The fake young master framed me? I just couldn't stand it!

Chapter 142 Qin Ranran: What? Will it kill someone? Is this poison? Sister, call the police!
"Stop, stop, stop, stop!"

Hearing the increasingly outrageous words coming out of the waiter's mouth, Chen Ze quickly called a halt, looking speechless.

"Are you trying to say that you have elderly parents and young children to take care of, a gambling dad, a seriously ill mom who is bedridden, younger brothers and sisters, a family that has been in debt for many years, and you dropped out of school at a young age and have been running around for many years for the sake of your family?"

Being interrupted by the other party, the waiter's words of pity came to an abrupt halt.

There was no other reason. The words that the other party had summarized were indeed the plot that he wanted to fabricate next...

After the other party said this, the tragic atmosphere he wanted to create was immediately shattered and unable to be sustained.

Qin Wan: “Heh~”

Qin Wan's chuckle seemed a little out of place at this moment. It immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the box, and everyone subconsciously looked in her direction.

Seeing everyone's eyes on him, Qin Wan pursed his lips and said, "I'm fine, you guys continue."

She smiled and felt that the young master who had been lost for many years in the Shen family was indeed very interesting.

"Uh, where were we talking about?" Chen Ze was stunned for a moment after being interrupted by Qin Wan. He didn't react immediately to what he wanted to do just now.

"A father who is addicted to gambling, a mother who is seriously ill and bedridden, younger brothers and sisters, and a family that has been in debt for many years." Seeing this, Qin Wan couldn't help but speak up again to remind them.

Chen Ze: "..."

Why do I feel a little ashamed when a cold and domineering president solemnly repeats what I said?

Qin Ranran looked at her sister beside her, and then looked at Chen Ze.

She always felt that since she took her sister to the Shen family's old house to attend the Shen family's family recognition banquet that day and introduced her friend Chen Ze to her sister, her sister seemed to have become a little different?

Is it her imagination?

Or is it that my sister is really starting to change?

Qin Ranran pondered in her heart and decided to observe her sister for a while longer.

wrong!

Chen Ze also needs to observe as well!

……

the other side.

Seeing that the topic came back to himself again, the waiter begged for mercy again in fear.

"My dear young masters and young ladies, I really didn't mean to harm you. I beg you to be magnanimous and let me go this time."

"I swear, I will never do this again, please."

As the waiter spoke, he even kowtowed with a look of fear on his face.

But in his heart, he was thinking that he must not confess just after being exposed!
In that case, what you say won't be convincing at all!

He must beg for mercy earnestly and make these rich young men and ladies feel that he really can't bear it anymore, and only then will they be forced to tell the truth. If he tells it this way, it will be more credible!
Thinking of this, the waiter worked harder.

Chen Ze looked at the waiter who kowtowed to him and admitted his mistake. He didn't say anything, but asked in a calm tone: "What's added to this drink?"

"Also, was it only my drink that was spiked, or were they spiked in both drinks?"

"I, I heard, it's that kind of medicine."

"There was only one packet of medicine, and I only put it in your drink."

Of course the waiter didn't know what medicine Anya gave him, but that didn't stop him from talking nonsense.

Anyway, there are only a few types of drugs that can harm people. It can't be a poison that can really kill people if taken, right?

But he couldn't say he didn't know, otherwise, who knows if the other party would use him as an experiment and make him drink it. "The kind that will make him walk into the wrong room, lose his mind, and there's a chance that someone will die?"

Hearing what the waiter said, Chen Ze almost subconsciously said the bar plots that often appear in those melodramatic movies and TV dramas.

But that’s not right!

He's a man, why would anyone give him this? !
If he were a woman, it would be reasonable to give him this kind of medicine.

Why would a man like him take this kind of medicine?
He knew he was handsome, but there was no need to dwell on it, thank you.

Waiter: “…” God can be my witness, I didn’t say anything. He was just guessing. It has nothing to do with me.

the other side.

When Qin Ranran heard Chen Ze say, "There's a chance someone might die," her expression suddenly became extremely serious.

"What? It will kill someone? Is this poison? Sister, call the police quickly and tell them that someone here wants to kill someone!" As she said this, she was about to take out her cell phone to call the police.

"No, no!"

Hearing Qin Ranran's words, the waiter was immediately shocked and waved his hands to explain: "Wait, wait, it's not poison, it's an aphrodisiac!"

He was frightened by Qin Ranran's words, fearing that she would really call the police.

He didn't dare to be charged with poisoning others without knowing it.

He just wanted to make a few hundred thousand extra money. He could make the difference between a few hundred thousand and going to jail.

Chen Ze saw Qin Ranran's dazed look after hearing the waiter's explanation, and he couldn't help but put his hand on his forehead, not understanding the train of thought of this beautiful girl.

Looking at the slightly twitching corners of his mouth, you can tell that he is trying very hard to hold back his laughter.

Qin Wan was also silent for a rare moment.

For the first time, I doubted my sister's IQ.

"Ahem, who told you to do this?"

Seeing this, Shen Qingyue coughed twice, drawing everyone's attention back to the matter of drugging, and asked the waiter this question with a grim expression.

"Well..." The waiter bit his lip, looking hesitant and worried.

After a long while, he finally seemed to break through the obstacles in his heart and made up his mind.

He looked at the people in the box with a pleading look on his face, his voice filled with grievance and pity: "Well, after I tell you this, can you please not report me? I don't want to lose this job."

"Do you think you are qualified to negotiate with us?"

"You have to understand one thing. Right now, you are the one begging us, not us begging you."

"Even if you don't tell us, we still have ways to find out who asked you to do this. At most, it will just waste some time and energy."

Chen Ze sat back on the sofa, looking calmly at the waiter who was still kneeling, his tone indifferent.

"Just because you put some unknown drug in my drink, I can call the police directly."

"What do you think the police will charge you with when they come to investigate?"

"Don't even think about working there, you'll have to spend a few years sewing before you can come out."

Chen Ze's words were like heavy hammers hitting the waiter's heart.

With every word, the hammer hit harder and his face became paler.

Chen Ze and others did not urge them. They just looked at each other quietly, waiting for their answers.

(End of this chapter)