After waiting in line for nearly ten minutes, it was finally about to be Samuel's turn when a large man with tattoos suddenly forcefully cut in line. He pushed away the little girl who was standing in front of Samuel.
The little girl had her hair tied in a high ponytail and looked like a fresh graduate. The documents in her hands were scattered all over the floor.
The man with the tattooed arm said to the little girl with a mocking face, "You can't hold these things firmly. Young people these days don't have the physical quality."
After saying that, the man with the tattoo arm deliberately showed his muscular arms.
The little girl picked up the documents on the ground i n a panic. The man with tattooed arms didn't feel guilty at all. Instead, he had a smile on his face, as if h e was happy to see this scene.
"What are you looking at? I am cutting the line. What can you do to me?" When the man with tattoos found that someone was staring at him with dissatisfaction, he said to those people in a threatening tone.
Interjecting in line was a very rude thing, but the man with tattoo arm didn't seem to be a well-mannered person. Although those people had complaints in their
hearts, they didn't dare to say anything. After hearing the threat of the man with tattoo arm, they all lowered their heads.
Samuel squatted down and said when he helped the little girl pick up the documents, "How's it going? Are you all right?"
The little girl shook her head and felt so wronged that she had tears in her eyes. It was finally her turn, but suddenly she was cut off. She had to queue up again. And it was too late. She was a newcomer in the company, and she had to arrive at the company early every day to deal with various trivial things.
After picking up the documents, Samuel stood up and patted the shoulder of the man.
"What are you doing?" The man with the tattoo arm turned his head discontentedly and glared at Samuel.
"Go and line up in the back," Samuel said faintly. 1
As soon as he said that, almost everyone looked at Samuel in shock.
This man with tattoos arms was obviously not a good person. He actually dared to let the man with tattoos line up at the back. He was really bold!
"Haha." The man with the tattoos grinned and deliberately stretched out his little finger to dig his ears, saying, "Bro, did I hear you wrong? You want me t o line up at the back."
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