"Who's this kid? Daring to show off at Third Master's restaurant, does he have a death wish?"
"I think this kid must've had his head slamd by a door!"
"Just wait, there's definitely going to be a good show soon!"
The surrounding chatter rose, mostly with a spectating attitude, not doubting Lin Fan, but rather imagining the scene of Lin Fan being thrashed later!
Lin Fan didn't pay attention to those looks around him; the more attention he attracted, the better. He wanted just this effect as a setup for his next move!
The waiter didn't expect Lin Fan to be so brazen. A trace of anger showed on his face, but his service attitude was decent, and he invited Lin Fan and Yang Feng to a window seat while holding back his temper.
"What would the two of you like to eat?" the female server asked as she handed the nu to Lin Fan.
Lin Fan took the nu, glanced at it a few tis, and then shook his hand disgustedly, letting the nu drop directly to the floor.
This scene was caught by a group of burly n at the front desk, who imdiately stood up, glaring angrily at Lin Fan, ready for a confrontation.
But soon, a young man with a scar across his face stood up behind the desk, waved his hand at the group of n, who then sat back down. It was obvious this scar-faced man was the leader.
The scar-faced man turned his gaze toward Lin Fan, a cold glint flashing in his eyes!
Lin Fan didn't care, instead lighting a cigarette and taking a deep drag, saying, "Forget the nu, bring
your best dishes to fill this table up and a good bottle of wine. I'm not short of money. Yang, give the lady so tip first."
Lin Fan waved his hand in a grandiose manner, full of arrogant wealthy vibes.
Upon hearing this, Yang Feng showed a bitter expression, thinking, you're acting the wealthy, but it's all my money you're spending.
However, Yang Feng didn't dare break Lin Fan's aura, reluctantly pulling out several hundred-dollar bills from his pocket and handing them over to the waitress!
The waitress's attitude toward Lin Fan made a 180-degree turn, she said "Please wait, VIP," and hurried away.
"Mr. Lin, what exactly do you plan on doing?" Yang Feng asked nervously.
"Ever played a thug?" Lin Fan asked Yang Feng with a smirk.
Yang Feng thought back carefully. He pretended to be many identities over the years, but a thug... he really hadn't done.
So Yang Feng shook his head.
"Perfect, today I'll let you enjoy being a local thug!" Lin Fan chuckled, kicked back in his chair, and casually smoked.
Thanks to Lin Fan's tip, the waitress sped up her service. Before long, she returned pushing a cart, loaded with a variety of dishes, filling the table completely, and ca back several tis until the table was packed with food!
"Please enjoy!"
The waitress said politely before stepping back.
"Dig in!"
Lin Fan laughed heartily, grabbed his chopsticks, and started feasting, pouring himself a glass of Maotai, slurping it down, thoroughly enjoying himself.
Compared to Lin Fan's hearty appetite, Yang Feng was more reserved, eating while keeping an eye on the surroundings, ready to react and judge any situation at any mont!
Yang Feng was also filled with curiosity, uncertain of what Lin Fan intended. He had a feeling tonight at Chaoyang Restaurant wouldn't be peaceful!
After a gluttonous al, Lin Fan burped and asked Yang Feng, "Full yet?"
"Full!" Yang Feng put down the chicken leg he just picked up, knowing the real show was about to begin.
Sure enough, Lin Fan lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and said, "Cooperate well later, today we'll put on one hell of a show!"
Lin Fan grinned cunningly, plucking three hairs and dropping them into three dishes. Then suddenly, Lin Fan roared, "Waiter, get over here!"
Whoosh~
Lin Fan's shout silenced the restaurant.
Since this restaurant's establishnt, no one had ever dared to shout or curse here; Lin Fan set a precedent!
"What happened, VIP?" The waitress quickly ran over.
"What happened? There's hair in your food, what do you think happened? Dammit, I'm here for a pleasant dining experience, what now?" Lin Fan cursed outright.
The waitress looked at the hair in the food, her face changed dramatically, and she quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, VIP, I'll have it replaced imdiately."
"Replace it? That's it? My mood is ruined, call your boss!" Lin Fan slamd the table, shouting aloud.
With Lin Fan's shouts, the group of burly n at the desk stood up sharply, the scar-faced man also stood up, and with a gloomy expression, they walked over, the rest trailing behind!
Witnessing this, Lin Fan's mouth curled in a sinister smile, seeing things unfold as planned, he continued shouting, "What are you staring at? Didn't understand ? Bring your boss over!"
"What are you yelling for? Looking to die?"
The scar-faced man approached, one of the burly n behind him pointed at Lin Fan, shouting angrily.
"Oh! You calling for backup or what? Haha! I'm telling you, I'm not afraid of numbers, and I'm justified, I found hair in your dishes, what do you think should be done?" Lin Fan arrogantly tilted his head, as if he was second only to the heavens.
Seeing Lin Fan's deanor, the scar-faced man showed disdain. He clearly thought Lin Fan was just another spoiled heir, not a concern to him!
The scar-faced man wasn't dumb, knowing Lin Fan ca to make trouble. But rembering recent orders from above not to cause any ruckus, he had to suppress his anger, forcing a smile, "Honored guests, this is our restaurant's oversight, I will prepare new dishes imdiately and waive the bill for this al, how does that sound?"
"Waive the bill? Haha! Kid, are you underestimating ? Do I care about pocket change? Yang, show them the money, do I look like a poor person?" Lin Fan shouted arrogantly.
Hearing this, Yang Feng felt like crying, wishing for Lin Fan to at least stop using his money to show off. It's his hard-earned cash!
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