No, it can't be.

How could he be Mo Wen? Mo Wen was actually dressed as a stall vendor? This guy is really like 13 outfits.

As a person in the upper class circle, everyone will deliberately dress up for their own face, for fear that others will not know that he is a person in the high society circle.

But Mo Wen is just the opposite, dressed in a stall, he looks like a poor ghost at first glance, who would have thought that the guy dressed in the stall is actually a legendary figure in the upper class circle!

"Guys, do you need me to repeat it a third time?" Yu Xiong sneered and glanced at Jiang Ming, Yang Liangkuan and the others.

Their humiliating words just now were said in front of Yu Xiong, if he, the manager, couldn't solve the problem for Mo Wen, then it would mean that he would lose his job, and the guy sitting in front of him was his boss.

These bastards, what qualifications do they have to say this, don't ask, a bunch of idiots rich second generation!

Langqi Seafood Restaurant is an industry under Longteng Group, you idiots, don't ask not only the boss of Langqi Seafood Restaurant, but also the boss of Longteng Group.

"No, no, Manager Yu, I didn't mean that...... We don't know that Mo Wen is the owner of Langqi Seafood Restaurant, this ......" Yang Liangkuan said with an ugly face.

"Who allowed you to call Mr. Mo's name directly? What are you?" Yu Xiong is worthy of being Lan Xiaofeng's subordinate, and he is not polite at all, even in front of Jiang Ming and Yang Liangkuan, who are not simple identities, he is still very domineering.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Yang Liangkuan was so red that he felt very unhappy, but he didn't dare to open his mouth to refute it.

He knew that if he didn't ask questions, he would not be provoked, and if he didn't make trouble, he would fall into Jiang Ming's fate.

Yang Liangkuan is Yang Zheng's nephew, although he is not a dead relative, but on the land of Fuzhou, the business and political worlds are mixed well, and there are people, but compared with Mo Wen, it is a fart!

"Manager Yu, the so-called ignorant are not guilty, Mr. Mo and all of us are in the same circle, you don't have to ......"

Yang Liangkuan was only halfway through his words, and Yu Xiong directly interrupted unceremoniously, and his tone was very unkind: "People like you who rely on the relationship of relatives at home to show off your power outside, are you also worthy? Is it okay to pee and look like yourself? You are not ashamed? I feel ashamed for your parents! Mr. Mo has a decent meal, how did he provoke you? Do you know how much the clothes Mr. Mo is wearing are worth? Blind your dog eyes......"

Feather Bear took out his mobile phone from his body, pressed it a few times, and put the phone screen in front of several people.

The world's master of clothing is handmade, and a set of clothes is worth millions.

Yang Liangkuan was dumbfounded, the casual clothes this guy was wearing turned out to be worth a lot of money, it seemed that it was just as Yu Xiong said: blind dog's eyes.

These people who think they are in high society, but they can't see that the clothes Mo Wen is wearing are the work of a famous teacher who is purely handmade.

Yang Liangkuan is okay, but he can still speak in a normal tone, looking at the friends around Yang Liangkuan, when he heard the name of Mo Qian, his legs were directly frightened, and he trembled there.

Mom, isn't this the living king of Hades? How did Jiang Ming provoke him, damn it! Death is determined today! Jiang Ming, Jiang Ming, we have all been killed by you.

Yang Liangkuan, you are such a bastard, you eat shit, didn't you say that Mo Wen is a poor ghost, why did you become Mo Wen?

Yang Liangkuan and the others were humiliated by Yuxiong for a while, but they didn't dare to speak at all, he really felt like crazy, these people, don't ask this kind of person, they can't touch it in their lives.

Damn, why, why is this happening! They're going crazy in their hearts.

Immediately, Yang Liangkuan felt extremely ashamed, stood up straight, and bent down ninety degrees to Mo Wen.

"Mr. Mo, I'm sorry, I was wrong before, I was wrong, you have a lot, forgive me for my ignorance...... Sorry ......"

"And me, I was wrong, please forgive Mr. Mo......"

"Please forgive Mr. Mo, we have no eyes, we offended you, I'm sorry......" Yang Liangkuan and a few people immediately apologized.

"I'm sorry, sir, I was derelict in my duties, I'm very sorry for what happened to you during your meal......" Without getting an answer from Mo Qian, Manager Yu also bent over like this, with an extremely respectful attitude.

This made Mo Wen's displeasure a little less, at least the manager of this restaurant did things according to his own ideas, and also regained some face for Mo Wen, of course, Mo Wen didn't care about the problem of losing face at all, he nodded and said, "Forget it, so be it." ”

"Thank you, sir, for your understanding. Manager Yu breathed a sigh of relief, if he lost his job because of these bastards, then he would be too wronged.

Seriously, he was really afraid that Mo Wen would blame himself for this just now, and his back was already soaked with cold sweat.

Don't ask this person, Yu Xiong has also heard some things about him, he is a person, but you can't forgive you if you apologize, he doesn't care if you are the young master of a big family, if you offend him, he will play you to death, but, judging from the current situation, Mo Wen is not the kind of unreasonable person.

"Manager, this is not the end of the matter with an apology, and this guy is here. Feng Jing, who came back from the bathroom, glanced at Jiang Ming with dissatisfaction.

Yu Xiong glanced at Jiang Ming, and his face immediately turned cold: "Miss, please rest assured, this person disturbs Mr.'s normal meal, and our restaurant will naturally not welcome him." ”

"Security, throw him out!" When several people heard this, their faces suddenly became more ugly and ugly.

When did Feng Jing become so domineering?