genius creator

Chapter 759

Although Li Rong and Chen Long quarreled all day long, their relationship was very strong. Anyone who knew them well knew that no matter how much they quarreled, they would never really turn their faces.

"Okay, I'm not here today to listen to your bickering, Yang Luo, tell me your purpose today." Captain Chang Yang said calmly.

Yang Luo leaned over and said softly: "The purpose of inviting everyone here today is to do me a favor. What everyone needs to do next is..."

At noon in Rongcheng Hotel, it is the peak time for lunch. There are many people coming and going here, which shows that the business here is not generally good.

But in this prosperous scene, a piercing voice suddenly appeared, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"bang bang bang"

In a booth near the window, a man who was not tall but tall and thick slammed the table and shouted: "Waiter, waiter."

The commotion at Chen Long's place alarmed the waiter next to him in an instant, and he hurried over and asked in horror, "Sir, what happened?"

Chen Long pointed to a dish on the table and shouted: "What do you mean by this? How can there be mice in the sweet and sour pork I ordered? Anyway, you have to give me an explanation today."

"mouse!!!"

The waiter was taken aback. Rongcheng Hotel's food and beverage hygiene is very strict. Usually there is not even a hair, let alone a mouse.

The waiter quickly took a look, and it turned out that there was indeed a mouse lying under the sweet and sour pork, and the mouse looked like it had been dead for a long time.

The waiter panicked immediately, "Sir, I'm very sorry, I'll change it for you right away."

At this time, Li Rong stood up directly, and shouted at the waiter angrily: "Change? Just change it? Who do you think we are, and call your person in charge immediately."

At this time, many diners gathered around, wanting to see the excitement.

Now it's Zhang Xiao's turn to play.

"Everyone come and take a look. There are mice in the dishes served by Rongcheng Hotel. It's absolutely true. Come and take a look," Zhang Xiao took out his mobile phone to start filming while publicizing. You know, Zhang Xiao I know how to play live broadcast the most, how could I forget this situation.

After a while, a lobby manager in his thirties rushed over.

The manager of the hall is not very thin, he belongs to the middle-aged kind, with a full belly and a glib face.

"What's the matter, what's the matter," the man began to shout as soon as he came over, pulling up his momentum all of a sudden.

"We ate mice, what do you do about it?" Chang Yang, who was sitting on the bench, said indifferently.

The lobby manager glanced at it, and said without thinking, "Impossible, how could there be a mouse in our hotel, this mouse is not ours."

Upon hearing this, Chen Long became unhappy: "What do you mean it was not released by you, then what is it, you should explain it to me."

"Let me tell you, our Young Master Yang ate here and ate this disgusting thing. This matter is not over, and you must be responsible for us." Zhang Xiao shouted at the top of his voice, and deliberately put the two young masters together. He yelled with extra force, anyway, since he has a lot of people, he is not afraid now.

The lobby manager glanced at Yang Luo, who was sitting in the middle without saying a word, and immediately felt familiar, but for a while, he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

However, he is the lobby manager of the hotel, and it is the peak of eating now, so he must put the hotel's honor first.

"What's the responsibility, what's the responsibility, this mouse is definitely not ours." After finishing speaking, the lobby manager glanced at Yang Luo and the others, and then said, "Did you guys have a dispute with our security guards outside just now? And then retaliated against us by deliberately releasing a mouse, that must be it.”

Chen Long stood up and grabbed the opponent's clothes, his expression suddenly became ferocious.

"What do you mean, boy, that you said we did it on purpose, are we such people?"

"That's right, are we such people? You don't even ask, who is Young Master Yang? As for this," Li Rong hurriedly joined the battle and shouted.

"Chen Long, forget it, we came out to have fun, let's forget about it," Yang Luo stood up at this time and persuaded.

"How can this be done? This matter cannot be finished. You finally came back. We originally wanted to treat you to a meal, but who knew that such a disgusting thing happened. I don't believe in this evil today. I have to ask them to give you a meal." It doesn't work."

"Yes, today we have to ask for an explanation no matter what." Li Rong stood aside and shouted.

The manager of the hall saw that this group of people was not friendly, and then quickly said, "If not, I'll go back and implement it immediately, and then I will answer you."

"How long, don't play tricks on us." Chen Long tightened his hands and said.

"5 minutes, 5 minutes"

After the lobby manager finished speaking, he hurried to the backstage.

At this time, it was time for Zhang Xiao to perform again.

"Hey, Yang Luo, Yang Luo, you said that you won glory for your country in the World Cup and won so many honors. We wanted to have a meal with the brothers when we came back, but we didn't expect to encounter this trouble. I'm really sorry Living."

Yang Luo was secretly happy. Although Zhang Xiao was timid, as long as there was someone to back him up, this guy would go all out.

"It's okay, let's change places later." Yang Luo said very humbly.

At this time, the onlookers began to talk about Yang Luo, and after a while, someone shouted: "This is the one who plays football, no wonder he looks familiar."

"Yes, it looks familiar to me, did I see Yang Luo himself?"

During the World Cup, the news about Yang Luo never stopped on TV and in the major media, especially the local people in Rongcheng were deeply impressed by Yang Luo.

"That's right, it's Yang Luo," said a customer who compared Yang Luo's poster with Yang Luo on the phone.

This was good, and the customers around flocked to Yang Luo.

In the monitoring room of the hotel, the lobby manager and several security guards stared at Yang Luo's table without blinking.

"Impossible, the chef couldn't see such a big mouse," said the lobby manager without blinking.

In the camera, Yang Luo and his group ate and drank without any unusual behavior. Then when someone went to pick up the questionable plate of sweet and sour pork, the lobby manager and several people present erupted and almost stuck their heads into the computer.

"I wipe it, how is it possible," the lobby manager suddenly shouted, his face turned pale.

On the screen, it was Yang Luo who reached out to pick up the vegetables, but when a piece of tenderloin was picked up, a pile of furry and black things suddenly appeared in the vacated place. Be white.

(End of this chapter)