Gu Zheng lowered his eyes as a trace of cold killing intent flashed past his eyes. The waiter felt the coldness spread throughout his body and trembled in fear. "President Gu, I… I was really careless! Mrs. Gu! Please forgive me!
"Mrs. Gu, I beg you. I can't be fired. I rely on this job to support my family. You're the wife of a rich man. You're a magnanimous person. Don't bicker with a poor person like me."
When everyone heard the noise, they all looked over and saw Gu Zheng hugging Qiao Xi. His back was already drenched.
Someone looked at the terrified waiter and came forward to persuade Mrs. Gu. "Mrs. Gu, he didn't do it on purpose. Why are you making things difficult for him?"
"Mrs. Gu, it's true that you're the wife of a rich family, but you can't look down on waiters! Waiters are also people. They rely on their own hard work to earn money. Why must you humiliate this waiter like this?"
