"Sir, you ordered a bottle of Lafite for 130,000 for 130,000 for 1982 years. Add your other consumption, and the total consumption is indeed 150,000 for 150,000..."

"Go and call your manager here. What a shit hotel, it's a three-star one. It's really bullying honest people!" Ren Jian didn't want to bully the waiter girl, but was planning to point his firepower at the hotel manager because the manager level was big enough. If he could anger the hotel manager, would he be afraid that he wouldn't be beaten? Ren Jian was also thinking about it.

"Then... sir, please wait!" The waitress turned red with anger, she forced a smile, and turned around and left.

After the waiter girl left, Ren Jian sat back on the chair casually, crossed his legs and waited for the hotel manager to arrive.

Not long after, a middle-aged obese man entered the private room. The fat man had a fat face. Ren Jian estimated that he weighed at least 180 kilograms. Although he was wearing a suit, he looked a little funny and out of character.

When the fat manager saw Ren Jian, he hurriedly walked over with laughter: "I wonder what sir is dissatisfied with our hotel?"

"I'm not satisfied! I'm very dissatisfied! You guys sold me 130,000 yuan in fake Lafite. You won't give up until you explain it clearly. In addition, you have to compensate me for one million mental losses, otherwise the matter will not be settled!" Ren Jian started looking for trouble, and he was about to make the hotel manager angry.

"Sir, just joke! How could the Rafi in our hotel be fake?" The fat manager smiled guiltily.

"Do you're fake or not. I don't have money to settle the bill anyway, so you can do it yourself!" Ren Jian started to act like a scoundrel.

"Didn't the gentleman just say that money is not a problem?" Ren Jian's voice when he entered the hotel was obviously heard by the fat manager.

"Money is naturally not a problem, the problem is that I don't have money!" Ren Jian seemed to do whatever you should do, with the five words "Call me quickly" written on his face.

"It seems you are here to find fault in our hotel!" The fat manager's face turned pale.

"You're right! I'm here to find fault. Not only do I find fault, I'm also going to have a tycoon meal!" Ren Jian laughed slutty, and his appearance made the fat manager want to slap him hard.

"Hey! Ask Aqiang to bring a few brothers to the private room 204..." The fat manager said to the intercom, then sneered at Ren Jian: "Boy, if you settle the account this time, you can talk about it. If you want to have a tycoon meal in our Huanghe Tower, you don't know where this place is!"

"I just don't pay the bill!" Ren Jian looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water and was worth beating.

"Hehe, I hope you can still be so stubborn after a while!" This is not the first time that an obese manager has encountered such a thing, but he has great experience in dealing with it.

"You'd better ask hundreds or eighty people to beat me up!" Ren Jian did not forget to remind the fat manager with kindness. This was something Ren Jian had always dreamed of.

"Manager!" Not long after, three tall and heavy men walked into the private room and glanced at Ren Jian fiercely.

"Boy, it's still time to check out now, otherwise you'll have to suffer!" The fat manager decided to give Ren Jian another chance, no! It should be to give that 150,000 RMB a chance.

"I just don't pay, I'll beat me if I have sex!" Ren Jian looked willing to give up.

"Give me a hard beating you. As long as you don't kill anyone, I will be responsible for anything!" The fat manager said angrily.

"Hehe! Boy, I think you'd better settle the account, otherwise we brothers wouldn't be lenient!" The strong man named Aqiang laughed at Ren Jian with a hideous and wild smile.

"It's better not to be ruthless!" Ren Jian felt secretly happy, but he pretended to be panicked on the surface, and he panicked while retreating: "What do you want to do? Just sell fake wine, but you still want to hit someone now? I want to call the police!" Ren Jian slowly pretended to want to take his cell phone from his pocket.

"Stop him and beat him to death." The fat manager shouted in anger.

"Ah...oh...ah..." The three strong men pressed Ren Jian to the ground and greeted Ren Jian directly with fists. Ren Jian let out a shrill scream.

"Don't beat it anymore, don't beat it anymore, I have something to say..." Ren Jian screamed and begged for mercy.

"Tell me! Are you willing to check out?" The fat manager looked down at Ren Jian arrogantly.

"Come on your ear, you can't tell others about this..." Ren Jian's expression was serious, and the obese manager was stunned. However, when the fat manager squatted down, Ren Jian's face changed, and he said in a lewd voice: "I fuck you girl..."

The fat manager seemed to have suddenly been hit by the legendary fixed spell. His body stiffened and his whole body trembled violently. He was obviously angry with Ren Jian, "Beat me! Beat me to death, I will be responsible for anything happening!"

The obese manager has been so angry that Ren Jian lost his mind, even if he causes life for this, he will not care about it. Besides, with Huanghelou's backstage, the powerless and powerless untouchable, what if he kills one?

"Ah, I'll give you money, I'll give you money... don't call again..."

"Card swipe or cash?"

"Cash? You're so funny! Who brings 150,000 yuan in cash for nothing? Besides, I just talk casually, you're really serious?!"

"You... beat me! Kill me to death!"

"Ah...oh...it hurts so much..."

The obese manager didn't want to stay in the private room for a moment. After a while, he would probably be recurred by Ren Jian's anger. Before leaving, the obese manager did not forget to give in and said fiercely: "Blow me hard until he is willing to pay the bill!"

"The strength is still too light, it seems that I have to give them some motivation..." He felt that the three strong men's fists were getting weaker and weaker. Ren Jian was secretly anxious and couldn't help but curse: "You three fools, after I go out, I must teach you a lesson, kill all the men in your family and sell all the women to Africa..."

"You guy dares to retaliate!" The man named A Qiang was so angry that he picked up the chair and slapped it hard on Ren Jian.

"Okay! That's why it's powerful!" Feeling the warm current in his body flowing faster, Ren Jian secretly applauded in his heart, and screamed in his mouth, and did not forget to curse some unpleasant swear words to stimulate Aqiang.

In just a short moment, the three people, including Aqiang, had been scolded by Ren Jian for the 18th generation. Aqiang and the other two were so angry, but they had to admire Ren Jian's ability to resist the beating. They were beaten up by the three of them for more than ten minutes in a row. Ren Jian's screams were still full of energy. They were so tired that they were already breathing heavily now.

"Why don't you beat me?" Ren Jian stopped "screaming" and glanced at the three of them in surprise.

"Huhu! Boy, it's very... very good. There's nothing to say about physical fitness. As long as you are willing to pay, I can go to Manager Wang to plead for you and let him let you go." Aqiang held the chair and gasped, and was really exhausted.

"No money! I was going to be ready for the King's meal!" Ren Jian was not ashamed, but proud.

"Boy, don't be shameless." A Qiang stared at Ren Jian fiercely. Who doesn't know that the background of Huanghelou is not simple in Baisha City? A Qiang's job is to deal with the troublemakers of Huanghelou, and Ren Jian is obviously included in the list.

"If you want to fight, just fight! There is so much nonsense there!" Ren Jian looked like he was so mean to beat me.

"Okay! It seems that you really don't want your life!" A Qiang said with a grim smile.
Chapter completed!