Chapter: Vegeta-between pride and love part22

That's not how it works here!
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Vegeta carried Bulma into the kitchen, where he pulled a chair out a little with one foot and sat Bulma up. Without a word, he took the wall phone out of its holder and dialed a number that was on the plan next to it. Vegeta got a dial tone, a short time later a young woman answered the phone> Capsule Corpertion canteen, Kanasa my name, what can I do for her? <a young woman answered exemplary with last name and location> Mrs. Briefs would like to have breakfast! Vegeta explained rudely. Bulma amazes at him "he's pretty clever and he told Mrs. Brief that something could come of that again!" she laughed to herself. > Who am I talking to? <she asked puzzled> Doesn't matter! <he blocked unfriendly. > I'm sorry, the Briefs family is solely responsible for their meals. In addition, she would call herself if she wanted something!<the young woman now assumed the unfriendly manner of Vegeta. > Not today, she is in no condition to cook and is expecting 20 guests, so you can dance here in 20 minutes with a decent breakfast, understand? <Vegeta's little guilty feelings didn't count for the canteen worker> We have more important things to do than being fooled. Good day! <snobbly she said goodbye to Vegeta. > Hey woman, I advise you something, either someone will come here with breakfast for 20 people or your resignation is not the only thing you will lose! Have I made myself clear enough? he growled his threat into the receiver. > But ... but of course sir, so 20 breakfasts for Mrs. Briefs in the household kitchen, right? Come immediately! <the terrified woman hung up with a trembling voice. Vegeta, too, hung up the phone with grumbling and grumbling,> My God, Earthlings are under developed and stupid. <Vegeta shook his head.> Tell me, don't your employees obey you? he grumbled and crouched on the chair. He put one arm behind the back of the chair with the other he patted on the table. > Vegeta? You can't treat our employees like that! <hissed Bulma, she couldn't risk her company getting a bad name. > That's what employees are for! If you don't parry, your life is gone! <he countered, his wild gaze met hers and Bulma began to understand again that everything had been different on his planet, it was natural for him. If you want to live here you have to adapt! <her soft voice calmed down but the content did not suit the angry Saiya-Jin. > I do not conform, I am not human. Do you think I want to live here, I didn't choose that! <he hissed, but you could tell in his voice that he wasn't completely serious.> It's okay! The employees are paid for their work, a fixed salary, each fulfills a different service and only nothing different. They are not obliged to serve us, they do so out of courtesy. That's why our group has such a good reputation, please don't break it! <Vegeta had heard everything but not really taken, he had looked into the beautiful blue eyes the whole time, which now made a loyal dog. He shook his head in confusion, now he examined the floor> It's okay! <he mumbled softly so that Bulma just understood. "0 minutes later the canteen manager came in, nicely dressed (black and white blazer). She had assistants bring carts full of food, and they nicely decorated the table with the food. Then the carts and assistants disappeared back into the canteen, the manager bowed shortly before Bulma> So Mrs. Briefs I hope this is to your satisfaction, we have worked hard for it.We wish you and your guests bon appetite and, above all, a speedy recovery! <she smiled pleasantly> Thank you very much, it's just magical. Please excuse the rudeness of my guest on the phone, it won't happen again! <Bulma beamed thanks to the chef, who then left them again.
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