Starting Sign-In from a Billionaire God-Chapter 954 - 953: Reasoning with an Unreasonable Woman

The woman didn't expect it at all, the handsome young man she liked actually butted in and argued with her?

And the words Lin Fan said were quite sarcastic, saying the dog was her biological father.

The woman immediately became furious, not caring about any handsome guy. At this moment, the image of Lin Fan fell to rock bottom in her heart, turning into a detestable presence: "What did you say? You damn well try saying it again? Don't chicken out, you coward!"

Lin Fan said, "I said, is this dog your real father? It looks like a real father to me. Even a real father wouldn't be treated so respectfully."

Lin Fan saw the young waitress was almost brought to tears by the woman's rebuke, so he spoke out righteously, also to thank the waitress for speaking for him earlier.

Of course, Lin Fan himself also quite disliked the woman's behavior. It's not that she couldn't treat the dog like a human. In her own home, she could do whatever she wanted. Don't mention dining with the dog at the table, even sleeping together with the dog was her own business. But this was a public place, and the utensils were communal. Her actions showed complete disregard for others' feelings.

Ha!

Lin Fan's retort was beautiful, and the surrounding people couldn't help but snicker.

Although Lin Fan was just a lowly courier, his courage made the crowd's impression of him rapidly improve.

The young waitress gratefully glanced at Lin Fan, feeling isolated and unsupported. Her colleagues were watching from afar, unwilling to help her, seemingly reluctant to get involved in the mess. Other customers also preferred avoiding conflict with the woman.

Only Lin Fan stepped up to assist her.

The woman was infuriated, jumped up, and pointed at Lin Fan's nose, shouting: "Who are you? This is my affair. What does it have to do with you? What are you meddling for, really damn annoying. Let me tell you, it's best you apologize to me immediately!"

Lin Fan said, "Who should be apologizing is you. You need to realize your mistake and apologize to the waitress and then apologize to all the guests present, because your behavior is really disgusting, affecting everyone's dining mood. Especially me sitting next door, very much disturbed. You ought to compensate!"

Lin Fan's retorts were fierce, leaving the woman so angry her nose was crooked.

"That's how I am, so what? My dog uses a plate to eat, so what? What can you damn well do to me? Come and hit me if you dare! See what you can do, what can you do to me, what can you do to me? Tell me!" The woman jumped up and said.

Lin Fan said, "For someone as unruly as you, I really do feel like hitting you."

The woman, feeling justified, shouted: "Come on, hit me if you dare! Try hitting me, I'll make sure you end up in jail. Believe it, you chick! If you don't come over to hit me, you're a coward, a useless wretch!"

Lin Fan smiled and said, "I really do want to hit you, but I'm afraid of dirtying my hands. Behaviors like yours, I believe not only people, but even dogs can't stand it, so there's no need for me to act. You'll receive the punishment you deserve!"

The woman laughed heartily: "Ridiculous, you're just a coward, you don't dare hit me!"

Lin Fan smiled and said, "A gentleman uses words instead of fists. If you come over and hit me first, I would definitely defend myself legitimately. But the question is, do you dare come and hit me?"

The woman wasn't stupid. Although extremely angry, if she rushed over to hit Lin Fan first, she would be at fault.

"Coward, you don't dare come to hit me, yet you say I don't dare hit you!" The woman looked at Lin Fan disdainfully.

Lin Fan didn't want to bother with her anymore. For such a woman throwing a tantrum, reason couldn't be clearly conveyed. Either take action to kick her out or waste breath arguing.

Lin Fan then said to the young waitress, "Miss, let's not waste words with her. Just follow the rules. Your restaurant indeed has regulations, right? Dogs can't be eating at the table?"

The young waitress nodded, "Yes."

Lin Fan said, "After the dog has used the utensils, I hope you throw them away and don't clean them for other customers to use. Do you think that's reasonable?"

The young waitress nodded again, "Yes, the bowls used by this dog will not be used for guests again. They will be discarded."

Lin Fan said, "The plates are also properties of your restaurant. Throwing them away is damage to your property, and you can demand compensation from this woman."

The young waitress said, "Yes, she should compensate our restaurant for the loss."

Lin Fan said, "According to the rules, you've reminded this woman that dogs can't eat at the table, and she refuses to comply. So what should be done? Does your restaurant have the right to refuse service to her? Don't worry, Miss, don't be afraid of her. Although she's jumping around fiercely, she's in the wrong. You can argue on reasonable grounds!"

Lin Fan's proposed solution was clear: make this foul woman compensate for the loss. If she refused to cooperate, she could be kicked out.

Encouraged by Lin Fan, the young waitress became bold.

"Miss, according to our restaurant's rules, dogs cannot eat at the table. Please cooperate! If you refuse to cooperate, please leave. We don't welcome you. Of course, before leaving, you need to compensate for our loss," said the young waitress, raising her head, no longer afraid of the woman, deciding to confront her head-on.

"Sister Hong? Are you Sister Hong?"

At this moment, a voice sounded, and Yang Hao approached, speaking to the woman.

The woman glanced at Yang Hao and recognized him: "It's Little Yang!"

Yang Hao smiled, "I couldn't recognize you over there. It's really you, Sister Hong."

The woman said, "Isn't it me? Little Yang, come and judge this. What's wrong with my dog eating at the table? Should this brat care!"

The woman pointed at Lin Fan.

"Well..." Yang Hao awkwardly smiled and turned to Lin Fan, saying, "Brother, this is the boss lady of one of my clients. Do me a favor and don't interfere in this. Don't worry, I'll speak on your behalf."

The woman snorted, pointed at Yang Hao, then at Lin Fan, saying, "You two know each other? Little Yang, is this brat from your company?"

Yang Hao quickly laughed, "Sister Hong, don't misunderstand. He's not from my company. He's my former colleague, a courier in this profession. People easily get into disputes. Sister Hong, as the superior, don't argue with the inferior. For my sake, don't bother with him."

What?

The woman coldly laughed: "You say he's a courier?"

Yang Hao coughed twice, seeming a bit embarrassed on Lin Fan's behalf, "Yes."

The woman laughed humorously and sharply: "I damn well thought he was some kind of immortal, daring to concern himself with my affairs, but turns out he's a mere delivery guy? A damned poor wretch daring to meddle in my affairs, must have eaten a leopard's guts!"

She previously attacked Lin Fan as a coward, but now upon learning Lin Fan was a courier, she had a more potent weapon, showering ridicule of poverty.

Lin Fan suddenly felt sweaty. This Yang Hao seemed to be here to mediate, but in reality, he was attempting to trip him.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "Does my identity matter? Does your identity matter? We're talking reason now!"

The woman shouted, "Reason? Does a damn poor wretch have the right to talk reason with me? I'm not leaving, so what? See what you'll do!"