Chen Hao smiles. The owner of the hotel is very good at business. His first impression is very good.

"My dear Pu Jun, do you dare to ask the boss your name?" Boss Pu handed his business card up with both hands.

With Chen Hao's strength, this kind of small restaurant owners can ignore, but he is still approachable took the card, said: "my last name is Chen."

"Oh, Mr. Chen, after that, we'll have to entertain guests or taste delicious food. Welcome to our store and give you a discount."

Pu Jun also knew how to advance and retreat. After saying hello, he took people to retreat, so as not to cause disgust. As long as he left an impression, he would be able to talk when he saw them later.

Chen Hao and Zhou Xitong had a taste of this plate of yellow croaker. It tastes good. The wild fish is fresh and tender.

Yellow croaker made a total of six dishes, the rest also batch up, steamed yellow croaker, fish jelly and so on, unique flavor, you can taste.

"Well, it's delicious."

Zhou Xitong also said that she liked it. It was the first time that she ate this kind of wild yellow croaker. The taste was really different from that of the cultured one.

As a result, the key dish of the meal became a yellow croaker feast, and I had a good time.

There were five yellow croaker feasts in front of them, but they were already full. In order to taste the last yellow croaker noodles, Zhou Xitong specially left a little stomach for another taste.

But just as the waitress was preparing to serve yellow croaker noodles, she almost ran into a drunk in the corridor.

"Be careful, sir!"

The waitress took the initiative to get out of the way, and the drunk scolded: "you are so blind!"

The waitress frowned, but they had rules that they could not quarrel with the guests. When they met the rude guests, they could only smile and say "sorry".

The drunk glanced at it with his hazy eyes, and suddenly found that the two bowls of fine noodles that the waitress was carrying were made of yellow croaker. He immediately asked unhappily, "didn't you say there was no yellow croaker in your shop? How can others order yellow croaker noodles? "

It turns out that the drunk is the one who ordered yellow croaker before.

"Sir, it's the last yellow croaker. When you ordered it, it happened that you were ordered to leave." The waitress is explaining.

"Fart, it's clear that you deliberately don't give it to me. I'm afraid I can't afford it. What's the matter?"

The drunkard pushed the waitress to the corner.

"Don't do that, sir."

The waitress was terrified, but she managed to keep the balance of the tray. She didn't want to let the two bowls of noodles fight. The boss emphatically ordered that the yellow croaker noodles should be given to the guests in box 7.

"Yes, I haven't tasted yellow croaker noodles. No one else is qualified to taste it!"

As a result, the drunkard grabbed the two bowls of noodles directly, and his thumbs were all immersed in the soup. Even if he wanted to come back, he could not give them to the distinguished guests any more. The waitress cried quickly, and never met such unreasonable customers.

The drunken man named Lao Ba, carrying his face into box 9, turned out that he was a guest of the room.

The waitress rushed to report to the lobby manager and let him handle it.

After a while, Chen Hao in the box didn't wait for the yellow croaker noodles promised by the store, but he heard the noise outside, as well as women's shrieks and dishes falling. It seemed that there was a fight outside.

Chen Hao frowned. He and Zhou Xitong were enjoying the dinner party happily. As a result, the good atmosphere was destroyed.

It's nothing to do with them. After thinking about it, it's over. As a result, it's getting more and more fierce outside. There's a noisy voice. A man yells: "yes, I don't know the name of my eighth master. If you don't give me yellow croaker noodles, you dare to come and talk in front of me. Believe it or not, I've smashed your shop today!"

Chen Hao a listen, no wonder before said the yellow croaker noodles to now did not come up, originally became the cause of the conflict outside.

Anyway, they can't have a normal meal. Chen Hao asked Zhou Xitong to wait for a moment. He went out to have a look.

"I'm with you."

Zhou Xitong also took the bag and got up. Now that she was full, she went out of the box to see what was going on outside.

A number of people have gathered in the corridor outside. There are more than a dozen male guests in Box 9, who are pushing and beating the hotel staff. The waitress is pulling a frame, and they are also pushed away by the male customers.

The waitress leaned back and was about to fall on her head. When she was screaming, she suddenly felt a light behind her and was lifted up. Looking back, it turned out that she was the guest of box 7 who had served before.

"Thank you, boss." The waitress said in shock.

"What's going on?" Chen Hao asked.

"They robbed the yellow croaker noodles they were supposed to give you, and then our foreman went to them to explain the situation, and they beat us."

The waitress said it briefly.

It's just two bowls of noodles. As Chen Hao and Zhou Xitong, it really doesn't matter whether they eat them or not. In other words, if someone is really hungry, it doesn't matter if they give them to others.

But the diners in Box 9 are fat in belly and waist. They are typically over nourished. They don't look like starving owners.

In other words, the Akita private kitchen restaurant is not low-grade, with a per capita consumption of more than 2000. It's definitely not the poor who can come here to have a meal, so it's not hunger, but work!

For those who like to be demons, Chen Hao has never been used to it.

During the meeting, two hotel security guards came up to warn the troublemakers. Then the drunk named Lao Ba swung a bottle on his head. The bottle broke and a wisp of blood fell from the security guard's forehead.

It's lawless to hurt people with your hand!

However, this is not the end, the fragments of the bottle splashed on Zhou Xitong's side, leaving a small scratch on her red Chanel boots.

This Chen Hao can't bear, these people drink a little wine in play ruthless, also made Zhou Xitong side, he walked over.

Lao Ba, the most violent drunken man, is beating the foreman again. He collects other people's hair and bumps into the wall. Others follow him to kick. He is arrogant.

Old eight more hit more fierce, and copied a wine bottle, toward the head of the foreman hit.

"Help

The waitress on one side was scared and screamed, but everyone was scared by the vicious guests, and no one dared to stop them.

"It's over!"

The foreman's heart was gloomy. He couldn't resist, so he had to protect his head and prepare for this. Today is really his bad day.

But the imagined pain did not come. The foreman opened his eyes and saw that it was the noble guest in box 7. He grabbed the drunk's wrist and the bottle didn't hit him.

"How old are you? Dare to stop me!"

Lao BA was furious and tried to get rid of his wrist. However, Chen Hao did not move when he grasped his hand. The strength of him and Chen Hao was far from each other. He could not break Chen Hao's arm with both hands.