Honest Beta gets scammed

He didn't try to lower his voice; it was just his normal speaking voice, but everyone in the quiet work area could hear him.

The waiters' expressions immediately became strange, and they all looked away, making the atmosphere even more subtle than before.

Li Qing immediately understood that Liu Yu was helping him, and he was deeply moved.

Liu Yu winked at him, then snorted coldly and lowered her head to continue organizing her things.

He's been working here for almost a year now, and he's pretty much got the hang of it.

To put it bluntly, many of the waitresses at Shengxin are only relegated to serving dishes because their looks and figures don't meet the standards for receptionists. If they were truly outstanding in appearance, they would have already been taken away by wealthy patrons.

In the past, if any waiter was favored by a big boss, these people, no matter how jealous they were, would still smile and try to befriend him, hoping to benefit from his favor.

But why did their attitude change when the target was Li Qing?

There's only one answer: they think Li Qing is easy to bully.

Now that Liu Yu has made such a fuss, she's telling some people not to be foolish. Honest people, if they're willing to go all out, can really teach them a lesson. :)

With Liu Yu firmly on his side, Li Qing felt much better.

When the club reached its busiest peak hours, he had more energy to work and stopped having random thoughts.

Until the golden crown logo on the computer screen lit up once again.

Li Qing stood in front of the computer, staring at the icon, feeling his heart skip a beat. He stood there for a moment before silently turning around and starting to place the items on the tray according to the order.

Liu Yu had just finished cleaning up the tableware in a private room and was pushing his cart past when he spotted the eye-catching sign. He paused, wanting to offer to deliver the order for Li Qing.

But he didn't have the courage to say it; he, as a waiter, definitely couldn't afford to offend a customer of such high status.

Li Qing noticed Liu Yu's gaze. He turned his head and saw the worry on Liu Yu's face. He forced a smile.

"It's okay, I'll be more careful this time."

After saying that, he picked up the tray, took a deep breath, and walked towards the elevator.

This time, the room is on the eighth floor.

Inside the elevator, Li Qing kept trying to mentally prepare himself, but the closer he got to the private room after exiting the elevator, the more nervous he became.

Standing at the door of the private room, he swallowed hard, took several deep breaths, and then raised his slightly trembling hand to gently knock on the door.

"Hello, waiter."

There was a moment of silence inside the door.

With a "click," the lock turned, and the door opened inward.

Li Qing looked up and his breath caught in his throat; even his pupils trembled slightly.

Unlike any other time, this time the person who opened the door was none other than someone else.

It is He Xiangchen himself.

He Xiangchen, dressed in a casual top, glanced down at Li Qing with his eyes lowered. Then, without saying anything, he turned around and walked back into the private room, where he sat down on the sofa.

Li Qing's heart pounded wildly, almost leaping out of her throat.

He discovered that this situation was completely different from before.

This Alpha VIP room used to be noisy and full of people, but today, there is only He Xiangchen in this room.

It was eerily quiet.

Li Qing panicked even more. He mustered his courage, stepped inside, and said with his head down, "Hello, what's your drink?"

He strode over to the coffee table, quickly placed the wine bottles on the tray, then grabbed the tray and tried to run away.

However, he had just taken a step when He Xiangchen's voice rang out behind him.

"Open it and pour it in."

Li Qing froze.

He could only turn around, not daring to look at He Xiangchen, pick up the bottle of wine again, clumsily open it with the corkscrew, then pick up the glass and lower his head to pour the wine into it.

Just as he was doing all this, a cell phone was slammed onto the coffee table, landing right in front of him.

The phone screen was lit up, displaying a chat interface that he knew all too well.

Li Qing's hand trembled involuntarily, and the wine spilled out, splashing onto the gleaming coffee table.

He Xiangchen's voice rang out again from above.

"What do you mean?"

Li Qing straightened up, looking at He Xiangchen's gloomy face, his eyes darting around. He hadn't thought much about it when he transferred the money and then deleted the message. Now that he was being questioned, he could only rack his brains to come up with a reasonable excuse.

He Xiangchen stared at him, taking in all the panic, helplessness, and fear on his face.

He frowned, losing patience to wait for Li Qing to fabricate lies, and spoke coldly.

"Add it back!"