Although Bird of Paradise Western Restaurant is very famous in Tianhai City and has a good reputation, there are still many people who are willing to choose Akita Western Restaurant. There is only one reason - the decoration of Akita Western Restaurant is more luxurious and more suitable for accentuation.
Therefore, even though the food in Akita Western Restaurant is not satisfactory, there are still many well-dressed men and women chatting and eating in a decent manner at noon.
Lu Xiaozhan arrived at the door of Akita Western Restaurant at eleven o'clock on time and dialed Ding Feng's phone: "How is the old bastard doing now?"
Ding Feng replied: "He took a landline call three minutes ago. He should be still in the office."
Lu Xiaozhan asked again: "Where are you hiding now? Can you see me?"
Ding Feng's tone suddenly changed and came from the other end of the phone: "I wish the boss good luck and great wealth..."
A voice next to him cursed impatiently: "I've just been laid off! Are you still telling me to get out of here?" Then there was an ouch, and Ding Feng cursed in a low voice: "What the fuck, you're going to kick me if you don't pay me..."
Don't worry, I'm pretending to be a beggar and I'm not far behind you."
Lu Xiaozhan glanced behind him calmly, and finally saw Ding Feng not far away who was dressed in a slovenly manner, with a broken bowl in front of him, and secretly winked at him. Lu Xiaozhan quickly suppressed his laughter and hung up the phone, facing towards
He made a gesture at a corner of the street and walked leisurely to the restaurant in front of him.
Today, he rarely wore a well-pressed suit, and the long cuffs exposed on his wrists were pinned with a pair of shiny gold cufflinks. The receptionist at the entrance of Akita Western Restaurant saw a seemingly white-collar worker.
The handsome guy hurriedly opened the door and greeted him. He smiled sweetly and bowed: "Welcome, may I ask..."
The greeting guest's sweet, honey-like smile suddenly froze on his face, because this handsome white-faced guy who looked gentle and handsome was followed by about twenty strong men with completely opposite looks to him, all wearing black coats.
Wearing black trousers and a pair of black sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, apart from the fact that the word "gangster" is not written on his face, he does not look like a kind person from the inside out.
Lu Xiaozhan saw the astonishment on the greeter's face. He held back his amusement and nodded casually, saying, "I'm the only one."
The guest glanced behind him, and Lu Xiaozhan followed her gaze, shrugged and said, "I don't know them."
At this time, one of the twenty or so people standing at the front took off his sunglasses and rolled his eyes and shouted: "What's wrong? If I'm not handsome, won't you let me come in to eat?" The one with the thick neck and small eyes was the one who made an appointment with Lu Xiaozhan yesterday.
A dead toad.
The guest was startled by the sound of a broken gong, and quickly recovered his senses and forced a smile: "Sir, you are joking, please come in!" He still put on a professional sweet smile and greeted Lu Xiaozhan and the group of men in black.
They came in and were led to their seats.
Lu Xiaozhan sat alone on a seat by the window, holding a water glass and looking at the menu in a serious manner, looking like a young successful man.
The twenty or so men in black were completely different. As soon as they sat down, some of them had already put one leg on the chair next to them. There was a representative at each table, opening the menu randomly.
Pointing to the dish with the picture on it, he yelled to the waiter next to him: "This, this, and this, please make sure the kitchen has enough portions!" After a while of confusion, I finally ordered a few things for each table - I don't know who the host is.
Vegetables, salads or soups.
The dishes at Akita Western Restaurant are quite fast. Not long after the order was placed in the kitchen, the dishes of Lu Xiaozhan and the twenty or so men in black have been delivered one after another. The people like Toad are always used to serving beer and meat skewers at the barbecue stall.
Oh, where have you ever played with such high-end things? Each one of them held the knife and fork crookedly and dealt with the steaks and pork chops in front of them with a look of bitterness and hatred.
Lu Xiaozhan continued to eat slowly, looked up at the clock on the wall, and secretly winked at Toad.
Toad understood and touched a boy next to him with his arm. The boy looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him. He reached out and took out a half-dead black cockroach from his pocket and secretly stuffed it into the place where Toad was drinking.
The toad in the bowl of soup stared at him, and the boy was startled. He quickly scooped the cockroach back up with a spoon, opened a piece of steak in front of him and stuffed the completely scalded cockroach in.
Lu Xiaozhan almost burst out laughing, coughed quickly and continued eating slowly as if nothing had happened - this was the first one, and he would have to eat it six more times.
The boy looked at it carefully and realized that he couldn't see any flaws. He suddenly reached out and slapped the table and cursed loudly: "What the hell kind of shabby restaurant is this? How can you eat such a big cockroach?"
The whole restaurant was suddenly silent, and dozens of pairs of eyes looked in front of the boy.
Toad turned slightly to block the view from his side, and reminded in a low voice: "Don't cover it so tightly, others can't see..." The boy secretly moved some dead cockroaches out when others weren't paying attention.
The restaurant manager heard the sound and rushed over quickly, with a cautious look on his face. Before he could say anything, Toad grabbed his tie and shouted: "I came all the way to cheer you up, so you just get the fucking big domestic drink"
Why are cockroaches treating us? Tell me, how to solve it?"
The manager's eyes followed the direction of the toad's finger and saw the cockroach half-pressed by the steak on the plate. He was stunned and said: "Sir, this... this is not from our family..." He couldn't bear it.
He glanced at Toad furtively.
Toad was furious: "Look what I'm doing? Do you think that the one we are both wearing in black belongs to our family?" He threw the manager and staggered with a wave of his hand. He turned around and shouted at the twenty or so eager subordinates.
, "They don't accept the account and are smashing it!"
Each of his subordinates stood up with a strange cry, each grabbed a chair and smashed it. Suddenly there was a loud ping-pong sound. Whether it was the cups, plates, dishes on the table or the chandelier on the ceiling, all of them were there.
A man in black smashed it into pieces in his hands.
The men and women dining in the restaurant had already shouted in unison and fled out the door. They all stuck their heads in and looked inside, pointing and pointing while watching the excitement.
The scared-faced restaurant manager huddled in the corner and shivered. Lu Xiaozhan was the only customer in the restaurant who was still eating slowly as if nothing had happened, as calm as the old eunuch in the Longmen Inn.
Just when Toad personally picked up a chair and smashed the last tabletop, a loud siren sounded in the distance, and then more than a dozen policemen pushed aside the crowd watching the excitement at the door, rushed in with batons in hand, and headed
One police officer put his hands on his hips and yelled, "Stop!"