Chapter 503 Lower Your Expectations_1
Anyway, the waiter Mr. Zhang was already about to be pulled aside for a scolding by the supervisor when hurriedly, at the entrance, his good relative arrived. As soon as Mr. Zhang saw him, he rushed over and began to sigh, "Uncle, you have no idea how much I’ve been bullied here. Everyone is so against me, and I don’t know what I’ve done wrong. Maybe it’s just because I don’t work hard enough.
I haven’t met everyone’s expectations, so I guess that’s why I’m being scolded so harshly. I’m about to leave this place now. I know that working here has always caused you a lot of trouble. I’ve decided, I won’t trouble you anymore, I will leave this place right now. Our meeting in the future will be up to fate. Uncle, I will always remember your kindness," Mr. Zhang said with resolve.
"If there’s a chance to repay you in the future, I will definitely come back without hesitation to do so. I just hope you take good care of your health in the future. Without me by your side, you must also take care of your own meals."
Look at Mr. Zhang, using retreat as advance, hoping to win his relative’s sympathy so he might speak to the others on his behalf, allowing him to continue working at the restaurant. Mr. Zhang’s eyes were shifting, but there was no clear sign of guilt in him, just full of scheming. Little did he know that his uncle was blind to this.
He really thought his dear niece was being bullied and immediately went over and said, "How can you treat her like this? No matter what, she’s my dear niece. If there’s anything you want to say, just tell me directly. If there’s something she’s done wrong, tell me.
Don’t indulge in these petty actions here. I know you have many grievances, but you can come and confront me directly. After all, she’s just a young girl. Is this really the right way to behave?"
The man spoke so fiercely to the manager as soon as he arrived.
Anyone who didn’t know better might think he was the one in charge here. The supervisor was a bit embarrassed, not expecting the man to come and indiscriminately blame the manager. Feeling a bit guilty because this was his restaurant after all, he couldn’t let others mess around like this, so he lightly tugged on the man’s shoulder and said,
"Alright, alright, let’s not talk about these things anymore. It’s all in the past. Now we’re discussing Mr. Zhang’s matter. Mr. Zhang really crossed the line this time. I’ve received multiple complaints about him these days, and it’s clear he’s no longer suitable for working here. I have a few smaller restaurants under my name where Mr. Zhang can go instead. This place might be too busy and crowded.
Maybe that’s why he feels a bit of imbalance in his heart. That place is a smaller restaurant, not as busy as this one, and there’s some spare time. By then, Mr. Zhang will be able to completely relax. The pay will be a bit lower than here, but it should still be enough to live on. What do you think?"
The supervisor was no longer intending to deal with these messes and planned to push this hot potato away, directly stating this to make it clear he wanted no further involvement. The supervisor also knew that the small restaurant’s work was definitely not as profitable, and the pay was less.