Ling Feng also sensed the commotion inside the private room, his smile slightly fading.
The waiter, noticing someone looking at him from inside, quickly apologized, "My apologies, I seem to have taken a wrong turn!"
He then hurried to close the private room door.
Turning back, he said to Ling Feng with a wry smile, "I'm sorry, sir. Shall I get you another private room? This one has already been occupied!"
Ling Feng's expression remained unchanged. The people inside didn't seem like they had just arrived. This meant they had been eating for some time.
It was just that this waiter didn't know, or perhaps there was no information displayed in the system at all.
This was why the waiter, not understanding the situation, had led the two of them to this particular private room!
However, regardless of the reason, it proved that the people inside had connections with some of the management of this establishment, hence they were able to "borrow" a private room! xxs one
It was rather unfortunate to encounter such a situation.
However, Ling Feng had brought Lin Siqi here to eat, not to get angry with anyone, so he didn't dwell on the matter.
"Alright, any other will do!"
Ling Feng said casually.
The waiter nodded gratefully at Ling Feng and quickly began operating his tablet.
But soon his expression changed. After flipping through several pages, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and gave Ling Feng a faint smile, "Heh, sir, please follow me!"
Ling Feng and Lin Siqi nodded slightly and followed the waiter forward. After passing three private rooms, the waiter swiped his card and opened a private room!
"Sir, madam, please come in..."
The waiter turned back and smiled at them, then pushed the door open. However, before he could finish speaking.
The lively sounds from inside were heard.
But with the movement at the doorway, everyone inside fell silent.
They all turned to look at the waiter.
The waiter also broke out in a sweat, turning back to look at everyone with a look of shock.
What was going on?
Why was it occupied again? But his system clearly showed this private room was empty!
"Brother Zhang, what's going on? We were already assigned to the second floor, and now we can't even eat in peace in this small private room?"
A man with dyed yellow hair stood up beside him. His long robe was quite eye-catching, and it was evident that the material was not ordinary street-vendor fare. It truly had a non-mainstream wuxia style!
The person he was addressing was a fat man who had taken off his shirt beside him.
The fat man also turned and glared at the waiter, "Get out. Didn't your manager tell you that I'm entertaining friends here?"
The waiter trembled upon hearing this and quickly took a step back.
But he remembered that he had checked all the medium-sized private rooms, and none were vacant.
And Ling Feng had already paid, the system had collected the money, and it couldn't be returned. Was he supposed to pay the money himself?
Thinking of this, the waiter's face turned pale, and he stopped in his tracks. He bowed to the fat man and said, "Sir, I'm very sorry. The system showed that the private room was not occupied, so I didn't know..."
*Slap!*
Brother Zhang, who was bare-chested, didn't wait for the waiter to finish speaking. He stood up and slapped him!
The waiter's mouth started bleeding, and half of a molar was knocked out.
As the waiter turned his head, that half-bloody molar flew towards Ling Feng's face!
Ling Feng's expression was indifferent. He slightly raised his hand and caught the half molar between his fingers.
Seeing this, Lin Siqi instinctively reached out and linked her arm with Ling Feng's, wanting to pull him back!
However, how could Ling Feng be someone who only endured?
He had come to eat in a good mood. The first private room being occupied was one thing, but the second private room was also occupied. Moreover, Ling Feng had clearly seen the waiter checking the system earlier, and he knew very well that all the medium-sized private rooms were now occupied!
He had paid, while these guys in front of him clearly hadn't. They were just a bunch of freeloaders, and they dared to fight him for a private room?!
"Damn it, you don't know? Do you need to know? Do I have to greet you when I come here to eat? What kind of thing are you? Go look in the mirror!"
Brother Zhang cursed and rushed over, wiping the oil stains from his mouth with a tissue and throwing it directly at the waiter's face!
Such an action and words were extremely insulting!
The waiter was about to get up when he saw a piece of oily tissue flying towards his face. He instinctively closed his eyes.
But the next moment, he didn't feel the tissue hitting his face, nor the greasy oil sticking to his face.
"Kid? Are you looking for trouble!?"
Brother Zhang's voice sounded in his ears again!
The waiter's heart trembled. He quickly opened his eyes and saw a hand holding the tissue gradually moving away from his eyes.
It was the guest he had brought!
And the Brother Zhang opposite him was glaring at Ling Feng, clearly looking like he was about to beat someone up!
The waiter quickly got up and instinctively stood in front of Ling Feng, "I'm sorry, it's my fault for not understanding the situation. Big brother, please don't be angry, I'll leave now, I'll leave now!"
Saying that, the waiter hurriedly turned around and whispered to Ling Feng, "Sir, I'm truly sorry. I'll pay you back. I remember who this person is. His name is Zhang Yong, and he's a regular customer of our second-floor manager, as well as a Grandmaster-level coach at the National Martial Arts Hall. It's better not to provoke him!"
As he spoke, the waiter was on the verge of tears. Ling Feng saw his humble demeanor clearly!
"Grandmaster-level coach?"
Ling Feng looked slightly puzzled and turned his head to look at Lin Siqi, "Is that very impressive?"
This was just a casual question. Ling Feng truly didn't understand what that title represented.
Before Lin Siqi could respond.
Zhang Yong opposite them was amused!
"Heh, being a Grandmaster-level coach isn't that impressive! I've only trained over a dozen strong individuals at the Martial Arts Grandmaster level for the National Martial Arts Hall. What? Do you have any objections?"
As he spoke, Zhang Yong approached Ling Feng.
At the same time, many people at the table also stood up. Most of them looked fierce, their rugged martial arts style fully displayed!
Seeing this, the waiter's whole body trembled. He turned to Zhang Yong and waved his hands repeatedly, "Brother Zhang, Master Zhang! I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I'll take the guests away now. Please be magnanimous, I..."
"Go to hell! What are you?"
Zhang Yong cursed and slapped the waiter's face again.
The waiter had no chance to react. The opponent's movements were too fast, and he was clearly putting more force than the first time. The waiter didn't even have time to close his eyes.
But at this moment, a crumpled piece of paper floated past the waiter's eyes and stuck directly to Zhang Yong's face.
"Hey, hey..."
Zhang Yong cried out in surprise, instinctively retreated repeatedly, and started scratching at the paper ball on his face!