Chapter twenty-eight; this bar is not peaceful
"This bar is not peaceful!"
When I returned to my private room, it seemed as if nothing had happened. I sat down again and opened a bottle of beer and started drinking it alone.
Before Mo Fei finished drinking a bottle of beer, the door of the private room was opened directly, and then two young men in their early t-shirts walked in from outside.
"Is there anything wrong?" He looked up at the two young men, and was not surprised at all. After all, he could have seen their meaning from the eyes of the master and the boss just now, and it was expected that he would drive him away.
"It's nothing! It's just that our private rooms are quite nervous, so please end your entertainment as soon as possible and leave here to free up the private rooms." One of the young men with long hair explained the situation, and then hugged their shoulders and waited on the side, looking intimidating.
"The private room is so nervous! But it's not time for me yet! Are you a little unreasonable like this?" Isn't it true that these two young men with bad faces have no intention of fear at all.
He squinted his eyes and looked at Mo Fei. After hesitating for a moment, the young man who spoke took out a thousand dollars from his body and threw them on the table in front of Mo Fei very unceremoniously. Under the influence of force, the money did not fall on the table at all, but was scattered everywhere.
"This is one thousand yuan, which is considered a refund of the fee to you. Now I have taken the money, so leave quickly!" After throwing the money to Mo Fei, the young man directly urged Mo Fei.
After a glance at the 1,000 yuan scattered on the ground, Mo Fei's face changed slightly. After all, if someone was thrown away by someone with money, and then you would not have a good look when you picked up the money that fell all over the ground.
"Sorry! I don't need this thousand yuan! I just want to drink enough here before leaving!" I ignored these two young men. Could it be that I opened a bottle of beer again, put his feet on the table, and drank it very comfortably.
"Boy! Don't be shameless! We have already refunded your money! It's better to be more aware of it and get out of here. This is the Ferro bar! It's not a food stall on the street!" When I saw this posture, the young man who lost the money broke out and started warning.
"Oh! Ferro Bar! I think the food stall is better, there are roasted garlic there! roasted tofu and so on! Although the people who eat it smell a little bad, they are not really bad, so I think the food stall is better!" After saying this, Mayfai was still drinking slowly.
"Boy! What do you mean? You want to be beaten, right?" After hearing what Mo Fei said, the young man immediately walked up and wanted to take action, but at this time, another young man also grabbed him.
"The boss said! Don't cause big noise, it will affect the master!" He warned the young man who was about to take action, and the young man behind him also looked at Mo Fei.
Chapter completed!