Zhang Fan didn't want to argue with the restaurant manager, but the restaurant manager was trying to take advantage of the situation. Under such circumstances, Zhang Fan had to give him some advice.
Zhang Fan suddenly stood up, stretched out his hand at lightning speed, and slapped the restaurant manager hard on the face.
A crisp sound of "pop" suddenly came from the face of the restaurant manager. Under the huge force of Zhang Fan's slap, the restaurant manager staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Although the restaurant manager did not fall to the ground, blood continued to drip from the corner of his mouth. The restaurant manager glanced at Zhang Fan angrily, then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with hatred: "Boy, you
How dare you hit me on my territory? You don’t want to live anymore!"
Zhang Fan was thinner than the restaurant manager. From the restaurant manager's perspective, it was not difficult for him to knock down Zhang Fan. He picked up a chair from the side and pointed it in the direction of Zhang Fan's head.
Hit it hard.
When the chair was less than 30 centimeters away from Zhang Fan's head, Zhang Fan suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed one of the chair legs.
The tendency of the restaurant manager to smash the chair down suddenly stopped. Seeing this situation, the restaurant manager continued to exert force with his hands.
However, something unexpected happened to him. He felt as if the chair in his hand was half clamped by a heavy machine and could not move at all. The next moment, he looked at Zhang Fan with a look of horror in his eyes.
He didn't expect that Zhang Fan, who was of average stature, had such abilities.
Just when the restaurant manager was surprised, Zhang Fan's wrist flicked slightly, and a huge force was transmitted along the chair to the restaurant manager's arm. The restaurant manager only felt a slight soreness in his arms, and his body unconsciously stepped back.
Count steps.
This violent attack brought the restaurant manager back from his thoughts. He knew that he was no match for Zhang Fan, but he had a deep hatred for Zhang Fan. After all, Zhang Fan had beaten him, and he wanted to take revenge on Zhang Fan.
Under such circumstances, the restaurant manager stepped back, pointed at Zhang Fan, and said fiercely: "Boy, just wait for me!"
After saying these cruel words, the restaurant manager quickly ran away from the scene and ran towards the kitchen. It was obvious that he was looking for help.
"Xiaofan, what should we do now?" Yiran asked Zhang Fan.
"They asked me to wait, so of course I have to wait." Zhang Fan responded calmly.
"Oh..." Yiran said softly. Yiran knew Zhang Fan's strength. Moreover, he also knew that Zhang Fan knew the general manager of this scenic spot. She didn't care whether something happened to others, and she didn't want to care.
As long as Zhang Fan is not in danger, that's fine.
In about three or four minutes, the restaurant manager led about 20 people and walked towards Zhang Fan from a distance. Some of these people were wearing chef uniforms, some were wearing waiter uniforms, and they were holding in their hands
There are all kinds of "weapons", including shovels, spoons, and even old kitchen knives. However, they have one thing in common, that is, they are menacing.
This huge team naturally attracted many people to stop and watch, and soon they arrived in front of Zhang Fan.
"You are a practicing practitioner. It's like having two times.
What? But you don’t have as many people as me!” The corners of the restaurant manager’s mouth raised slightly, and his face was full of pride. At the same time, there was a cold light flashing in his eyes.
He had already made up his mind to deal with Zhang Fan today!
Zhang Fan just glanced at the restaurant manager lightly. There was no wave on his face and he was very calm in his heart.
Not to mention 20 people, even if the restaurant manager brings 200 people here, they may not be Zhang Fan's opponent!
Seeing Zhang Fan's calm expression, the restaurant manager felt very unbalanced, and a feeling of anger surged into his heart.
"You are so annoying when you pretend to be calm! I will give you some color today!" the restaurant manager pointed at Zhang Fan's nose and said angrily,
"Brothers, I will take care of everything if something goes wrong. Just give me a hard beating! Whoever hits the hardest will get a higher bonus this month!" Then, the restaurant manager turned to the person behind him.
Everyone gave orders.
After hearing the restaurant manager's words, everyone's eyes lit up slightly, which undoubtedly gave everyone a shot in the arm.
At the same time, they tightly grasped the "weapons" in their hands and rushed towards Zhang Fan.
"Hmph!" The restaurant manager snorted angrily as he looked at Zhang Fan, his face becoming more and more proud. He seemed to have seen the blood dripping from Zhang Fan's beating.
Just when everyone was surrounding Zhang Fan, the waiter standing at the door quickly ran towards the restaurant manager.
"Manager...manager..." the waiter shouted while running.
Hearing the waiter's voice, the restaurant manager turned his attention to the waiter's direction. After the waiter came closer, the restaurant manager looked at the waiter and asked: "What's wrong? What happened?"
"Manager, Mr. Tian is here. His car parked directly at the entrance of our restaurant." The waiter replied.
When he saw the waiter, the restaurant manager was stunned. Didn't he receive the notice that Tian Wei was coming?
In addition, even if Tian Wei comes to inspect, he rarely comes directly to the restaurant to inspect. Under normal circumstances, he inspects the situation of the scenic spot first and then the restaurant.
Just when the restaurant manager was confused, Tian Wei and his group had already entered the restaurant. Tian Wei was in front, followed by two men in suits. Looking at their figures and appearance, they knew that these two men were Tian Wei's
bodyguard.
After entering the restaurant, Tian Wei kept looking around, as if he was looking for something.
Finally, Tian Wei set his sights on the place crowded with chefs and waiters gathered by the restaurant manager. He frowned slightly, and then walked quickly in the direction of the restaurant manager.
A warm smile suddenly appeared on the restaurant manager's face, and then he quickly ran in the direction of Tian Wei, held Tian Wei's hand, and said respectfully: "Mr. Tian, you are here to inspect the work.
Got it!"
"I'm not here to inspect the work, I'm here to find someone." Tian Wei replied. While Tian Wei was speaking, his movements did not stop and his eyes continued to search.
"Looking for someone?" The restaurant manager raised his eyebrows, and then asked, "Who are you looking for?"
"A young man who looks about my age just called me and said he was waiting for me here. Have you seen such a person?" Tian Wei asked.