No one can afford the strongest system in the city

The waiter even glanced at Wang Mengqiang angrily: "Sir, you'd better go quickly, if you go late, maybe you won't even be able to grab the basin."

Ling Han grabbed Wang Mengqiang and forced him to sit opposite him.

Immediately, Ling Han said domineeringly: "Bring your manager over here."

"Excuse me sir, our manager is not here."

When the waiter faced Ling Han, his attitude changed obviously. After all, Ling Han was wearing a whole body of famous brands.

"Well, you invite your leader here."

Ling Han sternly shouted without showing any sympathy.

There was a dead silence at the scene, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Ling Han's face.

Wang Mengqiang looked at Ling Han suspiciously, and really couldn't figure out why he was so excited.

"Hanzi..."

"Meng Qiang, shut up, I will handle this matter."

The anger in Ling Han's heart was burning, his eyes were full of disdainful coldness, and he looked at the aloof waiter.

Shocked by Ling Han's powerful aura, the waiter froze in place.

After a few seconds, she came back to herself.

She didn't bother to look at Ling Han and the others, she turned around and went out.

Then, a man in a leather suit stepped forward.

There is also a sign on the man's chest with the word "manager" written on it.

The waiter followed behind the manager. She walked forward with red and swollen eyes, feeling extremely wronged.

"The manager, it's them. They think the food in our restaurant is expensive. I kindly asked them to eat the spicy hotpot buffet, and they were immediately upset."

The waiter said, and made a look of aggrieved, tears flowing wantonly.

Wang Mengqiang is a soft-hearted person. When he saw the little girl crying, he immediately said with a smile: "Yes, yes, yes, this is a misunderstanding, it is a misunderstanding, Hanzi, let's go quickly! Don't cause trouble for others."

Hearing this, Ling Han trembled with anger, and turned to look at the manager: "How much is the most expensive table for you?"

"The most expensive? Table reservations? Sorry, we are a high-end restaurant here, so there is no table reservation price."

The manager and the waiter looked at each other and smiled, and looked at Ling Han with strange eyes, as if they were looking at a country bumpkin who had never seen the world.

Ling Han frowned slightly, looked away, sat on the soft sofa, and said lazily, "Is there no table for 3 yuan?"

As Ling Han said, he took out 3 yuan in cash from his bag and threw it directly on the floor.

The manager was slightly taken aback, then changed his face instantly, looked at Ling Han like a pug, and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes, we will go and prepare it for you, and, do you want champagne or red wine?"

Ling Han pointed to the two luxury cars parked in front of the store: "We came here by car, we can't drink."

Suddenly, the waiter behind him looked embarrassed, his eyes were dull, and he was speechless for a long time.

The manager gave her an angry look and scolded her.

"Ye Chen, what are you still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and apologize to the guests, it's time for you to correct your problems, don't judge people by their appearance!"

But the waiter turned his head to the side, completely ignoring Ling Han and Wang Mengqiang.

"Isn't it just a little bit of money? What's the big deal, manager, isn't it only 3 yuan for this little profit? As for being so excited?"

Ye Chen was completely unconvinced, and raised his head arrogantly, with an air of superiority.

In her opinion, Ling Han is at most a rich man, not a rich man.

Look at Wang Mengqiang on the opposite side, who is even more rustic country bumpkin.

Most of the cars parked outside are rented by them.

Ye Chen's words were really a provocation to Ling Han, which was really unbearable.