Tianlai Ziwei's meaning is already very obvious. She gave the restaurant manager two choices br       />

First, Manager Wang accepted the meal fee she gave and drove Zhang Feng and Yao Meng out of the Manhan Food Mansion.

Secondly, she and Mishi Yaoyao left and then made the reputation of the hotel bad, which would cause serious damage to the reputation of the Manchu and Han Food Mansion.

So, Zhang Feng quickly caught a glimpse of Manager Wang's forehead and sweat began to appear.

I saw him reach out and wipe it, and glanced at Tianlai Ziwei's check and card, which was difficult to make a decision for a moment.

After pausing for a few seconds, he said with qi: "This, Miss Ziwei calms down first. Otherwise, I will arrange another Supreme Box for you two. As for Miss Yaomeng and others, just pretend they don't understand the rules and ignore so much. Besides, you and Miss Yaomeng were sisters before, so it's easy to discuss the relationship!"

However, Tianlai Ziwei snorted coldly: "I said to manager, you seem to have too many things to do? Are we sisters? Don't worry about it. The key point now is, how should you deal with this matter? Should you let them leave? Or should we get rid of us?"

"Oh! This..."

Manager Wang's face looked a little ugly, then he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, let's do as Miss Ziwei means! But if Miss Yaomeng and the others have any negative impact on our hotel, you will bear it then!"

Hearing this, Zhang Feng's mouth twitched slightly and he cursed in his heart.

This guy named Wang is really versatile and shameless.

In fact, he knew that Yao Meng's family was no longer as good as before, so it was difficult to compete with Tianlai Ziwei.

So, he should think Yao Meng is better bullying.

Tianlai Ziwei smiled and soon signed another check and handed it to Wang: "This is a check of one million. I think it's enough for you to eliminate the negative impact of the hotel, right? Besides, even if you can get outside, you will only apologize at most."

Manager Wang smiled and nodded, "Haha, Miss Ziwei said very well, extremely well!"

After saying that, Manager Wang came to Zhang Feng and others' dining table, cleared his throat a little, "I'm so embarrassed, everyone, Miss Yaomeng, for the sake of the past, you should take your friends away by yourself. If you really want to move, you will be embarrassed by that time."

The four girls of Yao Meng looked extremely ugly, and they sat in their original position for a moment without moving.

As the saying goes, girls are all about face. If they are kicked out of the Manchu and Han Food Mansion in such a mess, they will definitely be extremely embarrassed.

After all, there are still many service staff waiting to deliver food in the hall. They have already seen this matter and kept it in their hearts. It is hard to guarantee that it will not spread.

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He sighed slightly in his heart. Just as Zhang Feng was about to say something, Tianlai Ziwei hummed twice and said loudly: "What's wrong? You still want to stay here and not leave? I don't know what to say about you anymore, which made the service staff complain. You have delayed their time and destroyed their work mood."

As soon as these words came out, the gossip of the service staff came out.

"Yes, they really don't understand the rules. Don't you know that our time is precious? There are so many rich people in the Manhan Food Mansion, and I'm still waiting to get the tip."

"Isn't that just, they can tell at a glance that they are very vulgar and poor and show off!"

"Hmph, how could they know the realm of rich people!"

As words became increasingly unpleasant, the manager named Wang might have thought of his old love and persuaded him in a low voice: "Miss Yaomeng, you should take your friends away quickly. These service staff are not easy to mess with. After all, they can get a high tip every time they deliver meals, so if you waste time now, it will affect their income."

Finally, Yao Meng nodded with a green face and difficulty, her beautiful eyes that were as beautiful as water turned red, as if she was about to cry.

After sniffing her nose gently, her voice became a little choked: "Okay, okay, I won't let you make things difficult..."

Taking a deep breath, Yao Meng stood up again, and snorted coldly with a pretty face ashes: "Let's go!"

The three girls of Lingdang then stood up, with a hazy mist in their eyes, which made the dog slave named Wang, unable to help but turn his head away after seeing it.

Seeing that the matter was here, Zhang Feng sighed slightly in his heart and hurriedly stopped him and said, "Wait a minute! Let me sit back!"

The four girls of Yaomeng turned their heads together and looked over for no reason.

However, Zhang Feng had already stood up and quickly pulled them one by one into the seat.

After saying that, Zhang Feng also sat down, took out a low-quality cigarette roll slowly, and reached out to the manager named Wang: "Come on, light it for me?"

A trace of confusion flashed in Manager Wang's eyes, but in the end, out of politeness and apology, he came over to help Zhang Feng light the cigarette.

However, after he looked at Zhang Feng's cigarette sign, he hummed slightly, "What else can I show off by the front door?"

It is obvious that Zhang Feng's inferior cigarettes cannot get into his eyes at all.

So, Zhang Feng took a deep breath and deliberately vomited a cloud of smoke behind him, choking the group of service staff, coughing and coquettish.

When the king, the surname Wang, looked at it, frowned and asked, "I said, sir, what do you mean?"

Zhang Feng smiled, glanced at Tianlai Ziwei and Mishi Yaoyao one by one, pointed at them and said, "If I want to drive them out of the Manhan Food Mansion, how much does it cost to eliminate the negative impact of your hotel?"

As soon as these words were said, everyone's expression changed. The group of service personnel behind Zhang Feng immediately took a breath. Not to mention whether it could be done, at least one million is not enough.

I guess they must have thought Zhang Feng had taken the wrong medicine.

However, Zhang Feng didn't care about that much and directly slapped the table to express his dissatisfaction. At the same time, he increased the volume and shouted angrily: "How much does it cost to drive them out of the Manhan Food Mansion? How much does it cost to get them out of the Manhan Food Mansion? How much does it cost to get them? How much does it cost to get them?"

The four girls of Yaomeng stared at Zhang Feng together, and then Yaomeng whispered: "Mr. Lu! Are you crazy! They are not as good as us. If they are easily driven away, they will need at least eight-digit wealth to fill it!"

Zhang Feng curled a sneer on the corner of his mouth and said arrogantly: "Ten million, right? Or 20 million? 50 million? In short, don't worry, I won't let you suffer this grievance today! It must be the two of them who left!"

(End of this chapter)
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