"They said that the way you eat is unsightly, which affects their eating."

The waiter said the truth.

Wang Jiawei was immediately annoyed.

"Affecting their mood for eating, what kind of bullshit is this?"

Seeing him angry, the waiter shivered immediately.

Wang Jiawei is five big and three thick, tall and burly, a slap is bigger than his face, if this slap is slapped down, he will be slapped dizzy.

Seeing this scene, the people around frowned even tighter.

"It's really vulgar!!"

"The restaurant is also real, how can such a person be allowed in."

"A group of nouveau riche, do they understand food? Food is something to taste, one bite at a time, to feel the layering of the ingredients and the beating between the taste buds."

"With the way they eat, what can they eat?"

These words fell into Wang Jiawei's ears without missing a single sentence.

Snapped!

He slapped the table down.

The glass is broken! !

In an instant, everyone in the audience was silent.

Everyone looked at the broken glass and swallowed subconsciously.

If this slap slaps them, it can slap them to death.

Zhang Qian glanced at Wang Jiawei!

"Calm down, what are you angry with these people?"

He looked at the waiter whose face was pale with fright, and said with a smile, "Go and call your manager over."

How dare the waiter not follow.

He turned and ran.

After a while, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes ran over.

After coming over, he first glanced at the broken glass, his pupils shrank, and then looked at Wang Jiawei with a smile on his face.

"Brother, what orders do you have?"

Zhang Qian: "..."

"I called you here."

He reminded me.

Only then did the manager realize that Zhang Qian was the person in charge, and looked at him apologetically: "Brother, what are we not satisfied with here?"

"You said, we will definitely change it!"

He thought that these people in front of him were big brothers in society.

There are even red envelopes prepared.

But before he took out the money, Zhang Qian took out a card and put it on the table.

"Black card, unlimited!!"

With his arrogant attitude, he looked like a nouveau riche.

The manager is dumbfounded.

Some people don't understand what these people are here for. If they are here to make trouble, they should give money, how to give them back the money, it is still a black card, the one with no limit.

"I'm just a hobby."

"It's just that they can listen to opinions. Don't they think that we hinder them from eating?"

"Then please invite everyone out."

"As long as they are all gone, then naturally we won't be able to see us eating."

What Zhang Qian said... nothing wrong! !

As long as everyone left, there would be no hindrance, after all, they didn't even have food to eat.

"Sir, this..."

The manager is a little embarrassed.

With a snap, Zhang Qian slapped another card on the table.

Gold card! !

Huaxia Bank has a deposit of one billion to have a card.

The manager is knowledgeable.

"Are you afraid that I won't be able to pay you?"

"No." The manager shook his head again and again, then turned around and said to the waiter.

The waiter ran away quickly.

After a while, there was really no one in the audience.

Seeing this, Zhang Qian suddenly felt that it was meaningless. After all, he only took out two cards, and the manager gave up. He still had a lot of money in his wallet.

Snapped!

He took out another one.

Everyone looked over, even the waiter.

They all want to see what kind of card this is.

“Men's spa club!!”

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