The best prodigal son

Han Feng got out of the car quickly, and pulled Guo Chunlong away.

"Why are you still arguing?"

"These dogs look down on people, saying that we are fierce, afraid that we will scare other guests."

"Damn, I've been here for so many years, and there's not a restaurant that dares not let me and my brothers eat."

Although Guo Chunlong was talking to Han Feng, his eyes were still on the waiter and the security guard of the restaurant.

"Don't worry, I will let my brothers eat this meal." Han Feng let Guo Chunlong calm down, and then went to communicate with the waiter.

Han Feng also didn't want to have a good meal and then turn into a fight, it would be too ugly.

Seeing that Han Feng had just parked the Bugatti Veyron at the door of his restaurant, the waiter also knew that Han Feng was a rich man, so naturally his attitude would not be too cold now.

"Sir, are those people your friends?"

"Yes, we are here for dinner, what's the problem?"

"I'm sorry, sir, look at your friends, everyone is like that, and it doesn't match the style of our restaurant."

The waiter said it was difficult, but he made it clear that he didn't want to receive Guo Chunlong and his group.

But it's true, people like Guo Chunlong either look fierce or have tattoos, they really don't look like good people.

However, this can not be a reason for your restaurant not to accept.

We are here to consume today. Since we are consumers, we are God. How can there be any reason to keep God out?

"They just look a little fierce, but they are actually nice people, and we won't affect other people's eating."

Han Feng still patiently came to explain to the waiter. After all, it is not a last resort, and things that can be resolved through communication should be resolved through communication as much as possible.

"I'm sorry, sir, you have too many people, and there may not be enough seats in our restaurant."

What the waiter said seemed to make sense, but Han Feng understood that it was just an excuse.

The reason why Han Feng chose this restaurant was because it was big enough, and it also had a huge hall, no matter what, it was more than enough to accommodate himself and Guo Chunlong and his group.

"Are you worried that you don't have enough places, or are you worried that we can't afford so much money?"

Han Feng felt a little uncomfortable and frowned slightly.

"Sir, that's not what I meant..."

But in fact, this is indeed what it means. There are so many people eating here, at least hundreds of thousands.

Although Han Feng's Bugatti Veyron is indeed very popular, a meal of hundreds of thousands is not something everyone can afford.

"How much does it cost to rent your lobby?"

Han Feng was already hungry now, and he didn't feel in the mood to continue consuming any more, so he asked directly.

"Sir, what did you say?"

"I've reserved the lobby on the second floor of yours, so my friends can go in and eat, right?" Han Feng said coldly.

"Sir, are you sure?"

If you want to book a meal in the hall here, the venue fee alone will cost several 10 yuan.

Although it is said that people who come here to eat are not short of money, but it is the first time I have seen the waiter who directly booked the meal in the lobby.

"If you can't make the decision, let your manager come out to see me."

Seeing Han Feng's insistence, the waiter also had no idea, so he went in and called out the manager of the restaurant.

As expected of the manager, the manager immediately gave Han Feng a smile as soon as he went out.

"Sir, are you going to book our hall for dinner?"

"Didn't your waiter say that your restaurant can't accommodate us? Then I have to take it in."

Since communication can't solve the problem, then use money to solve it.

"Sorry, he is new here, so he is not very sensible, please follow me."

The manager knew how to behave, so he took Han Feng and the others upstairs.

The lobby on the second floor has been completely emptied. After all, it is a fool to have money and not make money. Of course, the restaurant will not intentionally offend a big boss like Han Feng.

"Everyone sit down wherever you want, and you can order whatever you want. I'll pay for it today." Han Feng beckoned everyone to sit down, and he and Guo Chunlong found a remote corner to sit down.

Where did Guo Chunlong's younger brothers come to such a high-end restaurant? They rushed to order in an instant.

Although the waiter in charge of receiving them couldn't bear their loud shouting, who made them the big boss, who made them already occupy the second floor?
"My little brothers have never seen the world, so they are inevitably a little excited." Guo Chunlong didn't want Han Feng to look down on him, so he smiled a little embarrassedly.

"It's good that everyone is happy."

Han Feng glanced at so many people present, looked at Guo Chunlong and said with a smile, "Are all your brothers here?"

"Yes, Brother Han Feng, didn't you ask me to bring everyone here?"

When Guo Chunlong heard Han Feng's question, he couldn't help worrying whether Han Feng felt that he had brought too many people and cost him money?
"There are more than 100 people here?"

"About 120 people."

"Just collecting protection fees, can't you make a lot of money?"

Hearing Han Feng's question, Guo Chunlong was taken aback, not understanding what Han Feng's sudden question meant.

"You said last time that you wanted to bring your brothers to hang out with me, right?"

Guo Chunlong is not a fool, Han Feng has already said that, so the meaning is already obvious.

So Guo Chunlong quickly expressed his loyalty to Han Feng, "Don't worry, although we are all rough people, we are absolutely loyal."

I won’t talk about whether you are loyal or not. If you really keep your word, you won’t be bribed by me to beat up Zhang Nuqiang last time.

If it wasn't for the usefulness of Guo Chunlong's group and the fact that they helped Han Feng last time, Han Feng wouldn't be sitting here eating with them now.

"Do you want to feed your brothers?" Han Feng asked, looking into Guo Chunlong's eyes.

"Think about it, why don't you want to?" Guo Chunlong nodded without changing.

Of course, collecting protection fees is also a kind of income, but how can so many brothers live a good life?
Especially now that it is a society ruled by law, the inspections from above are getting stricter, and it is not so easy to be a local leader.

They also want to do some jobs that can be recognized by the society, but they have no diplomas and no special abilities. Who would want them?

Even if they went to the construction site to move bricks, the contractor would not dare to take them seeing their vicious appearance.