If ordinary people encounter this kind of thing, forget it. There must be reasons why other hotels arrange it this way. Otherwise, who wouldn’t want you to sit in the largest private room and spend money?

You must know that private rooms at this time have minimum consumption and service charges.

Zhu Shaochun decided to pay the minimum price of [-] yuan, not including drinks.

It is very interesting to talk about consumers in this period. In their eyes, they completely accept all the unreasonable rules set by operators and are happy with them.

But this person has a jealous temper, and he thinks that based on his status, he can be regarded as the number one person in the capital.

So why do you say I don't have a private room when I want it, but then these people can go directly to the private room?

It was his misfortune and blindness that he did not recognize the great gods walking in front of Na Zhiming, who were shaking when they stamped their feet in Yanjing City.

After Zhu Shaochun brought Na Zhiming and Yang Songping into the room, he asked everyone to find their own seats and asked the waiter to quickly serve the food.

After answering the notification call from Na Zhiming, he began to arrange the meals for tonight.

He was willing to take on such a job, and he didn't need to ask these people for their opinions, just pick the one who was good at it.

Then Zhiming and others started chatting and joking with each other, saying that they must have a good drink tonight and they must find out who drank so and so.

There were some who chose liquor, and some who simply gave in and drank beer instead, but there was no one who begged for mercy.

But before everyone could make a few jokes, and only a few cold dishes and some big dishes that were prepared in advance and were difficult to prepare were served, it started to get noisy outside.

At first, few people paid attention. Most people in this period had not yet calmed down from the agitated mood that was full of the times, so quarrels and disputes could be seen everywhere.

But not long after, the sound got closer and closer, and in a blink of an eye, it was at the door of the private room.

It sounded like Zhu Shaochun was explaining to people that this private room had been reserved for people early in the morning, so visitors could go directly into the private room.

Everyone in the private room didn't move, and they were still doing whatever they were supposed to do. They were just wondering in their hearts what kind of unlucky child this was, who would cause trouble whenever he wanted, and why he was so determined to do something here.

If he was just making trouble outside, the gentlemen here would be angry at most and send people out to chase him away and knock him down.

As long as they dare to step into this room, don't say that I don't want to give you face. Today I must let you know what it means to have thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in red.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, the door was pushed open from the outside.

It seemed that Zhu Shaochun didn't stop him, as the man's actions were very rough.

"Dangdang!"

A loud sound came out, and the door was slammed open. The waitress's hand was about to hold the door, but it hit the wall again.

The waitress was hit and quickly retracted her hand, then grabbed it with her other hand and squatted on the ground, with a trace of pain on her face.

An arrogant-looking man appeared at the wide open door, and a somewhat astonished Zhu Shaochun stood next to him.

The man was very tall, more than [-] meters tall. He was wearing a dark blue tunic suit. His face, which had very strong lines, exuded the arrogance of a young man in power.

Zhu Shaochun, who was standing next to him, didn't seem to expect that this person could be so messy and dared to kick out the room where his boss was eating.

At this moment, looking at the eyes of everyone in the private room looking at him, he couldn't help but blush.

Without waiting for anyone else to speak, the man stretched out his hand, pointed at the people in the room, and said to Zhu Shaochun:

"There are only a few people here, and if you said that you had reserved a room before, who would believe it?

We must talk about this matter carefully. If you don’t understand me, I must let you know that Lord Ma has three eyes. "

Zhu Shaochun apologized repeatedly:

"Sir, I can understand your current mood, but if we have something to discuss, we can go to the side to discuss it. Don't disturb others' eating mood, right?

You have misunderstood us. We are all consumers and the gods of our hotel. Naturally, we will not favor one over another..."

Before he finished speaking, the man interrupted directly:

"Don't go out of your way to tell me these nonsensical words. Today you have to let me go. Otherwise, I will let you see why the flowers are so red."

What he said was really too arrogant. He blocked the door of other people's private rooms and was noisy and domineering. He really didn't take the people present seriously.

Who are these people in the room? In this one-third of an acre of land in Yanjing, no one can bear this anger. Some people can't sit still and want to get up and deal with him.

But before they could get up, Zhiming quickly spoke. He was not willing to let these men take action.

It doesn't matter what the consequences are if you come forward on your own, the biggest problem is money.

But when these men take action, it's not just about money.

The time is now [-], and the domestic sect war is about to break out. At this time, if someone catches some pigtails, and then uses the Spring and Autumn style of writing to infinitely amplify it, after the outline is put online, the impact will be far-reaching.

Na Zhiming stood up, walked to the door and said to the man:

"Sir, I booked the private room. I can prove to Boss Zhu that we are not just these few people. There are others on the way. You will see them when they arrive soon."

The man glanced sideways at Zhiming, and saw that he was the youngest among the people in the room, but it was this little guy who came out to set up trouble, and he couldn't help but burst into anger:

"Xiao Bizai, get out of here, there is no place for you to talk here.

I didn’t ask you to empty out the house, just to save face for you, so don’t be so pushy..."

Na Zhiming shook his head and sighed in his heart!

well! You can forgive yourself for doing evil on this day, but you can't live for doing evil yourself!

I stopped you and gave you a chance to get off the ground. You could have taken it as soon as you saw fit, but you chose to seek your own death.

This guy is too young, has little experience, and has never been severely beaten by gangsters!

He turned around and sat back in his seat.

Sure enough, before the man finished speaking, someone in the room spoke:

"Wang Wenqing, why are you so awesome now?

how? You see me here without even saying a word, right? "

As soon as Na Zhiming heard it, he knew it was Zhao Aimin's voice. When he saw Na Zhiming being poked, Zhao Aimin quit.

The man whom Zhao Aimin called Wang Wenqing was obviously stunned. He did not expect that there was someone he knew in the room.

When he kicked the door open from the outside just now, because the room was too big, the contrast between the light inside and outside was strong, and the food was steaming, he couldn't see clearly who was sitting in the room.

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