72.Chapter 72

"What do you want, sir?" asked the waitress, bending over. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Roasted sweet potatoes for two. ”

"Sir, we don't have roasted sweet potatoes here. The waiter said softly.

"There's not even a roasted sweet potato, you guys are a fart hotel. Ye Xiong slapped the table and shouted viciously.

The waitress almost cried in fright, and even her voice changed: "Sir, we are here in a big hotel, not such a low-level thing?"

"What is low-level, among your grandfather's generation, how many lives have been saved by sweet potatoes, do you know, you are forgetting your roots, do you understand, I said what quality is the waiter of your Fuhua Hotel, do you understand the truth of human feelings. Ye Xiong is like a nouveau riche, with a rogue temperament on top and bottom.

"Change to a waiter, this attitude is not good. Ye Xiong said angrily.

The waitress left with a red face.

Next, a few waiters were changed in a row, all of them were scolded by Ye Xiong bloody, and they were replaced one after another, and all of them walked away in disgrace, none of them could withstand Ye Xiong's poisonous tongue.

In the president's office, He Haodong looked at the scene in the surveillance, his face was pale, and his fists were clenched tightly.

Seeing this, the lackey next to him, Scarface, asked in a low voice, "Dong Shao, do you want to send someone to do him." ”

"You do it, Lao Tzu will give you a million. He Haodong rolled his eyes.

Scarface stepped aside in embarrassment, not daring to say anything more.

He has seen Ye Xiong's power, and if he goes up by himself, others can destroy him with one finger.

"Dong Shao, what should we do, we can't let him continue like this, so we can't do business. Scarface looked at the screen and said angrily.

"This guy is a hooligan. ”

"Hooligans are not scary, but they are afraid that hooligans will be able to do martial arts. ”

He Haodong thought for a while and said: "Let the waiter drag, don't offend him, don't let him have a chance to go crazy, this guy just wants me to send someone to beat him, then you can justifiably make trouble, I won't give him this opportunity." ”

At this time, he found that Ye Xiong began to order, and after changing a lot of waitresses, there was finally one that was pleasing to the eye.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

"Dong Shao, that guy ordered, a total of thirteen dishes, the price is ridiculously expensive, the whole table of dishes adds up, it costs more than 50,000 yuan. On the other side of the phone, one of my subordinates reported.

"Whatever he ordered, he satisfied. ”

"Do you want to put some poison in the dish?"

"You **** big, pig brain, knowing that if you eat at the hotel, he will be on guard?" He Haodong was sad that he had such subordinates.

That thing originally wanted to make trouble, wouldn't poisoning it give him a chance to make trouble, besides, he even knew that Wang Shu poisoned the wine, let alone in the dish.

"I'm sorry, Dong Shao, I'll go to the platoon right away. ”

Half an hour later, Ye Xiong's table was full of dishes, all of which were delicacies from the mountains and seas, which were very valuable.

People around came and went, all looking at this guy.

What is a local tyrant, this is called a local tyrant, he eats forty or fifty thousand yuan for one meal, and eats more than a dozen dishes for one person, this thing is embarrassed to ask for sweet potatoes just now?

Ye Xiong picked up a plate of dishes and tasted it.

"Where did this chef invite, it's a pig, a good table of dishes, all of them are ruined. ”

"Is this a bear's paw or a pig's hand, how can you eat such a heavy material?"

"This is rock sugar bird's nest, Nima didn't buy this rock candy on the street, right?"

"This ginseng stewed chicken has been stewed for too long, and the fragrance has dissipated, so it's a fart. ”

Every time he eats a meal, Ye Xiong has a poisonous tongue, in fact, he is not a poisonous tongue, compared to him, this thing is too poorly cooked.

If Qiao Yang was still alive and saw such food, he probably couldn't help but run into the kitchen and slap the chef a few times.

There were more than a dozen waiters and security guards standing around, watching from a distance, none of them spoke, and they didn't even dare to penetrate the atmosphere.

What a hooligan is, they've seen it now.

"Hey, what is this?"

Ye Xiong picked up a long red and blackened thing and carefully identified it in front of him.

"It's an African scorpion, but how can it not have a tail...... Damn, it's a cockroach. ”

Like a fire burning his ass, he stood up and spat on his face.

"It's over, I'm definitely going to be poisoned, I want to complain, help, there are cockroaches in the dishes of Fuhua Hotel......"

He was already loud, and almost all the people on the second floor of the hotel heard this roar, and they all flipped in their dishes.

"I didn't expect the hygiene of Fuhua Hotel to be so dirty, I won't come next time. ”

"It's not tasty, it's expensive, and I'm not coming. ”

"The attitude of the key waiter is also poor. ”

"The attitude is almost the same, they all look like pork chops. ”

There was a lot of discussion, and the entire hall on the second floor seemed to explode.

On the eighth floor, in the president's office, He Haodong's face was so angry that his whole face turned the color of pig liver.

Bang! A kick was slammed on the coffee table, and the entire coffee table was overturned, and the glass shattered to the ground.

"If you don't want to force Lao Tzu to go out, Lao Tzu will go out, I don't believe that he dares to beat me. ”

After He Haodong finished speaking, he strode out of the office and went down to the second floor.

When he arrived on the second floor, Ye Xiong was still making a lot of noise, asking the hotel for compensation, and one or two newcomer security guards saw this, and came out to show off and wanted to take Ye Xiong down, but he was directly beaten to the ground and couldn't get up.

"Ye Xiong, have you made enough trouble?" He Haodong walked through the crowd and came to Ye Xiong.

"You're hiding, why don't you keep hiding?"

A hint of playfulness appeared in the corners of Ye Xiong's mouth, and he suddenly poured a cup of tea on the table on He Haodong's face.

Burst!

The tea on his face, stained with tea leaves, flowed down from He Haodong's face, and his face was flushed with anger, which looked particularly hideous.

The audience was silent for an instant.

Throughout the second floor, even the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard.

Oh, my God!

Haotian Group's Shaodong was splashed with face!

He Haotian was splashed in the face.

What is He Haotian, that is the president of Haotian Group, one of the largest groups in Jiangnan, a famous and handsome young man. Black and white are all-encompassing, and the power is all over the sky, how have they ever seen someone talking loudly to He Haodong, let alone splashing He Haodong's face with tea, and it is in the Fuhua Hotel, in full view of everyone.

Who the hell is this guy, don't you know how to write dead words?

He Haodong has been suppressing his temper, but at this moment, he has been bullied to this point, if he endures it any longer, he will become a turtle with a shrunken head.

"Cut him for me, and whoever cuts a knife, gives a million. He Haodong was furious.

The people on the second floor, hearing that there was going to be a fight, stood up one after another and dodged from a distance.

Fuhua Hotel was originally He Haodong's base camp, in addition to dozens of security guards in the hotel, there were also dozens of people from the West and North Gangs, adding up, there were almost hundreds of people.

Everyone raised their machetes one after another, tightly surrounding Ye Xiong, and the atmosphere on the field was about to erupt.

Ye Xiong rolled up his sleeves and said with a faint smile: "Fighting, I like it, I have tried too many times to cut people, I haven't tried to be cut for a long time, I'll take a look, there are a few who have a life to earn a million." ”

As soon as he said this, the dozen or so thugs who had originally surrounded him all retreated a few steps in unison, with a look of shock in their eyes.

Ye Xiong jumped lightly and jumped onto the table.

In an instant, the clothes on his body moved without wind, and the surging momentum instantly enveloped the audience.

"Come on, cut me!"