My wife went on a variety show and exposed my identity as the richest man

But he was not angry, on the contrary, he was a little proud.

He felt that he had poked Qin Hao's sore spot.

"What? Did I say something wrong? Yellow-skinned pigs, with your poor looks, you dare to spend money at the Carvel Hotel?"

"Do you know how much a meal here costs?"

"Unbelievable!"

Behind Smith.

The man in the suit and leather shoes also frowned.

"Okay, Smith, why waste your time with them? Just let the waiter drive them away!"

"In order not to waste our mood for eating by staying inside."

A smile spread across Smith's face.

Turning around, he replied, "Mr. Doggers said yes!"

Then start over again.

Looking at Qin Hao.

A look of disgust.

"Did you hear what Mr. Doggers said?"

"Hurry up and leave by yourself! If you let the waiter do it later, it will be embarrassing!"

Qin Hao wanted to scold again, but Su Zheng stretched out his hand to stop him.

His face was full of calm.

"You can try it!"

Su Zheng said in a neutral tone.

Then let Qin Hao sit down.

"Two dogs barking at people, you also have to deal with it, it's really free!"

Su Zhenggu said helplessly.

Qin Hao felt better.

Nodding: "You're right!"

"It's just two mad dogs."

Both of them speak in m language.

Of course Smith and Dogs understood, and their expressions turned cold.

"Two yellow-skinned pigs, tell me again, who is the dog?"

Qin Hao has found the essence of cursing at this time.

That is, whoever gets angry loses.

So look at Smith's angry face.

Instead he smiled sarcastically.

"It seems that your dog's ears are not very good!"

"When crossing the road behind, be careful, it doesn't matter if you get hit to death, don't dirty other people's cars!"

"you!"

Smith's eyes widened, with anger flickering in them.

behind him.

Doggers also narrowed his eyes.

There was a cold light in his eyes.

"Stop talking, Smith, just let someone do it!"

"They can only talk a little bit!"

"In country m, strength is what counts!"

Smith took a deep breath and suppressed his anger.

He nodded and replied, "Mr. Doggers is right!"

He looked left and right.

Hire a waiter directly.

"Hi sir, what can I do for you?"

The waiter had a polite smile on his face.

Smith doesn't talk too much nonsense.

Pointing directly at Su Zheng and the two of them, he said, "Get them out of here!"

"With them here, it really affects our appetite for eating!"

The smile froze on the waiter's face.

He glanced at Su Zheng's table.

When I saw the number plate on the table, my heart trembled even more.

Isn't this the guest that the boss said to give special care to?

He dare not offend.

He could only answer with a smile: "Sir, do you have any misunderstandings?"

"If you don't want to eat in the lobby, we still have boxes here!"

"Do you want to take you there?"