Chapter 818

The doorman ran to the manager's office in a hurry and even ignored knocking. He pushed the door open and yelled: "manager, it's bad. Come out and have a look."

This is not a big office, but the decoration is still very stylish. A fat manager is standing next to the coffee table in the room, talking with people with a smile. When he sees the doorman come in flurried, his original smile suddenly sinks, and he says very angrily:

"get out, don't you see any guests here? There are no rules."

The doorman didn't expect that there would be guests in the manager's office. He was scared to death, especially when he saw the people sitting on the sofa.

"I, I..."

The doorman faltered, pale to the extreme.

However, the two young people sitting on the sofa started to laugh. One of them, who was almost twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, waved his hand and said gently:

"well, don't hesitate. What's going on outside?"

When the doorman heard the young man say this, he was relieved. He went up to please him and said:

"old boss, there is something wrong outside. There is a small boy making trouble. He has to come in for dinner without a membership card."

What?

The manager's face suddenly sank, frowned and said:

"why can't such a small thing be done well? Didn't you tell him that this is a membership restaurant?" "Manager, I told him, and it was very clear, but he didn't want me to call you out. You see, this is what he just hit The doorman quickly pointed to his face and said that he was very wronged, without mentioning his contemptuous attitude.

"Well, who is so bold as to make trouble in the restaurant. Don't you ask the security guard to drive him away? I'm so flustered about such a small matter. What are you doing in the restaurant? " The manager frowned and looked very ugly.

Now if he's OK in the office, but he can't afford to be provoked by the one sitting on the sofa in front of him. If he's offended, he'll be in bad luck.

"I called, Captain Du went to reason with the idiot who made trouble, but he beat him and hurt him a lot." The doorman is gossiping again.

"What, there should be such a arrogant guy. What a shame."

The manager's face can no longer hang, gnashing his teeth to the bone of Zhang Ye, who has not yet met, turned to one of the people on the sofa and said:

"Wen Shao, I'm sorry, I'm not good at doing things. Please wait a moment, I'll settle this matter."

"OK, you can go and see what's going on. Be nice and don't let the guests think that we are bullying people." Ma Shao nodded, waved and said.

"Yes

The manager immediately turned to leave.

However, at this time, a young man in his twenties and twenties, who was sitting next to him, began to smile and said, "brother Wen, why don't we go and have a look? I think it's very interesting."

Wen Shao heard the young man next to him open his mouth, his face suddenly showed some smiles, and said faintly: "Oh? Do you want to see it? Well, you just came back from abroad today. That's just a moment. After we've finished our work, we'll take a look around the capital

"Well, let's go. It's suffocating in your office." Zhen Shao stands up with a smile. His suit is stiff and has the flavor of jade tree facing the wind.

But the manager next to him didn't expect that his master would deal with it in person. How could this work.

If he had dealt with it, wouldn't he have been very incompetent?

"Wen Shao, it's a little hard to use. What's your status and how can you deal with those villains. I think it's better for me to deal with it. You can take zhenshao to the capital directly. " The manager said in a hurry.

"It's OK. I'm not gold or jade. It doesn't matter." Wen Shao waved his hand and didn't let the manager talk any more. Then he left the office shoulder to shoulder with Zhen Shao.

The manager stamped his feet, but he had no choice but to follow.

At this time, Zhang Ye had been waiting at the door for a while. If he was someone else, he would have been furious. But Zhang Ye didn't have it. Instead, he looked at it leisurely and leisurely. He was surrounded by seven or eight security guards, but he didn't feel nervous at all.

Let alone him, even Huo Mingwei and Shangguan Wan beside him are the same, even more relaxed than him.

Huo Mingwei is holding her mobile phone and talking about something on the phone. If ordinary people think that she may be looking for someone to solve the problem, Zhang Ye hears that her most enterprising wife is still negotiating business for such a while.

Next to Shangguan Wan is really leisure, she keeps fiddling with her mobile phone, and then she mumbles again."This is such a poor place. The signal is so weak that all my kings are blocked. I'm so angry."

This little girl film, even in the open black play king's ranking!!

None of the three people in the party was worried or even indifferent about the current situation.

It was not until the crowd dodged a road, the fat manager and the high spirited doorman came back again, and accompanied by two very young rich young masters, that Zhang Ye focused on them. As for the two beauties next to him?

Huo Mingwei just glanced at this side and continued to talk on the phone. Shangguan Wan didn't even raise her head. She was fighting hard there.

"At last?"

Zhang Ye smiles faintly, glances at several people, and immediately understands that the 27-8-year-old young man in front of him should be the principal, that is, the backstage boss of the Zhi restaurant in the mouth of the security team leader.

Sure enough, before anyone else could speak, the doorman jumped up and down, pointed to Zhang Ye's nose and gritted his teeth as if he had a hatred for killing his father and mother.

"Wen Shao is the poor man who made trouble in our restaurant just now. Obviously, he is an idiot who comes here as a taxi, but he has to pretend to be a rich man. I let him go, but he not only won't go, but also beat me. " Wen Shao didn't stop the doorman from talking, but he didn't seem to listen to him. His eyes just fell on Zhang Ye and looked at him carefully, but there was no expression of happiness and anger on his face. It was obvious that the family's cultivation of Qi had reached a certain stage, and his happiness and anger were not in the form of color.

After reading it for a long time, Wen Shaocai asked: "brother, I don't know what my staff just said. Are they all facts?"