Huang Zixuan must have seen Xiao Ling, so the lobby manager respectfully invited him to the VIP area on the second floor, but he chose to go to the first floor. Because he was unhappy, which woman he usually wanted to play with was not at his fingertips? Unexpectedly, it was Zhang Zhiying's turn.

, he stumbled and lost to this Cheng Yaojin who had come out halfway, and this Cheng Yaojin was now having dinner with another woman who was as beautiful as a fairy. Why did he think that this Cheng Yaojin was a poor boy?

How could he be willing to do this? It was not good to lose to anyone, but to a pretty boy who was so poor that he had to wear sportswear to "Santidia".

"Master Huang, how can a person of your status dine in a place like this? We have prepared the most luxurious private room for you, you'd better go up there." The lobby manager wanted to flatter him, but unfortunately he didn't know the cause and effect.

Never would I have imagined that Mr. Huang, a second-generation rich man who is also a second-generation official, would have any grudge against a poor boy who came to "Shengdia" in sportswear and asked his girlfriend to treat him. He flattered her to the extreme.

Huang Zixuan raised his head high and said arrogantly: "I want to eat here, do you have any objections?"

"This...this, how dare I?" The lobby manager wiped his sweat. What happened to Mr. Huang today? When he came to "Shengdia" before, he always wanted to stay in the most luxurious private rooms. If he dared to let him

If he dines on the first floor, he will probably find someone to chop himself into eighteen pieces and throw him into Lingzhou Bay. Why did he change his taste today and have to "send in" here?

"I'm telling you, I'm going to eat here today, and I must eat at that table." Huang Zixuan pointed at the table where Xiao Ling and Du Xiyan sat, and said arrogantly.

The one who came with Huang Zixuan was Zhang Ming, who was also a well-connected person. He knew Huang Zixuan fairly well. He knew that something was going to happen when he heard Huang Zixuan say that he wanted to eat on the first floor. Now after Huang Zixuan pointed it out, he knew that something was going to happen.

When he saw Du Xiyan, he couldn't help but feel amazed when he first saw Du Xiyan rolling in the flowers. Then when he looked at Xiao Ling sitting opposite Du Xiyan, he probably understood.

The lobby manager looked in the direction of Huang Zixuan's finger and saw a pair of young men and women. The man was tall, handsome, healthy and sunny, and the woman was elegant, charming, and beautiful. He probably understood it. But he didn't expect that a poor boy could look like this with just a picture.

His face can also pry into Mr. Huang’s corner.

Xiao Ling and Du Xiyan listened clearly to what Huang Zixuan and the lobby manager said. The lobby manager walked over to this side. Du Xiyan had already guessed his purpose, and his face was as cold as frost. Xiao Ling's eyes flashed with coldness.

He flashed by, the corners of his mouth raised, and his eyes immediately filled with smiles.

"Two of you, can you please switch to a table for dinner?" The lobby manager greeted me with a smile, bent down and said with a smile.

"Why?" Du Xiyan asked coldly. Although she knew the reason and knew that this so-called Mr. Huang had a good background, she also had her own principles. She despised the lobby manager's flattery and resented the arrogant and unreasonable Mr. Huang.

, will not give up the table willingly and easily. Such a concession will only make this playboy more aggressive. In fact, she can be so generous to invite Xiao Ling to "Shengdia" for dinner, largely because Huang Zixuan is there

She bought nine hundred and ninety-nine bouquets of roses, but Huang Zixuan did not come forward to order the flowers and pay for them. She did not recognize that the man she thought was very charming and caring was just the man in front of her. Otherwise, she would not be interested in the man who bought the roses.

The impression of a romantic man will definitely be greatly reduced.

"Because Mr. Huang wants to dine here, can you please change the table? I'm very sorry."

Du Xiyan glanced at Huang Zixuan with bright eyes and said coldly: "We were here first, why should we give up the table? He wants to eat here, and there are plenty of tables."

The lobby manager clasped his hands and pressed his fingers together with a somewhat stern expression: "Because Mr. Huang is a senior VIP in our restaurant, we must do our best to meet his requirements, so..."

"VIPs are guests, so are we not guests? Is this how your restaurant operates and how you treat guests who come here to dine? People say how good 'Sundia' is, but I think that is exaggerated." Du Xiyan mocked

road.

The lobby manager's face darkened. He swept away the polite expression on his face and said in a stiff tone: "Miss, it's just because you are guests that I am polite to you. Don't be disrespectful."

"You!" The lobby manager's sudden change in attitude made Du Xiyan shocked and angry. It was obvious that Mr. Huang's background was probably quite big.

"You should have said this a long time ago. These despicable low-class people will not feel comfortable if you don't scold her. Only if you scold her will she be willing." Huang Zixuan had long been impatient. When he saw Du Xiyan and Xiao

Ling had dinner together, and she also hated her. She was thinking about how to get this bitch to the bed and ravage her so hard that she would regret everything she said and did today. Thinking of this peerless beauty on the same level as Zhang Zhiying,

Huang Zixuan's body immediately reacted to the gentle chenghuan beneath him.

"What did you say?" Du Xiyan glared at Huang Zixuan angrily.

"Why are you staring? As a low-class person, you should have the consciousness of being a low-class person. You can come to this place? I want to use this table to eat. It is to give you face. Don't be shameless."

Du Xiyan was completely irritated by Huang Zixuan's rudeness, and was about to argue with him when Xiao Ling reached out to stop her. Du Xiyan was originally indignant, but when she saw the smile on Xiao Ling's lips, which meant something different, she was shaken in her heart.

Finally, he suppressed his temper. Xiao Ling said: "Xiyan, since Mr. Huang wants to use this table, we can just change it to another one. Mr. Huang is right. He wants to sit here to eat. It is to give us face. We

You should feel honored, why go against him?"

Du Xiyan was shocked. She looked at Xiao Ling who smiled so flatteringly. Compared with the heroic figure when she single-handedly threatened the gangsters with guns, there was a big gap. She couldn't accept him like this for a while. How could she?

Xiao Ling doesn't look like a flatterer, someone who bullies the weak and fears the strong.

Before she could react, Xiao Ling stood up, walked behind her, held the armrests of the chair with both hands, and said warmly: "Xiyan, we go out to eat just to have fun. There is no need to make both parties unhappy, right?"

Du Xiyan looked back at him slightly with suspicion in her eyes. Xiao Ling nodded slightly to her. She didn't want to be angry with Xiao Ling, so she had to endure it, nodded slightly, and stood up.

Huang Zixuan sneered triumphantly and snorted heavily. The lobby manager's face brightened slightly and he asked the waiter to move the dishes on this table to another table.

"Come on, Xiyan, please sit down and calm down. Let's continue eating. Don't let an episode ruin the fun." Xiao Ling pretended to put her hands on Du Xiyan's shoulders, and asked her to sit down. Du Xiyan

She was reluctant, but she read a hint of conspiracy in Xiao Ling's smile, and she seemed to understand. How could this mysterious man be afraid of a playboy like Huang Zixuan?

What solution has he already thought of?

After Du Xiyan sat down, Xiao Ling sat down opposite her and raised her glass: "Come on, cheers." Du Xiyan clinked glasses with him and took a sip of red wine, but she still secretly paid attention to Huang Zixuan and Zhang Ming.

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Huang Zixuan triumphantly walked to Xiao Ling's original table and sat down. However, as soon as he sat down, the expensive wooden chair under his butt immediately fell apart, and he sat down on the ground, making a silent sound.

The small voice attracted everyone's attention.

Du Xiyan smiled and gave Xiao Ling a coquettish look, knowing that it must be him. When the guests and waiters saw this, they couldn't help laughing, but they just smiled slightly and immediately stopped smiling. Huang Zixuan, what?

Identity? They couldn't afford to offend him, and he was known to be retributive. If he knew that he was laughing at him when he was so embarrassed, he might not be able to live with him in the future.

When the lobby manager saw Huang Zixuan fall, he was startled and immediately went to help him.

Xiao Ling said loudly: "Young Master Huang is indeed the best fighter among fools, and the VIP among second-guessers. He even throws with such personality."

At this time, everyone couldn't help but laugh again, but they stopped laughing again, and some people with a good background started laughing unscrupulously.

"What did you say?" Huang Zixuan pushed away the lobby manager angrily and glared at Xiao Ling. He knew that the reason why he fell down must be this kid's fault. This embarrassed him so much that he wanted to kill him.

Take apart eight pieces to relieve your hatred.

"Oh... look at my memory, how could I forget such an important point?" Xiao Ling patted her head, as if remembering something very important, and said, "With your IQ, Mr. Huang, how can you forget something so important?"

Can you understand the meaning of this sentence? It's my fault."

"I have to chop you down today." Huang Zixuan vowed that he would cut into pieces the body of this pretty boy who had completely lost his face to satisfy the hatred in his heart.

Although Zhang Ming is also a person with a background, he is different from Huang Zixuan. He is a gloomy person. He noticed that the chair that Huang Zixuan sat on was broken. Before it fell apart, it was indistinguishable from other chairs.

There was no difference, but after Huang Zixuan sat on it and broke it, he saw that the inside of the chair had rotted into powder. Is it an ordinary person who could do this? He didn't think that Huang Zixuan, who had known all day long, was this

The opponent of the young man who hides his secrets, even if he is given both hands and feet, I am afraid he will not be able to withstand a blow from the opponent. But when did such a master come to Lingzhou? How come no one has ever heard of it before? He came

What is the purpose of Lingzhou?

Seeing that Huang Zixuan wanted to go over and start a fight to prevent him from humiliating himself, Zhang Ming grabbed him first. Huang Zixuan was already furious and tried hard to shake off Zhang Ming's hand. At the same time, he turned around and yelled: "Zhang Ming, why are you holding me?

Let me beat this bastard to death."

Xiao Ling said sternly: "You want to fight with me? I won't do it. Fighting is a way for barbarians to solve problems. We are civilized people, and we don't want to be like barbarians like you. I really can't tell.

Mr. Huang, you are so well-dressed, but you are actually a barbarian who advocates violence. You are really beyond appearances."

"You!" Huang Zixuan was so angry that he wanted to teach this brat who was embarrassing himself one after another. Zhang Ming whispered a few words in his ear, and he looked back at the rotten and dead chair.

, couldn't help but shuddered, resisted the urge to go over and beat Xiao Ling, pointed at Xiao Ling with anger and said: "Bastard, just wait, we are not done with this today, I won't make it easy for you, let's walk

Look." I made up my mind, even if I hired a killer to take action, I must kill this brat to satisfy the hatred in my heart.

After snorting angrily, Huang Zixuan angrily went up to the VIP area on the second floor. Zhang Ming gave Xiao Ling a meaningful look and followed him up.

When the lobby manager thought that Huang Zixuan was being teased while he was on duty, and that he would not have a good life in the future, he looked at Xiao Ling and Du Xiyan fiercely, preparing to vent his anger on them.

"Xi Yan, let that mad dog affect your mood, and there is also a running dog watching eagerly next to you. I have no appetite anymore. Let's go somewhere else to eat."

Du Xiyan had also lost all her goodwill towards "Shengdia" and immediately responded: "Okay." She put down her meal bill, took her handbag and Xiao Ling and prepared to leave. The lobby manager said: "Wait a minute, you guys want to leave just like that.

?"

Xiao Ling sneered and said, "Huang Zixuan didn't say anything. Do you, a watchdog like you, still want to stop us?"

The lobby manager said: "Whenever an accident happens to a guest in our restaurant, we cannot just sit idly by and ignore it. Mr. Huang is our senior VIP, and we are even more responsible for his personal safety."

"Then you send him to the hospital for a good check-up. He fell on his own. This is obvious to everyone. What does it have to do with me? If you want to blame him, blame him for eating too much and breaking the chair.

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"You must have broken that chair. Don't try to shirk responsibility." The lobby manager called two security guards to block the door, determined to teach Xiao Ling a lesson.

"Just because I have sat on that chair, it is my responsibility if it breaks? Then since I was born, there are really a lot of people who have deliberately hurt me." Xiao Ling sneered, "Why didn't you say it was yours?

Is the quality of the chair too bad? Huang Zixuan dare not say that I broke the chair. You are so sure, so you have to have proof. I think you have eaten too many brain fragments. I have only heard that beating a dog depends on the owner, no.

I’ve heard that if you beat the owner, you have to watch the dog.”

"What did you say?" Xiao Ling had called him a dog three times, and he yelled angrily.

"I'm timid. Don't yell too loudly. You can't afford to compensate me if you scare me. You should just stay somewhere to cool down. Seeing your face makes every pore in my body feel uncomfortable." Xiao Ling pushed him away rudely.

Holding Du Xiyan's little hand, she walked towards the door.

"Stop him!" the lobby manager shouted to the two security guards at the door. After receiving the order, the two security guards stretched out their hands to hold Xiao Ling's shoulders. Their hands just touched Xiao Ling's shoulders.

With a slight shake, the backs of their hands hit each other hard on the face, making two crisp slaps.

Xiao Ling laughed and said: "I didn't expect that the lobby manager of Shengdia is a watchdog. Even the security guards are such top-notch people who like to beat each other up."

The two security guards were beaten back two steps by each other. After hearing Xiao Ling's sarcastic words, they angrily raised their fists and swung at Xiao Ling. For a poor boy like him, even if they beat him to a disability, the manager wouldn't do it.
To be continued...