have been happy to jump three feet high. Now his face was so bitter that he could shed juice. He held on to Sean, who was going to move to the new hospital.

”Boss, if you're gone, what can we do? Those bastards make a lot of noise every day. They hear that they are threatening our old diners secretly. There are fewer and fewer regular diners coming every day. If we go on like this, we will close down sooner or later. ”

”Today, we'll do a thorough job. If they still dare to come, they'll give me a good beating. It's better to break a few more dog legs so that I can have bone graft on site.”

Angie Beina is full of domineering waves of small hands, but she has heard that Sean for the local ruffian hooligan scene bonesetting.

The total feeling is very picturesque. I think it's a kind of domineering expression. I also want to try it. Unfortunately, I haven't had a chance.

”Isn't it impossible to mess with it?” Young lobby manager, no, young agent shopkeeper eller looks puzzled.

During this time, it was the waiters who were filled with indignation. Sean and Angie Beina always told them to be restrained and restrained, and not to conflict with them easily.

Why has the style of language changed completely today? Do they find a greater backing, without fear of provoking the Vatican Knights of the Holy See?

”Now the situation is not the same. If they dare not grow their eyes again, they will give me a severe blow, as long as there is no dead man.”

Wrapped like a little white bear, Angie Beina has a fierce face, just a vicious expression. On her crystal clear delicate face, there is also a cute and lovely breath.

While talking, there was a riot outside the restaurant.

A young waiter, only 14 or 15 years old, rushed in with indignation on his face.

”Brother eller, they are here again, and the troublemakers are coming again. What should we do? Ah Boss, lady

Miss Angie didn't dare to look down at the formal waiter. She didn't dare to look down at the young waiter's red face.

But also can't help but be attracted by her beauty, secretly with the rest of the light sweep, a burst of sadness in the heart.

It's over, it's over. Miss Angie Beina has seen all his reckless performance, and her image is all over.

But miss Angela is really beautiful. The snow just fell this morning is not as white as her skin. The lady of noble origin is different from ordinary women.

The appearance of young people's first love shows incisively and vividly.

Angie Beina seems to feel something, habitually chuckle, although not for the young waiter, still will he five fans three.

”What's wrong? Lance, how many times have I told you not to mess with anything. ”

Eller reprimanded. Although he was in a mess, he still kept calm. After all, his identity was different. He was a shopkeeper. Although he was an agent, he had to have his own dignity.

Although this kind of dignity is much more immature than what Sean revealed from his bones, it also has a model.

”I see.”

Lance, the young waiter who was still in a state of being out of his mind, gave a random reply.

”Lance hasn't been here for a long time. I'm still learning something. Please forgive me.”

Eller apologized for the young waiter who was behaving badly, and at the same time tugged lance hard. He brought in the door himself, the youngest son of Wendell, his former boss.

In public and private, he has the responsibility to take care of him. Little lance is careful. He knows how many times he has told him in secret.

Miss Angela and them are not people in the world. They are not allowed to dream. Otherwise, they will bring endless disasters to themselves and their families.

Even if Miss Angie Beina is a very gentle person, she can't do those crazy things, but she has a lot of pursuers. If one or two of these pursuers have bad morality, and if lance doesn't like her, then there will be endless troubles.

This is not alarmist, but what eller witnessed. The young man who served as a baker with him was only in love with a slightly beautiful bakery owner's daughter, who was stabbed to death in the street by the son of a lord who was jealous of burning in the fire. Now the grave grass is tall.The assailant, however, walked around the border troops, and now appears in the city with swagger. It is said that he has married the daughter of the baker, and his son has a second.