If this is at home, who dares to do this to him? That is to say, when they come to the foreigners' places, they think they are easy to bully when they see the eastern faces. How about the guests in the hall who don't let others give up their seats but come to them?
"I'm sorry, otherwise, I'll give you each a dessert when you come back to dinner in the evening, which will be regarded as compensation for the impoliteness at noon. What do you think?"
Lin Ling took his arm and snorted, "not so good. I'll sit here at noon today, and no one will let me go unless you take me out
"This..." The waiter looked at Lin Ling's unreasonable appearance and had no idea for a moment.
Tong Xiaonan saw the scene of stalemate, gently pulled Wang Tan's sleeve: "husband, otherwise we go, after a big deal, we will never come here to eat."
Wang Tan patted her head placidly, looked up at the waiter and asked, "who do you want us to make room for? Your local nobles? "
On hearing this, the waiter gave a wry smile: "the guests are joking. How can our local nobles come to eat in the restaurant outside? They all have their own cooks. The guest who just came to the hotel is a little star here. If he is offended, his fans will come to make trouble every day, and the hotel will not have to do business. "
"Star?"
A table of people are surprised to stare big eyes, stars dare to be so arrogant? If in China, minutes by the network keyboard man spray to quit the entertainment circle.
But here is a foreign country, they like this kind of "true temperament".
In addition, the star is an underground rap player. He always likes to hype, fight with dirty words, tattoos and mess with fans. All of them are in decline. Despite this, it is still mixed with wind and water, fans countless.
Lin Ling frowned unhappily: "even if he is a star, he has to pay attention to a first come, then come?"
What's great about a star? In China, she is also a little star on TV every day!
Nanxiao asked Nanling, "what do you want to see the waiter?"
"Oh, upstairs is a small museum. If you want to go shopping and digest, you can go to the museum. However, only those who have consumed are eligible to go there."
Tong Xiaonan then turned to Wang Tan and said, "let's go shopping first. When there is a seat downstairs, we can come down to eat."
The waiter was stunned and said, "however, only those who have consumed can be qualified to go up."
Wang Tan took out the card and handed it to the waiter: "you can brush as much as you need to spend."
The waiter took over the card in a daze. Could it be like this?
Don't eat or swipe cards?
No wonder the news always says that the economic development of Oriental people is getting better and better, and that there are more and more rich people. This is too rich. You know, their hotel is not an ordinary restaurant, the consumption is as high as the average wage of three months.
"Well, I said, I told you to make room for it. How could it be so slow?"
All of a sudden, an arrogant voice sounded behind the crowd. They looked up and saw a young man with silver hair and a ring on his face and several attendants appeared in front of them.
The one who talked was probably the little star that the waiter said. He looked a little bit handsome, but he was not tall and looked like a rogue. Compared with the little star, he was more like a little rogue.
The waiter said in a hurry, "it's been dealt with. They're going to leave." Then he said, "I'm going to swipe my card. Please wait for me at the stairway. I'll give you the pass as soon as I've finished swiping the card. "
Wang Tan nodded and stood up with Tong Xiaonan, ready to leave.
Lin Ling, however, took up her arm in a displeased face, glared at the little star, and said in a foreign language that is fluent but not very standard in pronunciation: "Eighteen line low, I really regard myself as a character!"
On hearing this, the waiter's face turned white, and he grabbed Lin Ling's arm: "don't..."
But before he had time to say his words of persuasion, he was pulled away by the little star's valet. Then he stood in front of Lin Ling with a face full of thugger, and said with a wicked smile, "Yo, where are the Oriental chicks who dare to challenge fan Shao? Fanshao is the 18th line low, what are you? Yeah? Are you a 19th line chicken? "
As he spoke, he raised his finger and stabbed Lin Ling in the chest.
But before he could touch Lin Ling, Wang Tan grabbed his finger and heard a bang. The attendant immediately screamed: "ah! Pain, pain, let go! Let go
Wang Tan sneered and looked at the attendant and said, "if you have something to say, don't start." After that, he released his finger and pushed him to the side. The attendant immediately stepped back and bumped into the star's body.
The little star is staring at Wang Tan. He doesn't notice this scene at all. Suddenly, a group of people are like bowling balls, but they are a large one. All of a sudden, all the guests in the hotel look back."You! Yes, you want to die
The little star immediately got up, was furious, and rushed directly to Wang Tan.
Wang Cong won't be able to fight in front of him for half a month
After that, he spat two mouthfuls on his hand. When the little star rushed to the front, he immediately set up his posture and went forward. Unfortunately, he had just raised his fist, and before he could fight, he was kicked by the little star on his stomach and spat out a big saliva.
"Dad Lin Ling was so surprised that he quickly stepped forward to help him.
Little star a move to win, proud to look at Wang Tan: "how, boy, you also come!" His eyes were full of excitement, as if he had just taken medicine.
Seeing a chair beside him, he lifted it and threw it at Wang Tan. This chair is heavy and hard, and there is metal on it. Once it hits the body, even if it is not broken, it will hurt him to death!
Seeing that the chair was about to hit his head, Wang Tan smashed the chair with a fist.
All they heard was a bang. When they looked up again, they saw that Wang Tan's fists were forced through the middle of the metal inlaid chairs. Besides, there were traces of metal bending outward beside the hole he had smashed.
For a moment, the whole restaurant was dazzled.
I've seen people smash bricks and boards, but this is the first time I've seen someone smash metal with their fists!
Which is still a human fist?
This is iron man!
Putong, the little star turned pale and sat down on the ground.