The villain who wears a book, this year's heroines all have their own systems?

To be honest, this matter was not a big deal, and it really had nothing to do with Xu Chengliang.

Lin Chuan saw that he was so upbeat, so he didn't bother to argue with him.

Reluctantly accepting boxing champion Tyson's gloves, he took Ning Wenrou and left Baibao Street together.

Unbeknownst to him, when the story that happened here was spread out, there was another rumor about his bully behavior on the young master of the Lin family——

Bullying others, even more domineering than Master Sicong!

Young master Ren Sicong beat someone to a big fight, and at least he paid him 200 million yuan.Fortunately, he beat someone else and made him lose nearly 200 million yuan!

Of course, these are all things to come.

After returning from Baibao Street to the Qianlongwan villa area, and properly following up the situation of Lu's Pharmaceutical Group's Yangyanfang project team and Lin Hai's movements, Lin Chuan will start preparing for Wang Ruonan's birthday party tomorrow night with all his strength. Prepared.

……

At 06:30 the next night, Lin Chuan drove to Zhonghai Mingyue Building by himself on time.

After asking the staff about the location of the private room, I rushed to the sixth floor with the gift.

As expected, when she got out of the elevator, she saw Zhang Yaqin, who was dressed festively, talking about something excitedly.

On the other side of her, a manager with a snake face looked helpless.

Beside the two, there was Wang Ruonan in casual clothes, and several of their neighbors.

The faces of these people are not very good-looking.

When Lin Chuan saw this scene, he basically knew that it was a coincidence with Qin Chao in the original book.

But he still pretended not to know, and immediately walked over quickly,

"Aunt Zhang, Ruonan, what's going on?"

"Why don't you just sit in the private room now, but run out?"

"Little Lin, are you here?"

Zhang Yaqin and Wang Ruonan's eyes lit up when they saw Lin Chuan arrive.

Zhang Yaqin, in particular, hastily pulled Lin Chuan over, "Come and judge us."

"Obviously I booked the private room in Xuanzi No. [-] hall in Mingyue Building the day before yesterday, but when I came here today, this manager Wu actually told us that Xuanzi No. [-] hall was used by someone else."

"We wanted an explanation, but she refused to tell us, and even let us go to the table in the corner of the lobby of Mingyue Building."

"Aren't you saying this is bullying honest people?"

"What else?" Lin Chuan straightened his face immediately after hearing the sound, and turned his gaze to the face of the snake spirit, "Manager Wu, why did this happen?"

Zhonghai Mingyuelou, as a long-established restaurant in Zhonghai, although it has not rated any Michelin Black Pearl restaurant, it has an irreplaceable position in the hearts of Zhonghai people.

Different private rooms here have different minimum consumption standards, which can be said to divide people into different classes.

Ordinary hall, no minimum consumption, three to five hundred per person can eat comfortably.

The lowest private room with a yellow name is [-] per person, starting with ten people, and generally only those with a little wealth dare to enter.

The Xuanzi private room, which is a little higher, costs 12 yuan per person, and there are [-] people per table. Basically, people with some money and status in Zhonghai will often come and go.

The private rooms of the next higher level, with an average per capita of 16, and a table of [-] people, only some celebrities and wealthy people in Zhonghai City can come and go.

As for the highest-level Tianzihao private rooms, the starting price per person is [-], and there is no upper limit. Not to mention, usually only some well-known figures in Zhonghai are eligible to use it.

Zhang Yaqin clearly booked a private room with a black name, but Manager Wu and his group transferred it to others for no reason, and even asked Zhang Yaqin and the others to celebrate their birthdays in the corner of the hall, which was tantamount to a naked insult!

Snake-faced Manager Wu was a bit arrogant and dismissive of ordinary people like Zhang Yaqin.

Seeing that Lin Chuan, who was asking himself a question, was wearing Armani clothes, Prada shoes, and a limited-edition Rolex meteorite watch on his wrist, his expression became more polite.

"Sir, this aunt may be a little emotional, and she misunderstood me."

She had a perfunctory smirk on her face,

"It's not that we don't want to give an explanation, but that what she said is somewhat different from what I understand."

"After I just learned about the incident here, I asked my subordinates to verify it as soon as possible."

"The reason why I have not given an explanation is because the person responsible for the verification has not responded yet."

As she spoke, she glanced at Zhang Yaqin,

"Then, about the aunt saying that we arranged her a seat in the corner of the hall, this is actually a misunderstanding."

"The cause of the incident was that when I asked someone to check the situation of the private room in Hall No. [-] of Xuanzi, this aunt kept stressing that her daughter was celebrating her birthday and that all the guests had arrived, so she was rather anxious."

"I was afraid of delaying her, and I was afraid that there would be no seats in the lobby of Mingyue Tower later, so I thought about giving them the last vacant table in the lobby first..."

In a few words, he not only turned black into white, but also described his own actions as considering customers.

Even Zhang Yaqin's anger, under her description, seemed to be unreasonable and unreasonable.

"Nonsense, you didn't have such a face when we asked you to come here just now!" Zhang Yaqin immediately became angry when she heard her confuse black and white.

"You never told us that you wanted someone to verify the situation!"

"It didn't tell us at all, it was because there were no other seats in Mingyue Building that they arranged for us the table in the corner of the hall!!"

Even Wang Ruonan, who was silent before, had a gloomy expression, "It's indeed Manager Wu."

"Your attitude and rhetoric are completely different from just now."

"So many of us present remember it clearly."

Manager Wu acted unhurriedly, "That's why I said it was a misunderstanding."

"The private room in Xuanzi Hall No. [-] is being verified by our people. We can also reserve the last table in the hall for a few people for the time being."

"Everyone, just don't worry."

"Mingyue Tower is a time-honored restaurant in Zhonghai, so it will definitely not mess around."

"You!" Zhang Yaqin was so angry that she was about to speak again.

Lin Chuan held her back.

Looking at Manager Wu with an unmoving attitude, "Then, Manager Wu, how long will it take to verify the situation?"

Manager Wu still has some respect for Lin Chuan, who is dressed in extraordinary clothes.

Seeing that it was him who asked the question, he immediately showed a perfunctory smirk,

"Should be soon sir."

"If you're in a hurry, I'll call now and ask about the progress."

Then, in front of Lin Chuan and others, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

He pretended to be displeased and said to the other side, "Xiao Li, what's the matter?"

"Have you verified it?"

"Customers are waiting anxiously!"