Female President's Ace Soldier

"I just ask if you are the boss here? If you are not the boss, you are not qualified to talk to me!"

After Lin Hao glanced at the badge on the chest of the lobby manager, disdain appeared on his face again.

"Pretentiousness will always be struck by lightning!"

When Xia Yuting sat in her seat and watched Lin Hao and Chen Wenjuan's jokes, she still didn't forget to make some remarks.

Ma Minghui didn't care so much, waving his chopsticks and kept eating the delicious sturgeon in the basin. The delicious food should not be wasted!
"It's like I haven't eaten fish in eight lifetimes!"

Seeing Ma Minghui's bear-like appearance, Chen Wenjuan couldn't help muttering. If Lin Hao was not in trouble now, she would definitely walk up to him and make some cynicism.

The lobby manager glanced at Lin Hao quickly, and asked with a sneer, "I just want to ask if you will pay for the meal?"

"I didn't say no, but I have to keep accounts! Go, call your boss to talk! I don't believe he still sells Shi Wei." Lin Hao said arrogantly.

"Okay, then I'll let you meet the two younger brothers of our boss first." The lobby manager sneered, and immediately called through the walkie-talkie, "Qiangzi, bring someone to the lobby, there are people making trouble here!"

"What are you going to do?"

When Chen Wenjuan heard such clichés, she knew that the other party was calling for someone to come, so she jumped up in fright.

"Let me tell you, now is a society ruled by law, if you dare to mess around, I will definitely have your store demolished tomorrow!"

Lin Hao also heard what the other party meant, but he had never been frightened before, and pointed to the manager of the lobby even more arrogantly.

At this time, a bald man quickly ran out from the back kitchen with a burly man.

"Manager, what are your orders?"

The bald man who spoke was none other than Zeng Qiang, an old acquaintance of Ma Minghui; after being threatened and coaxed by Ma Minghui in the morning, this kid wanted to be an honest person in the future, so he asked someone to introduce him in the afternoon, and found a guy in this small restaurant. Help with chores.

"He wants to see the boss, you take him there!"

The hall manager gave Qiangzi a sinister smile, and walked away with his hands behind his back.

Zeng Qiang didn't say a word, and the burly man who ran with him picked up Lin Hao and walked into the inner kitchen.

Of course some smart people knew that this kid was going to be beaten by gangsters, and Lin Hao was not stupid, so he naturally understood the look of the hall manager, and shouted in a hurry, "What are you going to do? I'm from SW, you dare to touch me— —”

"I'm still a member of the Tiger Head Gang! Damn it, you think we can run amok because the temple is small here? Your wishful thinking is wrong!"

The hall manager gave a smirk, turned around suddenly, and found that there were still two customers sitting at table No. 19, and one of them was still eating happily, so he turned around and walked back to Xia Yuting and Ma Minghui and said, "Who are you and that kid just now?" You came all the way? Tell you, you can’t eat free food here, shouldn’t you help your friends with tonight’s meal money?”

"That person is not our friend!" Ma Minghui replied calmly without raising his head.

Chen Wenjuan originally wanted to ask Ma Minghui for help, but he didn't expect him to say such a sentence suddenly, and the enthusiasm in his heart was immediately drowned out by this basin of cold water.

"It's not your friends, why would you sit and eat together?"

The hall manager didn't agree. Ma Minghui used a toothpick in the box to dig between his teeth, and said in a deep voice, "Call Qiangzi over here, and I'll talk to him."

"So you still know Zeng Qiang? That's easy!"

The lobby manager gave Ma Minghui a sideways look, then quickly picked up the walkie-talkie and called Qiangzi back.

When Qiangzi ran to the dining table at No. 19, he realized that Ma Minghui was still sitting on the chair. He quickly bent down to salute, and called out respectfully, "Brother Hui."

Seeing this, Chen Wenjuan rekindled the light of hope in her heart, so she grabbed Ma Minghui's hand and begged bitterly, "Brother Hui, please tell the manager and this brother, let them let Lin Hao go, okay?"

"Yuting, please help me." After pleading with Ma Minghui, Chen Wenjuan pleaded with Xia Yuting again with a crying face.

"Yuting, do you want to help me or not?" Ma Minghui put down his chopsticks and looked at Xia Yuting solemnly.

Xia Yuting nodded with a dark face, "You can talk to him, but he must pay for the meal tonight, as he promised himself."

"Okay, okay, we will definitely come out! As long as Lin Hao is released, we will come out immediately." Chen Wenjuan was so frightened that she dared to cheat and play tricks?

Seeing Chen Wenjuan's words were emotional, the lobby manager picked up the walkie-talkie and called, "Fatty, bring him out!"

One minute later, Lin Hao, who was crying, was carried out by the burly man from before.

Chen Wenjuan walked up to Xia Yuting again and begged, "Yuting, we are in a hurry, and we don't have more than 3000 cash with us, can you lend us some first?"

"I don't have that much cash with me, can I pay with WeChat and Alipay now?"

Xia Yuting didn't believe Chen Wenjuan's nonsense, so even if she had money, she didn't want to lend it to her.

"I, I only have a few dollars in my mobile phone, how can I get enough?"

Chen Wenjuan thought, if Lin Hao gave her the money with her mobile phone, Lin Hao would definitely not give her the money, so she lied.

"Brother, you should have money in your phone, right?"

After getting Ma Minghui's hint, Qiangzi patted Lin Hao on the shoulder and sneered.

"I—I don't have any money in my mobile phone! I only have a few hundred yuan on me." After being taken to the inner kitchen by the fat man just now, Lin Hao was slapped twice, and there was a shadow in his heart, and the tears kept hanging on his face. I didn't dare to speak nonsense anymore.

"What the hell did you come here for a few hundred dollars to install? How dare you order Moutai?" The manager of the hall is also a person who has been in the society, so even though Lin Hao said that he is a member of the municipal party committee, he didn't give him any face at all. .

"What do you think about today's matter?" Qiangzi raised his face and threatened Lin Hao fiercely.

The diners in the hall were still looking at Lin Hao like a clown.

"I——I'll call my family and ask them to WeChat, or transfer the money to you directly, okay?"

In desperation, Lin Hao had no choice but to play his parents' ideas.

The persevering hall manager sneered, "I'm sorry, there is a handling fee for withdrawing money from WeChat. We don't accept transfers, only cash."

"Ah—then—then what should I do?"

Hearing this, Lin Hao suddenly panicked again.

"Which one of you has 3200 yuan in cash? Let's transfer the money via WeChat right away?" Chen Wenjuan quickly cast a begging look at nearby diners.

Unexpectedly, everyone couldn't understand Lin Hao's arrogance and didn't want to help him at all, so no one stood up to speak out.

Lin Hao had no choice but to beg Ma Minghui, "Brother Ma—oh no, Brother Hui, do you have any cash on you? Can you advance the payment for me first, and I will ask my family to transfer the money to you through WeChat later?"

"I do have cash, but I don't know how to play with mobile phones. How about this? For Yu Ting's sake, I'll sell your favors. I can give you the meal money, but you have to write me an IOU." Ma Minghui saved it. He wanted to fix Secretary Lin, so he rolled his eyes and played tricks again.

Lin Hao didn't know what it was, so he nodded quickly and said, "Okay, I'll give you an IOU right away."