"Brother, this Shengtang restaurant is very famous. I have heard of this place for a long time."

Chen Qingzhi took a look: "Well, that's okay, just like you."

The two walked in. Ah Qing was in a good mood now and held his brother's hand all the way.

This hotel is indeed very high-end, and even the floors are imported.

The ground is extremely smooth, and there are also crowds of people inside.

It was already dinner time and the hall was full.

Sitting on the sofa in the lounge area, Ah Qing drank lemonade, smelled the fragrance, and her stomach was rumbling.

Chen Qingzhi waved to the waiter: "Is there a private room?"

The waiter looked at him and smiled: "There are private rooms, but they are very expensive, with a minimum consumption starting from 80,000 yuan!"

Ah Qing was startled: "Brother, let's stop eating. There is no meal that costs 80,000 yuan. I would rather eat the food stall."

It doesn't matter to Chen Qingzhi, and the two of them got up and were about to leave.

"Wait, please give me a tip!" The waiter came over with a plate.

What's the reason for this?

Chen Qingzhi shook his head: "I have seen it, I will ask questions and still give me tips?"

"Sorry, the hotel stipulates that as long as you come in, it's a consumption. Besides, you also drank lemonade drinks!"

Chen Qingzhi was speechless and asked to pay when he took out his cell phone.

Ah Qing curled his lips and muttered: "It's so domineering..."

Originally, I was just complaining, but who would have thought that the manager who accompanied the distinguished guest heard it?

He was upset and walked straight to him: "What do you mean? Are we domineering? Tell you, this is the consumption brought by service, top-level services. You little girl, don't talk nonsense if you haven't seen the world, it's true..."

A Qing's face turned red: "It doesn't matter, let's leave immediately."

Chen Qingzhi put down his phone and glanced at the manager: "Apologize to my sister!"

The manager laughed: "I have a big temper, I want to make trouble?"

With a whimper, Chen Qingzhi didn't talk nonsense, grabbed his hair and hit the glass door on one side hard.

The glass door shattered!

There was a commotion in the hall.

The security guard and waiter rushed over.

Chen Qingzhi clapped his hands: "I'll ask your boss to come out, I'm here today!"

The boss of Shengtang Hotel?

That can be called out by any one person?

The lobby foreman sneered: "Our boss went to the children's school for a meeting. Do you know which school it is? Private aristocratic high school, Shengyao Middle School!"

Ah Qing heard it funny: "Isn't it just the broken school I've been to? What's so arrogant about this?"

Everyone at the scene was stunned and then burst into laughter: "You are the only one? Are you worthy of going to Shengyao Middle School? It was obvious that they were local buns from other places."

Chen Qingzhi held his sister's hand and kicked the most smiling foreman over: "Shengyao Middle School has become a pig farm. Your boss is now a pig farm. Why are you laughing at?"

The foreman was kicked several meters away and knocked over four tables.

Now the other party dared not move.

They are not fools, they obviously feel like they have encountered a tough guy.

"Call the police!"

"No, there is no business to do that!"

"By the way, ask Lao Wu to come out. His younger brother is from the Youth Club!"

A big fat man in the kitchen came out with a kitchen knife and looked at Chen Qingzhi grinned: "My brother is from the Youth Club. Do you know the Thirteenth Gang of the Youth Club?"

Chen Qingzhi hehe: "I know!"

As he said that, he took out his cell phone, opened the photos sent by the Dark Fox and the others, and enlarged them one by one.

The first one is Huang Haodong, whose face is covered in blood and his limbs are broken: "This is from the Donghao Gang."

The second picture is that the Black Golden Age bar thugs all knelt on the ground and begged: "This is from the Black Age..."

The photos are enlarged and very clear.

Chen Qingzhi raised his hand and patted Lao Wu's face: "Which brother is from among them? Tell me, I'll ask the other side to take good care of you!"

Lao Wu couldn't hold the knife in his hand anymore, his thick lips trembled, and then he knelt down with a plop.

At this time, a person appeared at the door and asked loudly: "What's going on? What are you doing here?"

Ah, it’s the boss here!

The group of people surrounded him and said in an uproar.

The boss was wearing an apron at this time, and there was a smell of pig feed on his body, but he frowned: "This guest...guest..."
Chapter completed!