My Master Is a God

Seeing that the time is now 7:20 in the evening, Yang Yiyun simply went downstairs and walked towards the bar. One month's salary was his hard-earned money. Even if the bar had a pit, he was not afraid now.

I thought in my mind whether the bar manager had colluded with the person who was looking for him and conspired to get him involved?

Is the manager Fatty Zhang being coerced by others, or is his eyes open when he sees the money, and even his nominal subordinate has to betray him?

Anyway, Fatty Zhang said on the phone that he would kill Yang Yiyun when he said that he would give out bonuses. Based on his knowledge of the manager Fatty Zhang, how could he be able to give out awards to him. He also spent a year in this bar, especially on Halloween. After one time, fruit and wine are still unsellable.

In short, it is rare to get oil and water in the work of Fatty Zhang.

Yang Yiyun clearly felt that there was a pit in Fatty Zhang's words, but he also had to go.

Because the salary is the hard-earned money he earned by staying up all night every night, if he doesn't go, he can really hold down his salary if he is Fatty Zhang.

When the boat arrived at the bridge head, it was naturally straight, and Yang Yiyun did not believe in evil.

Of course, the main reason is that he has the confidence to go to the bar now.

When his thoughts were flying around, Yang Yiyun walked into the bar. The night show was about to start at 8:30, and when it was about half an hour to change shifts, he and the stammers were part-time night shifts.

The surging music made people's ears roar, and Yang Yiyun had long been used to it, and walked directly towards Fatty Zhang's office.

At this time, a young man wearing a waiter's costume saw Yang Yiyun and hurried over, grabbed his wrist and left.

Yang Yiyun let him grab his wrist and enter the bathroom.

"Yun Yunyun...Brother...Didn't you tell me not to come?" stammered.

"It's okay, do you know who is looking for me?" Yang Yiyun stammered and hung up the phone before he had time to ask carefully.

"Yes, yes... it's a flower head... now... just... waiting for you in Fat Zhang's office... don't go, they are not good!" stammered a worried expression.

Yang Yiyun saw the stammering worry and smiled warmly in his heart: "Don't worry about me going to see it, I will get my salary this month."

"Yunyun... Brother Yun, you saved people last night... that night... I guess... it was because of Hou Cheng... that, that... grandson said it, and the Huatou gang just called for Hou Cheng." The stutter became more anxious. The more he stammered.

A gloomy look flashed in Yang Yiyun's eyes. He would not wait to see Hou Cheng who was stuttering. Hou Cheng is an old fried dough stick in a bar. Because he is an employee, he is a waiter foreman. He is the most flattering college student who comes to the bar to work part-time. He did not make things difficult.

Three months ago, a girl from a neighbouring school was bullied by Hou Cheng. Yang Yiyun couldn't see it and even had a fight with Hou Cheng. For this reason, Hou Chengji hated him and always made short reports in front of Fatty Zhang. To speak badly, Yang Yiyun wanted to beat him a long time ago.

As for the flower head that stutters, it is a local snake in this area. I heard that a group of unemployed people are raised by a big boss, who specializes in watching the night scene in Huahu District, because there are several kinds of dyes on the head. Color, so the nickname is Huatou.

Yang Yiyun also saw Huatou several times and heard about some of his deeds. He knew that Huatou was a mad dog. He was quite famous in Huahu District, and very few people dared to provoke it. More importantly, he heard that there were big people behind Huatou.

Of course it is the kind of character in society. To put it bluntly, Huatou is a mad dog under someone else's.

Just as Yang Yiyun was talking to the stammer, the toilet door was pushed open, and a young man of twenty-seven and eighty came in, gloating with a face that could not be concealed: "Yang Yiyun Manager Zhang has been waiting for you for a long time. Right, run to the toilet and eat shit? Hurry up and don't let Manager Zhang wait for you."

After finishing speaking, he stuttered and said, "You stutter, why are you taking turns today? If you come early, don't you go to the storeroom to hide in the toilet and look for shit?"

Yang Yiyun's face sank immediately, and he strode up as Hou Chenggong was a big mouth.

"Smack~"

"Ah~" Hou Cheng was turned over by Yang Yiyun with a big mouth, half of his face instantly swelled, and blood blisters appeared in his mouth.

This slap Yang Yiyun didn't show any mercy, and stepped on his back after the slap and said: "Scum, I've been holding you back for a long time, my mouth smells more stinky than a dung pit, I'm!"

He was timid and afraid to provoke Hou Cheng, but Yang Yiyun was not afraid of him, especially now.

In Yang Yiyun's dictionary, whoever treats him an inch well will pay him back.

Hou Cheng came in not only cursed him, but also cursed and stuttered, which made Yang Yiyun couldn't help it. He would stutter as a brother, so naturally he couldn't let his brother suffer, let alone stammering to inform him.

"Yang Yiyun are you special..." Hou Cheng cursed angrily with his face covered, but Yang Yiyun slapped him again before he finished the curse.

"Smack~"

"Ahhh~" Hou Cheng screamed, and this time the other side of his face became swollen, completely becoming a pig's head.

"I'm cursing and killing you." Yang Yiyun stared at Hou Cheng with a cold tone, and he didn't see anyone scolding his mother the most.

Hou Cheng felt that Yang Yiyun’s eyes were very cold for a moment. It was not like the eyes that humans should have. The cold eyes like wild beasts made him tremble in his heart and never dared to say anything again. He had no doubt that Yang Yiyun was right. Dare to kill him.

"Stammer, go to the storeroom first, I'll go and see." Glancing at Hou Cheng, Yang Yiyun said to the stutter.

"That's all right, you, you, you...Be careful, if something happens, you... shout and scream, I, I... I call the police."

"Don't worry, I'll be fine." With a smile, the two came out of the toilet, and Yang Yiyun walked directly to Fatty Zhang's office.

He made up his mind that he won't do it if he gets the son from Fatty Zhang tonight. He already has a way to make money. After all, a part-time job in a bar is not a long-term solution.

When he arrived at the door of Fatty Zhang's office, Yang Yiyun didn't knock on the door and pushed in directly. Judging from the situation tonight, Fatty Zhang has mixed up with the flower head looking for him.

Since Fatty Zhang cheated him, Yang Yiyun didn't have to pay respect to him.

After pushing the door and entering, Yang Yiyun saw four people sitting on the sofa. One of them was a flower head. The colorful hair was very conspicuous.

And Fatty Zhang sat across from the bar with a smile on his face and the four of them were drinking.

Seeing Yang Yiyun coming in, Fatty Zhang immediately sank his face and said, "Yang Yiyun, are you still a college student? I don't know how to knock when I enter the door? Don't you understand the basic qualities of politeness?"

Yang Yiyun saw the scene where Fatty Zhang and the four of Huatou were drinking, and finally determined that it was indeed Fatty Zhang and Huatou who lied to him. It seemed that the person Ruan Wenhao was looking for was Huatou, and he was undoubtedly trying to clean up himself.

Hearing Fatty Zhang's scolding, Yang Yiyun sneered: "Politeness is reserved for others. You are not worthy. Fatty Zhang, you cheat me and expect me to be polite to you? The bonus is fake, and it is true to lie to me. , Now I'm here, what's the matter?"

"Lao Yang Yiyun now officially informs you that you have been fired and have nothing to do with our bar." Fatty Zhang said with a sullen face.

"Hehe, it's that simple to expel? Give me the salary!" Yang Yiyun looked at him with a sneer.

Fatty Zhang was furious: "Why did you beat Young Master Ruan last night and caused me a big trouble. You still expect to be paid. Let's dream!"

Yang Yiyun sighed: "It really is Ruan Wenhao!"

At this time, the flower head sitting on the sofa got up and walked in front of Yang Yiyun with a glass of red wine in his hand. He jokingly said, "You are so courageous. Young Master Ruan dares to fight. You may be the first in the entire ancient city. I wonder if you have a big deal?"

Yang Yiyun looked at Huatou's expression unchanged, squinted his eyes and asked, "What's the big deal?"

Huatou grinned gloomily and said: "Young Master Ruan also asked me to break your offspring's roots, this is not a big deal, hahaha~"

"Well, it's a big deal, but you don't think it's okay if you want my descendants, because I will abolish you before you do it, don't you believe it?" Yang Yiyun looked at Huatou with seriousness at the moment.

"Boy, are you looking for death~"

Huatou suddenly smashed the bar in his hand towards Yang Yiyun, kicked Yang Yiyun's stomach, and said to the three people behind him: "Hands, abolish his limbs."

Yang Yiyun tilted his head to avoid Huatou's wine glass, rushed forward and kicked the calf that Huatou raised to him.

"Crack~"

A sound of broken bones sounded in the room.

The next moment Huatou sat down on the ground, holding her calf and began to scream: "Ah~"