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Chapter 268

"It's you, Manager Zhao." said a man from the motorcycle family. This man was sitting leisurely on a chair, looking like a big boss. He had been sitting silently, letting his people quarrel. At this time, he saw

Manager Zhao came in and glanced at him.

This look was full of disdain, but Manager Zhao didn't care at all and was smiling all over his face, because the eldest brother only knew him and not Lin Tian. This was where he was proud.

Manager Zhao glanced at Lin Tian proudly, the meaning in his eyes was very obvious, "Look, they only know me, your face is not good, and in the end I have to step in to solve the problem."

Lin Tian didn't stop him and just let him perform to see what tricks he could do.

"So it's Brother Fan Lei." Manager Zhao nodded and bowed, and said flatteringly to the older brother who was sitting there. But he, a man in his thirties, called a young man of twenty years old brother, and the bar supervisors all felt a chill.

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This is too condescending. The Night Rose Bar is a high-end bar after all, but being so submissive makes my grandma's face embarrassing. Whether it is the bar management or the ordinary waiters, their faces are very dull.

After Manager Zhao finished speaking, he turned around and nodded to the sports car people. There was also a person sitting on a chair here, but he did not look at Manager Zhao, but frowned at Lin Tian.

"Brother Li Wenxuan, you are here too." Manager Zhao nodded respectfully and bowed in the same way. Neither of them would offend, but no one even looked at him.

"Manager Zhao" Fan Lei shouted.

"Brother Fan Lei, what are your orders?" Manager Zhao quickly turned around and answered.

"You, turn around immediately, aim for the door, and get out." Fan Lei pointed to the door and said.

Manager Zhao felt embarrassed for a moment. He was kicked out before he could persuade him. There was no room for his old face. However, he did not dare to be angry and kept smiling.

Lin Tian got goosebumps when he saw it. Damn, there are still people with such thick skin. I thought I was thick enough, but you are so shameless.

"Brother Fan Lei, give me some face, how about we take a step back?" Manager Zhao said cautiously.

"Give you some face? It's easy to say, come here." Fan Lei hooked his hand at Manager Zhao and said with a smile.

This smile made Manager Zhao breathe a sigh of relief. He thought proudly that his face was still pretty good. He glanced at Lin Tian again before walking up to Fan Lei.

"Come on, bend down, you are standing so tall, how can I give you face?" Fan Lei waved and continued to smile.

Although he had doubts, Manager Zhao still bent down obediently. But just as he bent down and lowered his head, Fan Lei suddenly slapped him in the face. With a "pop" sound, Manager Zhao was slapped to the ground.

"Bah, you want me to give you face. Who do you think you are? Even if Bai Yufeng comes, he will still salute me. Who do you think you are? Get out of here right now and take all your people out. Otherwise, don't blame me."

You're welcome!" Fan Lei suddenly changed his face, spat on Manager Zhao, and roared fiercely.

Manager Zhao was blinded by the slap. He sat on the ground for a long time and couldn't recover. The pride just now had long disappeared. It was clear that the conversation was going well, but the other party suddenly changed his face and hit him. Manager Zhao now felt like crying.

Seeing that Manager Zhao refused to leave, Fan Lei raised his hand and wanted to slap him again, but Li Wenxuan, who had been silent, stopped him.
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