Car-hailing Driver: Rewards from Complaints-Chapter 201 - 146: No One Is Superior to Anyone, Ordinary People Shouldn’t Make Things Difficult for Each Other_4
The diners all expressed understanding.
It was clear that the other diners didn’t want the old man and his granddaughter to come in and eat either; they were just good at pretending, unlike that fat woman who said it outright.
As the saying goes, why make life difficult for ordinary people?
If having a sweaty smell means you can’t come in to eat, then those who exude a mix of perfume and sweat stench really shouldn’t come in. That smell is truly overwhelming and harmful to the body, making one feel sick after smelling it too much.
Yang Chen chuckled and said, "So you’re playing this game with me, huh? In that case, I don’t think your restaurant can keep its doors open."
"Damn! Trying to scare me, huh? I’ve been running this place for over ten years and have seen all kinds of people. Do you really think you can scare me?" Chen Zhiyue shouted.
At this point, Chen Baoqiang came down.
Chen Zhiyue quickly went up and explained the situation to him.
Chen Baoqiang smiled and nodded, saying, "This is easy. For his kind of behavior that disrupts public order, I’m confident I can get him detained on charges of causing trouble. Being brothers, I’m definitely going to help you out with this one."
Chen Zhiyue was overjoyed and said, "Great! Let’s go, the kid is right over there. Brother, follow me."
Chen Zhiyue led Chen Baoqiang over to Yang Chen.
"It’s him! Brother, it’s all up to you now!" Chen Zhiyue said, pointing at Yang Chen.
Lawyer Chen, who was slightly tipsy, instantly sobered up quite a bit and quickly bowed in greeting.
"Mr. Yang, is that you? What a coincidence."
Chen Zhiyue was shocked and hurriedly asked, "Brother, you know him?"
Chen Baoqiang immediately looked puzzled and asked, "Who are you? Who calls me brother? I’m just here for a meal. Don’t pretend to have connections with me."
Chen Zhiyue was stunned, and the diners and waiters in the restaurant were also dumbfounded.
Isn’t he the protégé of the great lawyer Zhang Xiang?
The speed at which he changed faces was faster than a woman changing her heart!
As they spoke, his expression suddenly changed.
Chen Zhiyue: "Brother, what are you up to? I..."
Chen Baoqiang: "Boss, I warn you not to speak carelessly, or I might sue you for defamation. Who the hell is your brother? Who are you trying to embarrass? Mr. Chen, do you want me to handle this, or should I call my mentor and let him deal with it?"
Yang Chen smiled and said, "You’re Lawyer Zhang’s protégé and a rising star of the firm. I want to see your competence, so I’ll let you handle this matter. If I’m satisfied with the result, you’ll have a bright future. But if I’m not, even as Lawyer Zhang’s protégé, you might not get far."
Chen Baoqiang was extremely happy and said, "Don’t worry, Mr. Yang, I’ll go all out against him. A temporary closure for rectification is a must, and I’ll expose them online to incite a netizen outcry, making it impossible for them to continue, just like that banquet in a certain state."
"Haha... you’ve got potential. I see a bright future for you, possibly even outshining your mentor," Yang Chen praised.
Excitedly, Chen Baoqiang replied, "I could never compare to my mentor. I’d be lucky to reach half his level. Mr. Yang, please continue dining, and don’t bother with them. I’ll handle the communication."
Yang Chen nodded in satisfaction, inviting the stunned Cheng Junjun and others to continue their meal.
Confused, Chen Zhiyue asked, "Who exactly is he? Why are you reacting this way?"
Chen Baoqiang replied, "He is our firm’s third major shareholder, Mr. Yang Chen, on par with my mentor. Be thankful he didn’t call my mentor here. If my mentor came, it wouldn’t be as simple as closing the restaurant—the people would be in trouble!"
Everyone looked at Yang Chen in shock, finally understanding why he had the confidence to stand his ground here; he was actually a big shot on the same level as Zhang Xiang.
Cheng Junjun giggled and asked, "Are you the third shareholder of Zhang Sanfeng Law Firm?"
Yang Chen nodded.
"Wow, I really couldn’t tell. I was wondering how you could be so confident; turns out you have solid backing. Haha... we don’t need to worry anymore. Let’s safely celebrate the young girl’s birthday," Cheng Junjun chuckled and said.
Not convinced, Chen Zhiyue immediately took out his phone and called his older brother, Chen Zhichao.
"Bro, I was bullied. Someone is making trouble at the restaurant, hurry and get the security or whatever to help me. Also, your boss—you said he’s really powerful—ask him to help me."
"Who is it? Ask who the hell he is to cause trouble at the restaurant!"
"He said he’s the third shareholder of Zhang Sanfeng Law Firm, named... Yang... Yang Chen!"
"What? Yang Chen? Is he a tall guy at 185 cm, with slicked-back hair, a prominent nose, a well-built physique, clear muscle lines on his arms, wearing a Louis Vuitton white shirt and slacks?"
"Yes, yes! Bro, you’re amazing! Do you have a clairvoyant eye? How did you see him?"
"Damn! You idiot, he’s my boss!"
"Ah!"
The arrogant Chen Zhiyue looked at Yang Chen in shock, thinking to himself, "I’m doomed now."
