Chapter 1238
The atmosphere in the VIP room was tense, as if the scent of gunpowder was thick in the air
Some eyes landed on lan, scanning him, then slowly withdrew
The next moment, a liquor bottle was hurled towards the head of the rich kid
Everyone turned to look at the man who threw the bottle Well, wasn’t this Mr. Ryan? How did he end up working as
a waiter?
And, surprisingly, he looked quite handsome in this uniform.
Ryan, seething with rage, grabbed the rich kid by the collar.
“You little runt How dare you speak about my cousin like that?”
Ryan had been working at the BlueSky Bar for the past few days. He had paid his last hundred dollars for rent and
didn’t even have money left for food After a referral from a partner, he took up a job here as a waiter
He’d heard bits and pieces of gossip in the industry
At first he kept his head down, not wanting his posse to know about his current plight
But he did learn about lan’s current situation from their chatter
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe remembered the way his elder cousin had freaked out in the restroom that night, and he felt a surge of unease.
The nich kid, his collar seized and a bottle shattered on his head, cursed furiously
“Darn it! I say what I want, Ryan. I never thought I’d see the day when you’d be a waiter at the BlueSky Bar. I heard
that Maja even offered to help you refurbish your apartment. It was you who introduced her to lan. You two are a
piece of work, shanng the same woman. Letting lan have her after you were done That makes Maga nothing more
than a deserted woman. And now he’s willing to give up the Raymond Corporation for her. That’s just stupidity!”
The rich kid’s face was filled with defiance, only to be answered with a firm punch
Ryan was as furious as a young lion, but the next moment, he felt a hand on his shoulder
He stiffened and turned to see lan, who had been silent all this time.
*lan
Ryan felt a pang of sorrow His cousin used to be his hero, successful in whatever he did He was never a
replacement for his cousin, lan was unique
But that was just how the industry was
When he was on top, everyone praised him. When he hit rock bottom, everyone was ready to kick him.
The nich kid, who had been hit, recoiled a bit in fear at lan’s approach. But thinking about how lan was nothing now,
he regained his defiance.
The others in the room were silent, waiting to see what would happen to the rich kid.
Ryan was also uneasy He had been too impulsive, making lan the target of everyone’s attention.
But he couldnt hold back
“lan, let me go I’m going to teach him a lesson”
As he finished speaking, he saw lan lift his leg and deliver a harsh kick to the rich kid’s stomach.
“Boom!”
The rich kid was thrown towards the coffee table, sending liquor bottles tumbling and shattering on the floor
The rooms atmosphere was delicate. Some wanted to intervene, but considering that fan was still the CEO of the
Raymond Corporation, no one dared to speak
The rich kid ended up next to Fitch, who lifted his muscular arm to grab him and tossed him aside
“Throw him out”
He spoke with a hint of disgust, obviously siding with lan
lan didn’t speak He simply sat back down on the sofa.
Fitch remained silent too
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmRyan quickly called in the bar manager replaced all the drinks, and personally wiped down the table
As he wiped the table soaked with liquor, he also collected the broken pieces on the floor and threw them into the
trash bin.
Everyone was a bit surprised Everyone knew that Ryan was once a spoiled brat, but he was surprisingly good at this
kind of work
They also felt that lan was heartless, watching his own cousin work as a waiter without lifting a finger to help.
Ryan finished wiping the table and placed the new drinks on the coffee table
lan, squinting glanced at him and offered a compliment
“You’re doing well
Ryan’s job was indeed a waiter now so he was thrilled to hear these words
“Thank you, lan Ill keep doing my best
Everyone was shocked
Was Ryan lacking in brain cells? Wasn’t lan mocking him? Why was he so pleased?
Fitch, at the side tossed a stack of money onto the coffee table, saying “Tip”
He and lan were indeed treating Ryan like a real waiter