Chapter 587

In this case, the lobby manager is helpless. These rich second generation are the most difficult to speak. They are rich and powerful. Ordinary people can only hide. Even if they meet the boss of the company, they are acquaintances with their parents, which is basically not difficult.

This also creates the domineering character of these people.

A flat headed man in his forties came over, looked at his temperament and position, and asked the lobby manager, "what's the matter? It's so noisy!"

"The guests in this private room......"

The lobby manager told the whole story and said to the man, "President Li, what should I do? We can't afford to offend both sides."

The waiter came out of Lu Feng's private room and whispered to the lobby manager, "the guests asked them to keep their voice down, which has seriously affected their communication, otherwise they will complain."

"What are those childe brothers here?" Mr. Li asked.

"It seems that it's not simple. All the cars are sports cars, and millions of any one!" the lobby manager knew very well that if a group of hairy boys were to deal with it, they would have dealt with it long before they could be lawless here.

"What's that private room, boss?"

"The man who ordered the private room was in his thirties. He didn't know him, but he spoke very well. The private room was occupied, and they didn't say anything. They directly changed the private room next to him. It didn't look like a big man." the lobby manager guessed.

When President Li heard this, he understood that the lobby manager is definitely well-informed. She must know the boss with a head and face. If it's just some small bosses, it doesn't matter.

"Tell them that the ditch has passed, and we have no way to hand over the problem to both sides of them." Li zongfen asked.

The waiter opened the door and went in. President Du saw her come in and his face was covered with clouds. He was particularly upset about the meal tonight. He originally wanted Lu Feng and President Zou to experience dinner and karaoke. Unexpectedly, he lost all his face here.

"You can't do this well? I told you to let your person in charge in." Mr. Du scolded the waiter.

Under the pressure from both ends, the waiter was very bent. Before he opened his mouth, tears the size of soybeans fell down and couldn't speak at all.

Lu Feng advised, "OK, let the lobby manager come in."

Lu Feng's words were drowned in the wolf howling song next door. A touch of displeasure showed on his face. Zou always felt that President Du couldn't come down and said, "it's getting late. Let's stop here today and make another appointment another day."

"No, I have to ask. Even if I occupy the private room, I don't bully people like that." President Du stood up, hiccupped and walked towards the door.

As soon as I went out, I saw the lobby manager standing outside and asked, "what do you eat? Don't you hear how noisy the next door is? We're here for dinner, not listening to their wolves."

"Sir, the door of someone's room has been closed, and we have communicated. There's really no way. You can communicate by yourself." the lobby manager pushed the problem back.

President Du could not face up and down. As soon as the lobby manager said this, he couldn't stand it any more. He rolled his sleeves and shouted to the lobby manager, "where's your person in charge? I want to complain to you!"

"I'm in charge of this restaurant," Mr. Li said, taking a step forward.

"You are? I ask you, can you eat when you come out for dinner and the next door is so noisy?" Mr. Du asked with his finger to the private room next to him.

"Well, sir, the guests in this private room are more distinguished. We can help you transfer to a remote private room." President Li gave a solution and said, "we can give you a 20% discount."

Mr. Du has never felt so humiliated. Is the private room next door more noble?

What is he? He just came out for dinner and was discriminated against by capital. The key is that President Du always thinks he belongs to the noble group of people. He is capital!

"I don't want any 20% discount. What is their honor? I just came out for dinner and you divided me into three, six, nine and so on?" President Du angrily pointed to the next private room and said, "are they superior?"

"We didn't say that. If you insist on staying in this private room, you can negotiate by yourself." the first deputy of the lobby manager, you're great. You can solve it yourself.

President Du was so angry that he went to the private room door, pushed the door open and shouted, "can you be quiet? It affects others, you know?"

With a loud drink, the private room was quiet. The men and women inside looked at him. Their faces were full of vitality, and the air in the private room was mixed with the smell of wine.

The skinny man stared at President Du and said, "it affects you? Go to the lobby manager and shout what to me?"

"It's bothering you. What's the matter? Close the door to me!!"

"Let you close the door, or don't blame me for being rude."

Several boys have drunk a little too much. Their faces are red with wine and their looks are arrogant. Pointing to President Du, they have a look that they will fight if they disagree.

Mr. Du didn't expect that some hairy boys were so arrogant and said in a deep voice: "do it with me, come on, you move one of my fingers today. I've been fooling around for so many years, and I can kill you with money!"

"Kill me with money?"

"Ha ha ha!"

The skinny man went to the door, opened the private room door completely, and asked President Du, "how much money do you have? Do you know who I don't?"

Several boys stood there and stared at President Du with a joking face. They liked to play like this and let these middle-aged men bow their heads in front of themselves.

In their eyes, these middle-aged men feel that they have lived a few more years and eaten a few more bowls of rice, so they want to educate them, but these people are not satisfied by nature.

It's more than money. They can't, but there's plenty of money at home.

"Who are you?" Mr. Du sneered, feeling a little funny.

"My father is the chairman of Litian financial group." the thin man stared at President Du and said proudly.

"My father is the chairman of Zhentian trading group," said another young boy.

"My father is the chairman of Tianhong Real Estate Group..."

The names of group companies have been said one after another. This is not a group of newly hairy children. It is clearly the future of a group of large groups to discuss future business trends together.

"My family is a restaurant chain and 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?"

As soon as these words came out, the lobby manager and President Li couldn't help laughing and covered their faces with their hands. It's not boring. President Du, who is in his thirties and is also a figure in the business world, has to suffer such humiliation.

"Just talk about things. Now it's about things that are too noisy. Don't you have any tutors?" Mr. Du asked, "didn't your parents teach you?"

When the thin man heard this, he turned his eyes and said, "your parents didn't teach you. When you meet a rich man, you are short? Money is God. You don't understand this truth, my good grandson."

"Ha ha ha!"

"You fucking..." Mr. Du couldn't help but start.

"Come on, give me a try." the thin man's face was full of provocation and said, "you dare to touch a hair of me today, and I won't let you stay in Xiangjiang tomorrow. Believe it or not?"

President Du was so angry that he put his hand down and told himself that he couldn't have the same experience with such people.

President Zou saw that President Du had not come back. It was almost 9:30. He should go back. He stood up and said, "President Lu, I have something to do over there, so I'll go first."

"It's all right, let's get together!" Lu Feng stood up and packed his things. The three girls nearby hurriedly helped to see if anything had fallen.

President Zou went out of the private room first and saw a group of people blocking at the door arguing. He hurried forward and said, "what's the matter?"

"Mr. Zou, how did you get out?" Mr. Du looked back and was surprised to see Mr. Zou.

"It's almost time to go back." Mr. Zou looked at a group of young people and said, "don't be so noisy in the future, you know?"

Good guy, another one preaches to them based on his age.

"It's none of your business. If you feel noisy, go somewhere else." the thin man choked back.

"Yes, if you don't have money, don't come out to play. You have a few coins in your pocket. What kind of rich people are you filling here?"

"This man claims to be rich. We all blew our doors. He just doesn't dare to say what he does. How much money do you have?"

"Money is my Lord. Don't do this with us, you know?"

All the people spoke in a rebellious manner. President Zou was unhappy. He didn't care about a group of children, but they kicked their noses and faces.

"Do you have a tutor? Just like you, what's your future? How much money do you have at home, so that you can eat, drink and have fun all day." Mr. Zou scolded.

"If our family's money supports us to eat, drink and have fun, it won't last long, that is... The next life." the thin man was quite provocative and asked President Zou, "how much money do you have in your family?"

A group of people seemed to tease fools and reported to themselves again. President Zou, like President Du, was speechless for a long time. They were right. Money is Grandpa.

The three girls came out. Lu Feng stepped out. He was surprised to see that they were all blocked here. He asked President Du, "Why are you here? Are you still solving the noisy problem next door?"

President Du took a deep breath, waved his hand and said, "forget it, don't worry about them."

"Don't worry about it with us, we'll worry about it with you." the thin man said reluctantly.

Lu Feng also wanted to make a round, and said, "it's all over. They all come out for dinner. It's lively, but you're really too noisy. Pay more attention in the future. When you go to such places, you should pay attention to the feelings of others."

"Who the fuck are you?" a man asked angrily, "you can play as you want. How much money do you have? Do you know that money is God? What are you?"

"Money is the Lord?" Lu Feng was stunned. If more money is the Lord, he was the Lord. He wondered, "I'm a living ancestor?"