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Faced with this situation, the lobby manager is also helpless. These rich second generations are the hardest to talk. They are rich and powerful, and ordinary people can only hide away. Even if they meet the company boss, they are acquaintances with their parents. Basically It will not be embarrassing. This also created these people's domineering character. A flat-headed man in his forties came over. Seeing his temperament and position were not low, he asked the lobby manager: "What's the matter? It's so noisy!" "Guests in this private room... "The lobby manager said the matter exactly, and said to the man: "President Li, what should I do? We can't afford to offend both sides." The waiter walked out of Lu Feng's private room and turned towards the lobby manager. The voice said: "The guests make their voices a little lower, which has seriously affected their communication, otherwise they will complain." "What is the background of the brothers here?" Mr. Li asked. "It doesn't seem to be simple. The cars you drive are all sports cars, and any one is millions!" The lobby manager knew very well that if a bunch of hairy boys would have dealt with it, it would be their turn to be lawless. "What kind of boss is that private room?" "I don't know him in his thirties who booked the private room, but he's very talkative. This private room is occupied and they didn't say anything. They just changed the private room next to it. It doesn't look like anything. Big shot." The lobby manager guessed. When Mr. Li heard this, he understood in his heart that the lobby manager is definitely well-informed. She must know the boss who has a good head and face. If it's just a small boss, it won't matter. "Tell them, it is said that the communication has been passed, and we can't do anything, leave the problem to both of them to solve." President Li ordered. The waiter opened the door and walked in. When Mr. Du saw her come in, his face was already covered with clouds. The meal tonight made him particularly upset. Originally, he wanted Lu Feng and Mr. Zou to experience dinner and karaoke, but he didn't expect his face. I lost it all here. "Can you all handle this? I told you to let your person in charge come in." Mr. Du shouted at the waiter. The waiter felt extremely wronged under the pressure from both ends. Before he opened his mouth, tears the size of soybeans fell straight down, and he couldn't speak at all. Lu Feng persuaded: "Okay, let the lobby manager come in." Lu Feng's words were drowned in the singing of the wolf next door, his face showed a touch of dissatisfaction, Zou could feel that Mr. Du couldn't get off. Taiwan, said: "It's getting late, let's be here today, and we'll make an appointment another day." "No, I have to ask, it's fine to occupy the private room, it's not such a bullying." Mr. Du stood up and beat. After a burp, he walked out the door. As soon as I went out, I saw the lobby manager standing outside and stepped forward and asked: "What do you do for food? Didn't you hear how noisy the next door is? We are here to eat, not to hear them howling." "Mr. The door has been closed, and we have communicated with each other, there is really no way, you can communicate by yourself." The lobby manager pushed the question back. Mr. Du was originally a face-off, and the lobby manager couldn’t stand it anymore. He rolled his sleeves and shouted at the lobby manager: “Where’s your person in charge? I’m going to complain to you!” “I’m the person in charge of this restaurant. "President Li stepped forward and said. "That's you? I ask you, you come out to eat, the next door is so noisy, can you eat?" Mr. Du asked, pointing his finger at the private room next to him. "Sir, this is the case. The guests in this private room are more distinguished. We can help you switch to a far away private room." Mr. Li gave a solution and said, “You can get a 20% discount.” Mr. Du Never felt that I was so humiliated, and the private room next door was more noble? So what is he? He just came out to have a meal, and he was discriminated against by capital. The key is that Mr. Du always thinks he belongs to the noble group of people, he is capital! "I'm not uncommon for a 20% discount, and what makes them noble? I just came out to have a meal, and you divide it into three or six or nine classes?" Mr. Du pointed angrily to the private room next to him and said: "They are the first class? "We didn't say that. If you are determined to be in this private room, you can negotiate it yourself." The lobby manager, aren't you great, you should solve it yourself. Mr. Du was furious, walked to the door of the private room, pushed the door open, and shouted: "Can you be quiet? It affects others, you know?" With a loud shout, the room became quiet, and the men and women inside turned towards He looked over, the faces of these people were full of vigor, and the air in the private room was mixed with alcohol, and it was extremely muddy. The skinny man stared at Mr. Du and said, "Does it affect you? Go to the lobby manager, and what did you call me?" "I just quarreled you, what's the matter? Close the door to Lao Tzu!" "Let you close the door, or don't blame me You're welcome." The boys have already drunk a bit, with wine-red faces and arrogant expressions. They pointed their fingers at Mr. Du as if they would fight if they didn't agree. Mr. Du didn’t expect that a few hairy boys were so arrogant, and said in a deep voice: “Come on with me, come on, try one of my fingers today. I’ve been a fool for so many years, and you can get money. Smash you!" "Smash me with money?" "Hahahaha!" The thin man walked to the door, opened the private room door completely, and asked Mr. Du, "How much money do you **** have? Do you know who I am?" The few boys standing next to him stared at Mr. Du with a joking expression. They liked to play like this and let these middle-aged men bow their heads in front of them. In their eyes, these middle-aged men feel that they live a few more years and eat a few more bowls of rice, and want to educate them, but these people are naturally uncomfortable. Isn't it more than money, they can't, but what they have at home is money. "Who are you?" Mr. Du sneered, feeling a little funny. "My dad is the chairman of Litian Financial Group." The thin man stared at President Du proudly. "My dad is the chairman of Zhentian Trading Group." Another boy with an immature face said. "My dad is the chairman of Tianhong Real Estate Group..." The names of the group companies were said one after another. How could this be a group of children who had just grown their hair? It was clearly the future of a group of large groups. 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 Mr. Du and said, "By the way, when making investments, you have to compare money with us? How much money do you have?" When he came out, the lobby manager and Mr. Li on the side could not help but laugh, covering their faces with their hands. Aren’t they asking to be boring. Mr. Du, who is in his thirties and a figure in the mixed business sector, suffers from this. humiliation. "Just talk about things, now it's about the noise is too noisy, don't you have any tutors like this?" Mr. Du asked, "Have your parents taught you?" The thin man heard this and turned over. He rolled his eyes and said: "Your parents haven't taught you, do you meet a rich man who is shorter? Rich is a master, don't you understand this truth, my good grandson." "Hahahaha!" "Fuck you. ..." Mr. Du couldn't help but start. "Come on, give me a try." The skinny man was full of provocations on his face, and said, "You dare to touch a strand of my hair today, and tomorrow I will make you unable to mix in this place in Xiangjiang, believe it or not?" Du The whole person is about to explode, and he put his hand down abruptly, telling himself that he can't be familiar with this kind of person. Mr. Zou saw that Mr. Du had not come back. It was almost half past nine. He should go back. He stood up and said, “Mr. Lu, I have something to do on my side, so let’s go ahead.” “It’s okay, let’s go together. Come on!" Lu Feng stood up and packed his things, and the three girls next to him hurriedly helped to see if anything had fallen. Mr. Zou went out of the private room first, and saw a group of people arguing at the door, and hurriedly stepped forward and said: "What's wrong?" "Mr. Zou, why are you out?" Mr. Du looked back and saw Mr. Zou very surprised. "It's almost time, it's time to go back." Zou looked at a group of young people, and he was a little unhappy tonight, and said, "Don't be so noisy in the future, it's too noisy, you know?" Good fellow, it's a fight again. Older, preaching to them. "It's your shit, go somewhere else if you feel noisy." The thin man choked back. "Yeah, if you don't have money, don't come out to play. There are a few coins in your pocket. What kind of rich is here?" "This self-proclaimed rich man, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, we all blew up, he I dare not say what you are doing, but you are telling me how much money you have?" "If you have money, don’t follow us, you know?" Everyone said in a rush, it’s totally one. With his rebellious appearance, Mr. Zou was upset. He didn't care about them with a group of children. Instead, they kicked their noses on their faces. "Do you have a tutor? Just like you, what's the future? How much money do you have at home, so that you can spend it all day long and know how to eat, drink and have fun." Zou reprimanded. "If the money in our family supports us to eat, drink and play, it won't last long, that is... the next life." The thin man provocatively asked Mr. Zou: "How many do you have in your house? Money?" A group of people reported themselves again like a fool. Mr. Zou, like Mr. Du, was speechless for a long time. They were right. The rich is the grandfather. The three girls walked out, and Lu Feng stepped out. He was surprised to see them all stuck here. He asked Mr. Du, "Why are you here, Mr. Du? Still solving the noisy problem next door?" Mr. Du He took a deep breath and waved his hand: "Forget it, don't care about them." "Don't care about us, we still care about you." The thin man reluctantly said. Lu Feng also wanted to make a round of the game, and said, "It's all over. They are all coming out to have a meal. It is lively and lively, but you are really too noisy. Pay more attention in the future. When you go to such a place, you must pay attention to the feelings of others. "Who the **** are you?" A man asked with a disgusting expression: "Lord, you can play whatever you want. How much money do you have? Do you know that rich is the lord, what are you?" The rich is the master?" Lu Feng froze for a moment. If the rich is the master, isn't he the grandfather, he wondered: "Am I considered a living ancestor?"