"Mr. Qian, please wait." Liu Jingchen hurriedly ran up and stopped Mr. Qian.

Mr. Qian frowned, and the impatient look on his face did not hide anything: "Is there anything wrong?"

"That's right." Liu Jingchen was so angry that he didn't dare to have any attacks. He smiled carefully, "I invited my fiancée and future father-in-law to come here for dinner. I had already booked a private room, but after I came, I found that the private room I booked had been occupied by Mr. Qian."

"Oh." Mr. Qian nodded, as if he had remembered something, "It turns out that I occupied that private room and it turned out to be yours."

When he said this, he closed his mouth, and looked as if he was taken for granted, without any intention of giving up the private room.

Liu Jingchen's face changed, but he was still patient and said, "Mr. Qian, look, can you return the private room to me? I'll change it to you. The account is on my head, so I'll treat you."

"Mr. Liu, I'm so embarrassed. Today I'm going to invite a few friends to dinner. I won't let you come out." Mr. Qian still looked so arrogant, and didn't even look at Liu Jingchen at the right moment. "You can change another room, the private room is not full."

"Mr. Qian, today I am treating my fiancée to dinner." Liu Jingchen was already angry, gasping for breath, and growled in a piss, "I will be very embarrassed if the private room is occupied by someone!"

"How could it be?" Mr. Qian said jokingly, "Just tell your fiancée truthfully that I took the private room, and she would understand."

Liu Jingchen was so angry that he shivered all over his body. He wanted to swing the brick to smash the guy to death. His face turned red: "Mr. Qian, for the friendship between our two families, please give up the private room, so you can give me face."

"I'll give you face, then who's giving me face?" Mr. Qian was not moved at all. Instead, the joke and contempt in his eyes became increasingly heavy. "Since you want that private room so much, you can wait until I'm using it before using it."

"Young Master Qian, don't bully people too much!" Liu Jingchen was anxious and let out a low roar.

"Liu Jingchen, what did you say? Try saying it again!" Mr. Qian's face suddenly turned long and he stared at Liu Jingchen like a demonstration. He had the intention of this boy going up to beat him up if he didn't know anything.

Liu Jingchen took a deep look at Mr. Qian, clenched his fists tightly, and finally rationality overcame emotions. He snorted without saying anything, and left in great depression.

Now the Liu family is working with the Qian family. It is a nice saying. In fact, it is the Liu family who is relying on others and spends a lot of money to get the opportunity after a long time of gaining.

Liu Jingchen really didn't dare to annoy Mr. Qian.

"Hmph, I dare to be with me if I do anything." Mr. Qian spat and cursed behind his back. Liu Jingchen just thought he couldn't hear it.

"Old Wu, have my friends arrived?" Mr. Qian walked towards Manager Wu with a smile and greeted him with him.

"Uncle Han, Meng Yi, why not..." Liu Jingchen felt very embarrassed and embarrassed, and said with a stingy bullet, "Let's change a private room."

"Hehe, it's just about eating, it's the same everywhere." Han Jianwei said with a smile, as if he didn't take this matter seriously at all, which made Liu Jingchen even more embarrassed.

"Why do you need to change the private room?" Zhang Dashen suddenly said, "Uncle Han, you wait a moment, I'll go and get the private room back."

Everyone looked at Mr. Zhang with surprise.

Liu Jingchen was so angry that he snorted unconvincedly: "You? Forget it! The private room was occupied by Mr. Qian. I can't even come back, so don't cause trouble."

However, Mr. Zhang ignored Liu Jingchen's words and walked straight to Mr. Qian who was talking to Manager Wu on the bar.

"Hey, I'll talk about this person." Liu Jingchen was choked by Mr. Zhang again, "I don't know what it is. I want to see how you get the private room back."

Han Jianwei stared at Mr. Zhang's back seriously, and two playful gazes flashed in his eyes. If it were in the past, he would have thought Mr. Zhang was doing things randomly, but now he doesn't think so.

Han Mengyi was extremely excited. She was unconditionally convinced by Mr. Zhang's words. Mr. Zhang said that if he could get the private room back, he would definitely get the private room back.

What she was thinking about now was just to see how Mr. Zhang showed his power.

The three of them had different starting points, but they all took a few steps forward, wanting to see with their own eyes how Mr. Zhang brought back the private room.

"What do you think of yourself as? In front of me, who is he considered a scallion?" Mr. Qian leaned against the front desk and proudly showed off to Manager Wu.

"That's right, it's really ungrateful to dare to compete with Mr. Qian." Manager Wu nodded repeatedly.

Han Jianwei and others heard the conversation clearly, and Liu Jingchen's old face twitched again.

At this time, Mr. Zhang suddenly came over and walked straight to Mr. Qian and said, "Mr. Qian."

Mr. Qian looked at Mr. Zhang up and down, and couldn't help but frown and said, "Who am I talking about you? Do I know you?"

"Give it out of the private room." Zhang Dashao said expressionlessly, as if he was indifferent, as if he was not Mr. Qian, but a cat or a dog standing in front of him.

Manager Wu and the service lady on the bar all stared at Mr. Zhang in surprise, thinking that this was not a lunatic who came out of nowhere.

Han Jianwei and Han Mengyi also opened their mouths wide. They thought that Mr. Zhang would have a private room, but they turned out to be so straightforward!

"Where did you come from? You dare to talk to me like this." Mr. Qian was angry and pointed at Mr. Zhang Da, "I tell you... I will definitely give up the private room!"

I'm going to do what plane!

Manager Wu's eyes almost popped out, staring at Mr. Qian in disbelief. This is a damn thing.

"This, this is impossible!" Liu Jingchen almost bit off his tongue. Just one sentence, Mr. Qian gave up the private room? Isn't it a dream?

"Old Wu, have you heard that? I don't want the private room anymore. Change it for me. Why don't you arrange it quickly?" Mr. Qian immediately turned his head and said to Manager Wu.

Manager Wu and the waiters around him looked at each other and did not dare to move. He thought about it and didn't understand where Mr. Qian was crazy.

"Old Wu, you are deaf, why are you still standing there? Let me tell you, I want to give the private room to this guy, who will stop me and who will be anxious!" Mr. Qian glared and slapped the front desk table heavily.

"Okay, Mr. Qian, please wait, sir." Manager Wu responded hurriedly, instructing the front desk to handle the matter quickly, but he couldn't help but start looking at Mr. Zhang and secretly guessing who this young man was?

"Manager Wu, now, take us to the private room." Mr. Zhang raised his head and said to Manager Wu.

Manager Wu glanced at Mr. Qian, but was stunned for a moment, and immediately showed a passionate smile on his face: "Sir, please come here."

He said to Liu Jingchen behind him, "Please, please."

Until Manager Wu brought a few people to the private room, Liu Jingchen still felt unreal.

Han Jianwei began to examine Mr. Zhang carefully. He only now realized that this young man was not simple.

In fact, this is simply not as simple as Mr. Zhang. It is just a matter of magical eye technique.
Chapter completed!