PUBG Mobile's Overlord System

Chapter 425 New Reality Skill

"How much is this abalone?" Zhang Fan said, picked up a fork and stuck it in the center of the abalone, and asked.

"Hi sir, this is neon reticulated abalone, which is sold by the gram, one hundred yuan per gram."

"Why do you want to get money out of my pocket for something unpalatable? Dreaming."

After Zhang Fan said that, he turned around and picked up the plate, and then threw it into the trash can next to him.

There was already a hint of embarrassment on the waitress's face, but she knew that those who dared to enter this restaurant were all from the upper reaches of society, and you never knew what kind of boss the person in front of you was.

This matter is not something she can handle, so she immediately chooses to withdraw from the dispute first.

"Well, sir, I'm going to call our manager over here." After the waitress made it clear, she got up and left.

After a while, a man with a ruddy face hurried over.

He looked very anxious, this is a [-] bill, if he loses money, he may only suffer.

"Hi sir, do you have any comments?"

The manager hurried over and bowed slowly to Zhang Fan.

"I don't want to repeat it a second time."

Zhang Fan leaned on the leather chair, raised his legs and looked at the manager beside him.

Zhang Fan was really angry. He has always liked seafood, but the chef must have not woken up to make the abalone like this.

The waitress quickly repeated what Zhang Fan said just now, and the manager's expression became a little unnatural.

This is simply not wanting to give money!That's not okay!

"But sir, the raw material of this abalone is very expensive..."

Zhang Fan shook his head helplessly, pointed at the manager and said.

"come here."

"What's the matter?" The manager was stunned for a moment, but he still walked up.

Zhang Fan took out his mobile phone and put his arms around the manager's neck.

"Look at the camera."

"Crack!" Zhang Fan's cell phone heard the sound of taking pictures.

"What?" The manager didn't react yet, but saw his face appear on Zhang Fan's cell phone.

What is this guest doing?Selfie?

Suddenly the manager frowned violently, feeling as if his brain had been electrified, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Fan beside him.

"Brother, it's our fault, you sit down first, I'll call the chef over right away!"

"But, that chef was hired from Eagle Country at a high price..."

The waitress is a little different. The chef is the backbone of the shop, and he usually serves well.

"Now, now!" the manager snarled at the waitress, looking very angry.

After a while, the white chef with a tall hat came out, and the manager yelled at him in English, "Get out! What are you doing! Are you disgusting me, Brother Fan?"

The chef also looked at the manager in a daze. After realizing it, he cursed a few words, then threw away his hat, turned and left.

"Brother Fan, do you want to eat something else? I invite you to eat."

"Cook some special dishes, don't let me down on you." Zhang Fan waved his hand, indicating that he can go down.

"I know Brother Fan!" The manager bowed sharply, turned around and left.

All that was left was the surprised waitress, who couldn't figure out what was going on.

In her eyes, the manager just took a photo with the guest, but in an instant he changed into a grandson, as if seeing his own brother.

Zhang Fan's eyes moved slightly, he didn't expect the effect of the skill to be so obvious.

The other party was like a different person in an instant, completely following his mind to do things.

Not completely in control.It's like being brainwashed.

Zhang Fan felt that in the eyes of the other party, he might be his own elder brother.

This is now his own secret, and if some people find out about it, they will definitely be picked up and sliced ​​for research.

Only Zhang Fan himself knew, he looked down at the photos on his phone, and swipe one by one.

As long as the person who takes a photo with him will become his loyal sibling to him, without any second thoughts.

Even the most cunning and vicious person in the world will look like this after taking a photo with him.

At this time, a well-dressed young man walked in with his female companion in his arms.

"Baby, today my brother will take you to eat the most expensive reticulated abalone in front of Donghui Pavilion."

From the appearance of that young man, one can tell at a glance that he is the rich young man of Seoul.But there are deep waters and dragons in Seoul, so no one is easy to provoke.

"Brother, how should I repay you?" The female companion wearing heavy makeup hugged his arm and shook it vigorously, looking so charming and disgusting.

"My brother invited you to eat lobster, so you should also treat my brother to eat at night?" The young man said with a smirk.

"I hate it." The female partner twitched pretentiously, then raised her head and looked at the best corner of the store.

"Ah, brother, there is someone at the place where you can see the Donghui Pavilion!"

The female companion looked at the man beside her angrily.

"Oh, I didn't make an appointment, but I didn't expect it to be taken."

The young man frowned slightly, looked at the female companion beside him and said, "No, let's change places tonight?"

"No! I already told my best friend that I'm going to have dinner in front of Donghuiguan tonight!"

The female companion frowned, pretending to be angry.

The young man smiled and said, "Okay, I'll ask him to make room for us."

After speaking, he walked straight to Zhang Fan's position.

"Good evening, have you finished your meal?"

Zhang Fan raised his head and looked at the person in front of him, frowning involuntarily.This is the second time he has been disturbed this evening. He just wants to have a quiet dinner.

"Not yet, what's the use of it."

"Can you give me the seat? I can give you money, or treat you to dinner."

The young man looked quite polite, but Zhang Fan shook his head helplessly.

"Money can't buy everything, you know?"

The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth rose slightly, and he looked at the young man in front of him with disdain, and couldn't help but want to laugh, as if he saw himself a few years ago.

It really feels like a nouveau riche when I first got rich.

It's really low-level, and you can't see it at all.

"Oh?" The young man was a little puzzled. He had been in a place that didn't give him face in many years.

"I'm President Jin's son, Park Changli? Ask me who I am, but still can't buy you?" The young man said with a sneer, and he was already getting angry.

"I'll give you a chance, say sorry, and I'll spare you."

Zhang Fan shook his head helplessly, the only person in this world who can threaten him now is himself.

"Don't even think about leaving tonight."

As Pu Changli said, he slapped the table hard.

"The Pu family? Well, it's gone now."

Zhang Fan smiled, didn't care at all, picked up his cell phone and made a call.

(End of this chapter)