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Da Fei sneered, took out a tissue and wiped his hands.

"Boss Lin, let's talk some sense. First, what you spent 10,000 yuan on was a store tour video. I filmed it and added filters according to your request. I praised your decoration and your appearance throughout the whole video. I clearly earned this money, right?"

"But you..."

"Listen to me first."

Da Fei interrupted her directly, "Secondly, after I leave your store, where to eat and which store to photograph are my personal freedom. There is nothing in the contract that states that I cannot photograph other stores in the same community."

Lin Xue was stunned speechless.She held it in for a long time and roared, "This is our business! You are violating professional ethics!"

"Professional ethics?"

Da Fei's voice turned completely cold, "Boss Lin, do you still have the nerve to talk to me about professional ethics?"

Da Fei brought the phone closer, with undisguised sarcasm in his tone.

"I would like to advise you, keep a thin line in your life. If I can hold up the icy stuffing and forcefully blow out your broken plates, I am already worthy of the ten thousand yuan! What's the matter? You still want me to prove to you that this is handmade and freshly wrapped?"

Toot, toot, toot.

The call was immediately hung up.

Lin Xue held the phone and listened to the busy signal from the receiver, her face livid.

"He hung up on me!"

Zhang Li quickly took away the ice milk tea next to her, "What should I say? Will Dafei refund the money?"

"Back off!"

Lin Xue gritted her teeth and said, "He actually said that we put ice cubes on his buns! Saying that he helped us blow it is already very professional!"

"Bring ice ballast?"

Zhao Keer frowned and said, "It's impossible. No matter how bad the batch of goods we buy is, it won't still be iced after heating. Doesn't the instruction manual say two minutes?"

"Go to the kitchen and have a look!" Lin Xue stepped on her high heels and strode towards the sliding door.

in the kitchen.

Huang Mao was squatting on the ground and browsing short videos, while the man in tights was leaning against the sink and picking his teeth.

"Bang!" The sliding door was violently pushed open.

Huang Mao's hand shook and he almost dropped his phone on the ground.He quickly stood up and put on a simple and honest smile, "Boss, what's wrong?"

Lin Xue glanced at the two people's faces and pointed at the quick-frozen shrimp dumpling packaging bag on the chopping board, "You two, how long do you need to heat it?"

Huang Mao was stunned for a moment, then straightened his back immediately, patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, boss, we will definitely play according to the time in the instructions. Not a second will be missed!"

The man in tights nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, I'm just watching from the side."

Lin Xue looked at the microwave suspiciously, "Then why did a guest eat ice cubes?"

"Ice ballast?"

Huang Mao's eyes widened and he said innocently, "That's absolutely impossible. Boss, we treat our work as our own business. Is the taste of our customers too picky?"

Zhao Keer crossed his arms and said, "Maybe that Da Fei is deliberately looking for trouble. Forget it, go out, there are still a lot of things ahead."

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