Zhi He's little tricks weren't exactly annoying, but using a fake check to fool JJ and the others was definitely out of line.
Alvin chuckled without calling her out, while Zhang Qiang could only sigh helplessly...
He knew the Hell's Kitchen troublemakers too well. Those people were as tough as they came...
If they got the short end of a bet, they'd just laugh it off. They might even praise Zhi He for being clever.
But cheating was different. These people were on their home turf, and finding all sorts of ways to make your life difficult was only to be expected.
Seeing Zhi He's smug expression, Zhang Qiang sighed and smacked her on the back of the head. "Starting tomorrow, you're going to stand by the hotel entrance and collect parking fees like a good girl. If you don't collect five million, you're staying here to work..."
Zhi He let out an "Ah?" and said, "Why should I?"
Zhang Qiang shook his head helplessly. "Because you're an idiot!
"What's the point of being clever? How many of those guys have anything resembling 'gentlemanly conduct'?"
As he spoke, Zhang Qiang watched JJ in the distance finally notice the problem with the check after Stark pointed it out. Rubbing his temples, he said to Alvin, "The next ones to arrive will definitely be representatives from the United States. It's not unreasonable to charge them five million all at once, right?
"Besides, the money's all for you anyway..."
Alvin had no interest in Zhang Qiang's desperate excuses. How could anyone from Hell's Kitchen be afraid of getting a fake check, especially when the person who wrote it was still right there?
If they didn't squeeze that 1.8 million out of Zhi He's pocket this time, then JJ and the rest of those