The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 357: Dogs Always Look Down on People

Chang Yishui saw that all nine of his strong men had been knocked to the ground by Brother Hu alone and seemed to have some trouble believing that all of this was real. He unconsciously rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, and his breathing through his nose was irregular. You can imagine how shocked and nervous he was feeling at that moment.

Ye Chenfeng, who was sitting in his chair and calmly eating his meal, put down his chopsticks. Originally, he was contemplating which small gang in Capital City to subdue first; since Brother Hu’s men had taken the initiative to come to him, he had no need for courtesy anymore. "You have one minute to get the hell out of this private room. Furthermore, there’s no need for the Fierce Tiger Society to exist in Capital City after tonight."

Seeing Chang Yishui unaffected, Ye Chenfeng continued, "What’s wrong? Do I have to throw you out of the private room myself?"

Chang Yishui was puffing his cheeks, wanting to say some pleasantries; however, the nine men who had been lying on the floor stood up one after the other and scrambled out of the private room in a hurry. The words that had almost reached Chang Yishui’s throat were forcefully swallowed back down.

A gentleman always seeks revenge; it is never too late even after ten years. Chang Yishui was no fool. The best choice right now was clearly to make a quick escape. Staying to show off his prowess would only lead to a very miserable end.

After Chang Yishui and the rest left private room No. 8, aside from Ye Chenfeng and his companions, only the male waiter and the male manager of the Fragrant Full House were left.

The manager of the Fragrant Full House rubbed his stomach vigorously. Only when the pain in his stomach subsided did he manage to stand up with difficulty, his eyes becoming incredibly gloomy. Those losers who came out of nowhere had thoroughly offended the Fierce Tiger Society. If they let Ye Chenfeng and his group leave the Fragrant Full House without a care today, then the wrath of the Fierce Tiger Society would surely be vented on the Fragrant Full House, or even on him, the manager. His mind raced with thoughts.

"Do you guys even know how terrifying the Fierce Tiger Society is? I can take you to the Fierce Tiger Society to personally apologize to Brother Chang. I believe Brother Chang will still give me some face. This is your last chance," said the manager of the Fragrant Full House, swearing by it. He was very aware of Chang Yishui’s ruthlessness. If he delivered Ye Chenfeng and the others to the Fierce Tiger Society, they would surely be torn to pieces by them. That was not something for him to worry about; his only concern was to avoid incurring the society’s animosity.

"Apologize? Why should we apologize? We came to the Fragrant Full House to dine, and you, as the manager, turned it around: the private room No. 8 should have been ours in the first place. It’s you, the manager, who should be apologizing, isn’t it? Is this how the Fragrant Full House does business?" Ye Chenfeng could clearly see what was going on in the manager’s mind.

The manager of the Fragrant Full House, thoroughly vexed, turned to the male waiter beside him and ordered, "What are you standing there for? Call the police right now and report that someone here is intentionally inflicting injury."

"I haven’t seen anyone getting hurt here. Besides, you just told me to pack my things and get lost. I’m not a waiter at the Fragrant Full House anymore, so I don’t need to give a damn about your moods," the male waiter said rather defiantly.

The manager of the Fragrant Full House trembled with rage, "Good, good, good. All of you just wait. A bunch of small-timers who don’t know to drink to respect but will be forced to drink in penalty! Don’t think you’re something special just because you know some moves. It’s a society ruled by law now, not some place where you barbarians can run wild." With that, the manager of the Fragrant Full House immediately took out his cell phone and dialed the emergency number.

"Boss, it’s our bad for not arranging today’s lunch properly, causing you to be displeased," said Han Wei. They had booked the restaurant, and with things turning out this way, Han Wei naturally felt terrible. In fact, the Fragrant Full House is one of the Hans’ properties. Having grown up in the military area since he was young, Han Wei rarely dined at the Fragrant Full House, which is why the manager did not recognize him.

Han Wei directly called the manager of the Fragrant Full House, who was an appointee of the Hans and could be considered one of their trusted aides. Han Wei did not tell the other party what had happened over the phone, but simply asked him to come to private room No. 8 immediately.

The manager of the Fragrant Full House saw Han Wei looking serious while making the call and felt bitterly dissatisfied within, "Could it be that these guys all have connections? No matter. The face has been torn, and they’ve offended Chang Yishui. The Fierce Tiger Society will not let them go."

With a "bang!" the door of the private room was pushed open forcefully, and a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in a suit and shoes, entered the room. The man’s name was Wang Jian, the nominal owner of the Fragrant Full House, and the current manager of the establishment.

Seeing Wang Jian, the manager of the Fragrant Full House was visibly stunned, then said with a fawning expression, "Boss, these nobodies that popped out of nowhere have injured Brother Chang from the Fierce Tiger Society. I’ve already called the police, and they’ll be here soon. You didn’t need to come in person, I can handle the situation."

The manager of Fragrant Mansion had thought Wang Jian came rushing over after learning about the incident in Room 8 and eagerly began to show off in front of Wang Jian.

Wang Jian didn’t even glance at the Fragrant Mansion’s manager and walked straight up to Han Wei, respectfully saying, "Young Master Han, it was my poor arrangement today that led to this incident, please forgive me!"

Han Wei glanced at Wang Jian, who was kowtowing in front of him, and said, "Today, I invited my boss here for dinner, you should be asking my boss, shouldn’t you?" Han Wei’s gaze drifted involuntarily in the direction of Ye Chenfeng.

Being a clever man, Wang Jian quickly walked up to Ye Chenfeng, and since he didn’t know Ye Chenfeng’s name, he could only follow Han Wei’s lead, "Boss, you see, this incident today, I really had no idea..."

Ye Chenfeng waved his hand, feeling it unnecessary to make a fuss over Wang Jian, "I can pretend today’s incident didn’t happen. However, some of the management at Fragrant Mansion really makes one uncomfortable. The service philosophy of Fragrant Mansion really needs some improvement."

"Boss, you are right, you are absolutely right," Wang Jian nodded vigorously, agreeing. He was at best a trusted agent of the Hans; of course, he couldn’t afford to offend Young Master Han. And with this person being Han Wei’s boss, he dared not slight him in the least.

Then, Wang Jian’s gaze shifted to the manager of Fragrant Mansion. The moment the manager saw Wang Jian groveling to Han Wei, his heart sank to the bottom of the lake, realizing he had really misjudged these people, who were simply beyond his capacity to offend!

Yet, he remained unwilling to accept this: "Boss, they have offended the Mighty Tiger Gang, and the Mighty Tiger Gang is not a bunch of saints and devotees!"

"Mighty Tiger Gang? What’s the Mighty Tiger Gang?" Wang Jian knew that compared to the Hans’ strength in Capital City, a third-rate gang like that was really insignificant.

"From this moment on, you are no longer the manager of Fragrant Mansion. Roll as far away as you can and let me never see you again, or don’t blame me for not being polite," Wang Jian chided the Fragrant Mansion’s manager.

Ye Chenfeng said to Wang Jian, "I think this waiter is not bad, quite suitable for being the manager here." Ye Chenfeng smiled as he pointed to the male waiter from earlier. The impression the waiter had given Ye Chenfeng was good, and for Ye Chenfeng, this was nothing more than a remark, but for the male waiter, it could be a turning point in life.

Wang Jian patted the male waiter on the shoulder and said, "Do well, from this moment on, you are the manager of Fragrant Mansion."

The male waiter truly felt as though happiness had come too suddenly, continuously thanking them, "Thank you, thank you."

The former manager of Fragrant Mansion left the private room soullessly, and not long after, the male waiter also exited the room. As he passed by the former manager, he said with a smile, "Oh, I forgot, I still have to thank you! Actually, I wanted to tell you earlier that the guests in Room 8 came in luxury cars, but you didn’t let me finish my sentence before slapping me. If it hadn’t been for that slap, perhaps I wouldn’t have become the manager of Fragrant Mansion now. So, I really do have to thank you."

Watching a mere waiter from Fragrant Mansion flaunting himself in front of him, his eyes filled with frustration, which then turned to defeat.

Looking down on others can be costly, and there always comes a price to pay. (To be continued. If you like this work, please go to qidian.com to vote and support me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)