The Strongest Male God System

Chapter 922

Zhou Yang stood up directly and walked outside the screen.

The moment he stepped out of the screen, he changed his appearance.

At this time, there are already a group of dining guests in the restaurant.

He didn't want to be too shocking.

Zhou Yang walked directly to Qian Wenhua.

Qian Wenhua and his girl looked at Zhou Yang.

"Something?" Qian Wenhua said coldly.

But his woman stared at Zhou Yang forever.

This man... is so handsome!

It seems...somewhat familiar.

The woman holds her heart in both hands, a little nympho.

"I'm the one who booked the room!" Zhou Yang said lightly, "Now I'm sorry to say that I didn't think about it well."

The greater the skill, the smaller Zhou Yang's temper.

It is indeed because of the higher vision.

Before owning the system, Zhou Yang would dare not speak up when encountering such a thing.

If he is more impulsive, he may rush to theory.

But now, he only needs to wave his hand to take away the lives of others.

This made Zhou Yang re-examine himself.

"You are the one who booked the venue!" Qian Wenhua sneered coldly. "You're pretty awesome, brother! In such a big place, you can just pack it!"

Qian Wenhua was extremely proud.

Who cares about you, do you want to admit counsel when you see me?

Zhou Yang was not angry, and he smiled and said: "I have already apologized to you. I bought the order for the whole audience tonight, and it counts as my compensation for delaying everyone's enjoyment of the food!"

"Yay!"

The rest of the diners applauded and cheered.

"This is my sincerity!" Zhou Yang smiled and looked at Qian Wenhua.

"I'm so short of your money?" Qian Wenhua doesn't know how to make trouble. His purpose of making trouble is to vent his anger. "First book the venue and then come out to be a good person. I didn't expect you to be tricky! "

Zhou Yang's complexion gradually faded.

"It doesn't matter what you think of me, but I think you should apologize to this gentleman!" Zhou Yang pointed to the disgusting President Zheng.

"It's my idea to book a restaurant. As a restaurant owner, he is just doing business, and it is not his fault! He should not bear your anger!" Zhou Yang said calmly.

"Fuck, don't just be nosy!" Qian Wenhua's face sank, "I educate him is my power."

"Furthermore, you apologize, did I accept it?" Qian Wenhua raised his chin slightly, his expression impatient.

"You have to satisfy me!"

Qian Wenhua sneered.

Duan Que in the screen and a group of big guys were a little angry.

They didn't expect Zhou Yang to put his posture so low.

Second, I did not expect the other party to be so arrogant and domineering.

"Oh...It's really better than people, so angry!" The number one person in Donghai shook his head and laughed.

The modest and low-key of the extraordinary is in sharp contrast with the arrogance of ordinary people.

"How can you be satisfied?" Zhou Yang read Qian Wenhua's thoughts and knew that the other party was specifically looking for faults, and his tone was not very polite.

"Simple..."

Qian Wenhua pointed to the position in front of him: "You, stand here, serve me, serve food, and pour tea! When I am happy, maybe I will forgive you!"

Hearing this sentence, Duan Que couldn't help it.

Asshole, look for death!

Ask Zhou Yang to serve you tea and water?

Duan Que is very strange.

Zhou Yang was the only one he liked.

On the one hand, he secretly competed with Zhou Yang, and on the other hand, he could not see that Zhou Yang was humiliated.

After all, Zhou Yang's unfair treatment was just to slap his Duan Que in the face.

They... are friends.

However, Duan lacked his thoughts.

Ha ha... Zhou Yang was not angry, he must still want to play.

Then watch it.

Hearing Qian Wenhua's request, Mr. Zheng's face changed.

In the screen, Duan Que and Zhou Yang.

The one in front of me is a bit familiar, and should be Zhou Yang.

After all, the gossip said that Zhou Yang likes to change his face.

Is this Qian Wenhua looking for death?

"If you bring you tea and pour water, you forgive me?" Zhou Yang smiled, "Yes! But, I hope you can apologize to this gentleman first!"

Zhou Yang pointed at Mr. Zheng again.

"Apologize for your pen!" Qian Wenhua patted the table, "You figure out your identity! Tell me something like this?"

"Do you know who I am? Do you know who my dad is? In Donghai, no one can bear it, my apology!" Qian Wenhua said domineeringly.

"Lack of money, so handsome!" The woman next to her immediately applauded.

"Oh? So amazing?" Zhou Yang smiled, "Who is your father? Speak out and listen!"

"Qian Haoran!" Qian Wenhua said loudly every word.

The restaurant was silent.

Qian Haoran's name still appears frequently on TV.

People in the East China Sea are really familiar with it.

No wonder this kid is so arrogant, it turns out that the old man is an official.

Zhou Yang smiled and looked back at the screen.

Did not say anything.

No need for him to speak.

Inside the screen, Donghai No.1's face was already gloomy.

He took out his cell phone directly and dialed a number: "Old money...you have a good son...!"

...

Zhou Yang sighed.

"It seems that good words can't get the understanding of others!" Zhou Yang shook his head and laughed.

"Fuck, pour tea!" Qian Wenhua pointed to the tea cup in front of him.

Then he looked at Mr. Zheng and said coldly, "Don't leave, and clean up the **** on the table!"

Mr. Zheng was trembling with anger.

Zhou Yang took out two napkins, wiped them for him, and then apologized: "I'm sorry, I haven't considered it. The practice of chartering is causing you trouble!"

"Don't don't, don't say that, you can come, our restaurant is full of glory!" Mr. Zheng has already determined at this moment that the man in front of him who looks like Zhou Yang should be Zhou Yang's deity.

"I'll take care of this matter today!" Zhou Yang smiled, "I promise not to leave you with sequelae!"

Mr. Zheng suddenly stretched his brows.

Zhou Yang already knew his biggest heart disease.

"Fuck, what do you two mean? Didn't you hear the orders of the young master?" Qian Wenhua was angry.

Zhou Yang said calmly: "The last chance, if you don't apologize, you will be at your own risk!"

"Negative Nima!" Qian Wenhua stood up suddenly, raised his hand and slapped Zhou Yang's face.

"Dare to yell at you Qian Shao, and look for death!" Qian Wenhua snapped.

But the next moment, Qian Wenhua's body flew up.

Passed half a restaurant and shot directly on the door.

"Puff!" He spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Wenhua, what's wrong with you?" At this moment, a group of young people came in at the door.

The leader is a man in a suit and leather shoes, in his thirties, wearing glasses.

"Brother Li...I was beaten!" Qian Wenhua pointed at Zhou Yang with grief and anger, "It's him!"

Li Ge's brain exploded.

Qian Wenhua is the boss's baby bump.

Who dares to hurt him?

He led several assistants to Zhou Yang quickly and pointed to Zhou Yang's nose and said sharply: "You dare to hurt people, wait for the prison meal! Take him away!"

Zhou Yang smiled: "Come on!"

Several assistants swarmed up.

Zhou Yang snapped his fingers.

The movements of several people freeze instantly.