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Chapter 587: Am I a living ancestor?

In such a situation, the lobby manager is also helpless. These rich second-generation are the most difficult to talk to. They are rich and powerful, and ordinary people can only hide. Even if they meet the company boss, they are acquaintances with their parents. Basically, It will not be difficult. This also created the domineering character of these people. A flat-headed man in his 40s came over. Seeing that his temperament was not low, he asked the lobby manager, "What's wrong? It's so noisy!" "The guests in this private room...... ." The lobby manager repeated the whole story and said to the man, "Mr. Li, what should I do? We can't afford to offend both parties." The waiter walked out of Lu Feng's private room and lowered his head towards the lobby manager. Sheng Sheng said: "The guests asked them to keep their voices low, which has seriously affected their communication. Otherwise, they will complain." "What's the origin of those young masters here?" Mr. Li asked. "It doesn't look simple. The cars I drive are all sports cars, and any one is worth millions!" The lobby manager's words were very clear. If there were a bunch of hairy boys, he would have dealt with it by himself, and it would not be their turn to be lawless here. "What kind of boss is that private room?" "The person in the private room is in his thirties. I don't know him, but he is very good at talking. This private room was occupied, and they didn't say anything. They just changed the private room next to it. It doesn't look like anything. Big man." The lobby manager guessed. When Mr. Li heard this, he already understood in his heart. The lobby manager is definitely well-informed, and she definitely knows the bosses with heads and faces. If it's just some small bosses, it doesn't matter. "Tell them, just say that we have communicated, and there is nothing we can do. We will leave the problem to both of them to solve." President Li ordered. The waiter pushed open the door and walked in. Mr. Du saw her coming in, his face was covered with clouds. Tonight's meal made him particularly unhappy. Originally, he wanted Lu Feng and Mr. Zou to experience eating and karaoke. All lost here. "Can't you handle this? Didn't I tell you, let your person in charge come in." President Du scolded the waiter. Under the pressure from both ends, the waiter felt extremely aggrieved. Before opening his mouth, soy-bean-sized tears fell, and he couldn't speak at all. Lu Feng persuaded: "Okay, let the lobby manager come in." Lu Feng's words were drowned out by the wolf-like singing next door. There was a hint of displeasure on his face, and Zou always felt that President Du couldn't come down. "It's getting late, we'll be here today, we'll make an appointment another day." "No, I have to ask, it's okay to occupy the private room, it's not bullying people like that." President Du stood up and hit He snorted and walked towards the door. As soon as I went out, I saw the lobby manager standing outside, and he stepped forward and asked, "What are you eating? Didn't you hear the noise from the next door? We came to eat, not to listen to their wolf howling." "Sir, people's room The door has been closed, and we have communicated, there is really no way, you can communicate by yourself." The lobby manager pushed the question back. Mr. Du had always lost face. When the lobby manager said this, he couldn't stand it any more. He rolled up his sleeves and shouted at the lobby manager: "Where are you in charge? I want to complain to you!" "I'm the person in charge of this restaurant. ." Mr. Li took a step forward and said. "You are? Let me ask you, you came out to eat, the next door is so noisy, can you eat it?" President Du pointed to the private room next to him and asked. "Sir, this is the case. The guests in this private room are more distinguished. We can help you to transfer to a private room that is farther away." Mr. Li gave a solution and said, "I can give you a 20% discount." Mr. Du Never feel that you have been so humiliated, the private room next door is more noble? Then what is he, he just came out to eat, and he was discriminated against by capital. The key is that President Du always believes that he belongs to the noble group of people, and he is capital! "I don't care about the 20% discount, what do you call them honorable? I just came out for a meal, and I was divided into three, six, nine, etc. by you?" Mr. Du pointed to the private room next to him angrily and said, "Are they high-class people? "We didn't say that. If you insist on staying in this private room, you can negotiate it yourself." The lobby manager said,

You are not great, you can solve it yourself. Mr. Du was still angry. He walked to the door of the private room, pushed it open, and shouted: "Can you be quiet? It affects others, you know?" He looked over, the faces of these people were full of vigor, and the air in the private room was mixed with the smell of alcohol, which was especially turbid. The thin man stared at President Du and said, "Is it affecting you? You go to the lobby manager, what are you calling me?" "I'm arguing with you, what's the matter? Let me close the door!!" "Let you close the door, or don't Blame me for being rude." Several of the boys had already drank a bit too much, their faces were red with wine, their expressions were arrogant, and they pointed at President Du, as if they would fight each other if they disagreed. President Du didn't expect that a few hairy boys would be so arrogant, and said solemnly: "Do you want to do it with me? Come on, you can try to touch me with a finger today, I have been a scumbag for so many years, and you can take money. Hit you to death!" "Smash me to death with money?" "Hahahaha!" The skinny man walked to the door, opened the private room door completely, and asked Mr. Du, "How much money do you fucking have? Do you know who I am?" A few boys stood next to him and stared at President Du with a playful face, they liked to play like this, making these middle-aged men bow their heads in front of them. In their eyes, these middle-aged men feel that they have lived a few more years and eaten a few more bowls of rice, and they want to educate them, but these people are naturally unconvinced. Isn't it more than money, they can't do it, but the family has money. "Who are you?" President Du sneered, feeling a little funny. "My dad is the chairman of Litian Financial Group." The thin man stared at President Du and said proudly. "My dad is the chairman of Zhentian Trading Group." Another boy with a young face said. "My dad is the chairman of Tianhong Real Estate Group..." The names of the group companies were said one after another. Where are these children who have just grown up? It is clearly a group of large groups whose future lies in Let's discuss future business trends together. "My family is a restaurant chain, a large supermarket chain." The little girl who claimed to be Grandma Hua looked at President Du and said, "By the way, do you want to compare money with us? How much money do you have?" When I came out, the lobby manager and President Li on the side couldn't help laughing and covered their faces with their hands. Isn't this self-indulgent? President Du, who is in his thirties and is considered a businessman, has to suffer such a humiliation. "Let's talk about things, and now we're talking about the noise being too loud, don't you have any tutoring at all?" President Du asked, "Didn't your parents teach you?" The skinny man heard this and turned Rolling his eyes, he said, "Your parents never taught you that when you meet a rich man, you are short. You are rich, you don't understand this truth, my good grandson." "Hahahaha!" "Fuck you. ......" President Du couldn't help but start. "Come on, hit me up and try." The thin man's face was full of provocation, and he said, "You dare to touch a strand of my hair today, and tomorrow I will make you unable to get along in this place in Xiangjiang, believe it or not?" Du The whole person was about to explode with anger, and he put his hand down abruptly, telling himself in his heart that he couldn't have the same knowledge as such a person. Mr. Zou saw that Mr. Du hadn't come back. It was almost half past nine, so he should go back. He stood up and said, "Mr. Lu, I have something to do over there, so I'll take a step first." "It's okay, let's go together. Let's go!" Lu Feng stood up and packed his things, and the three girls next to him hurriedly helped to see if anything fell. Zou went out of the private room first, and saw a group of people arguing at the door. He hurried forward and said, "What's wrong?" "Mr. Zou, why did you come out?" Mr. Du turned around and saw that Zou was very surprised. "It's almost time, it's time to go back." Zou looked at a group of young people, and he was also a little unhappy about tonight, and said, "Don't be so noisy in the future, it's too noisy, you know?" Older, preach to them. "It's none of your business, go elsewhere if you're too noisy." The thin man choked back. "Yeah, don't come out and play if you don't have any money. You have a few coins in your pocket, what are you going to do here?" "This self-proclaimed rich man, we all blew up, he just didn't dare to say what he was doing. , how much money do you have?" "If you have money, you are a master, don't do this with us, you know?" Everyone was talking at a high speed, completely rebellious, Mr. Zou said. I was unhappy, and they didn't care about their group of children, but instead they slapped their noses on their faces. "Do you have a tutor? Just like you, what future do you have? How much money can you spend at home? You can eat, drink and have fun all day long." President Zou reprimanded. "If our family's money supports us to eat, drink and have fun, it won't last long, that is... in the next life." The thin man provocatively asked Zou: "How many do you have in your family? Money?" A group of people seemed to be making fun of fools, and they reported their families again. Zou, like Du, was speechless for a long time. They were right, rich is grandpa. The three girls came out, and Lu Feng stepped out. He was very surprised to see that they were all blocked here, and asked Mr. Du, "Why are you here, Mr. Du? Are you still solving the noisy problem next door?" Mr. Du Taking a deep breath, he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, don't care about them." "Don't care about us, we will care about you." The skinny man insisted. Lu Feng also wanted to make a round of it, and said, "It's all over, we're all out for a meal, it's lively, but you guys are really noisy, pay more attention in the future, when you go to this kind of place, you should pay attention to the feelings of others.

""Who the fuck are you? "A man asked with a face full of resentment: "You can play as you want, how much money do you have?" Do you know that money is a master, what are you? "" Rich is a father? Lu Feng was stunned for a moment. Qian Duo was the words of the grandfather, but he was the grandfather. He wondered, "Am I a living ancestor?" "

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