Quiet, the hundreds of square meters hall fell into complete silence.
No one expected this result. The guests did not come back to their senses, and their minds went blank.
Luo Yu got up from the ground with a pale face and touched the sweat beads on his head: "It scared me to death. It scared me to death."
He looked as if he was the one lying on the ground unable to move, as if he was still in shock.
"What...what is going on!" Luo Yu suddenly shouted as his eyes rolled.
Only then did the lobby manager react and was about to ask the front desk to call the emergency number when he suddenly heard Luo Yu's voice again.
"Someone fell down, ah, ah, it was a terrible fall. Why was he so careless when eating? I said, this kid, isn't he just trying to eat a piece of fried fish? Is it necessary to work so hard?"
Official Luo had a look of regret on his face: "You fell into a concussion trying to get something to eat. You kid is considered the best."
As soon as the conversation changed, the poor fat man turned into a complete glutton. In order to steal food from other people's tables, he fell to the ground and ended up in his current tragic situation.
"Everyone should take this as a warning. The service at the Biluo Hotel is so good that it can even attract people to steal food at all costs. This is probably rare in the whole of Zhonghai." Luo Yu shook his head, "Shi Ye, Yun Ye, Biluo Hotel's
The food is the most delicious.”
After the ambulance arrived, the fat man was sent to the hospital. Someone would naturally take care of the subsequent contact with his family members, so Luo Yu no longer needed to care.
In this information-explosion society, people are all impetuous, and things like what happened just now can only make everyone pay a little attention.
It didn't take long for the hall to return to its previous state, and it was as if the incident of the fat man flying had never happened.
The staff of Biluo Hotel are well-trained and have an orderly division of labor. In just a few minutes, it was like cleaning up the mess and replacing it with new tables, chairs and tableware.
Luo Yu took it upon herself to ask the hotel to re-serve the dish just now. The reason was that she had completely lost her appetite after seeing the previous dish. As she spoke, she specifically glanced at the lumpy plate of caviar in front of Tai Shiyou.
Of course, Tai Shiyou paid for the dishes that were served again.
In front of Fang Jie, Tai Shiyou didn't want to have a verbal dispute with this kind of person, so he pretended to be gracious and agreed with Luo Yu's approach, but in his heart, he scolded the old gangster and his whole family.
Seeing that Luo Yu had nothing to do, Yang Yun asked the lobby manager to try his best to cooperate with Luo Yu and then went back to the office upstairs.
Luo Yu's kick shocked Tai Shiyou not only visually but also psychologically.
Tai Shiyou could clearly see the earth-shattering power of that kick. It is easy for the human body to exert force from top to bottom, and with the help of gravity, it can often exert a power much higher than its own.
But kicking from the bottom up is not that simple. You can usually use 70 to 80% of your body's strength. Looking at the power of Luo Yu's kick, the explosive power in that moment is absolutely terrifying.
exist.
That's why Tai Shiyou doesn't want to have any quarrel with Luo Yu now, and at the same time he secretly celebrates that he didn't quarrel with Luo Yu before, otherwise he might be the one lying on the ground now.
Kicking out two big holes in the person's front body, what kind of terrifying power is this? Tai Shiyou compared it and thought that being hit by the big hook of the crane was probably nothing more than that.
Tai Shiyou is the future heir to their family's business. In his eyes, his face and life are much more valuable than Luo Yu, a poor guy from the mountains.
Seeing Luo Yu quietly eating the food in front of him, Tai Shiyou adjusted his glasses. Until now, he still couldn't believe that such a great power could come out of this man's thin arms and legs.
"Classmate Luo." Tai Shiyou cleared his throat and carefully arranged his words, "You just injured that guest. Aren't you afraid that others will hold you accountable?"
Luo Yu ate a few mouthfuls of food in a hurry. Now that his mouth was full, he still had no time to answer Tai Shiyou's words. He took the clam soup in front of Tai Shiyou and poured it into his mouth.
He looked like the reincarnation of a starving ghost.
After finally swallowing a mouthful of vegetables, Luo Yu let out a loud burp and picked his teeth unsightly: "Shiyou, what did you just say?"
Tai Shiyou has grown up and has always been around educated people. When he grew up, the staff around him were even more respectful to him. How could he have been so ignored before? But now he has to maintain his grace in front of Fang Jie, so he can only treat him with respect.
I repeated what I just said.
"Mr. Tai." This is the first time Luo Yu calls Tai Shiyou by his surname, which Tai Shiyou was not used to at first.
Luo Yu was shaking with one leg on the chair and holding a fork in one hand while picking his teeth. However, he spoke in a very serious tone, which made him look very strange.
"You said that I hurt the rather large guest just now. I want to ask if you have any evidence? Everyone saw that the guest fell because his legs could not bear the weight of his body. Why should you take responsibility?
Put it on me? Do you have a problem with us poor people who endure hardships and rely on their own labor to make a living? Or do you simply look down on us working people who get up early and work hard every day, and want to use this method of squeeze to drive me away? "
Luo Yu threw out several questions in a row, leaving Tai Shiyou wondering whether to answer first or explain first.
"I know you are a returnee from overseas, and your family is rich, handsome, and well-educated, and we earn our food with our own sweat. Naturally, we can't compare with the hundreds or tens of millions you can spend just by talking, but
You have to know, if we didn't get up early every day to plant rice seedlings, weed, and catch insects, would you have food to eat? Would you memorize "Who knows how hard it is to eat a plate of Chinese food"? You have forgotten that our ancestors always faced the loess and turned their backs to the sky.
Working people?”
Each of Luo Yu's problems became more serious than the last, which directly pushed Tai Shiyou to be on the opposite side from the people. Suddenly, there were several dissatisfied looks in the hall, making Tai Shiyou feel hairy in the back.
"Classmate Luo... um... that's not what I meant." Tai Shiyou hurriedly explained, fearing that Luo Yu would get angry and shove the remaining half of the basin of clam soup in his face.
"Really?" Luo Yu said suspiciously.
"No, you have to believe me." Tai Shiyou said, "My father has taught me since I was a child to be hard-working and have the dedication of an old scalper."
"Oh, that's good." Luo Yu's expression softened a little, and he felt in his heart that although Tai Shiyou's pretending skills were a little worse than his own, his ability to lie without changing his face or heartbeat was a bit better than his own.
He is a person of style and talent.
Skipping this topic, Tai Shiyou had nothing else to talk about for a while, and could only care about Xia Jie being dissatisfied with the meal.
"Well, thank you, brother Shiyou. Today's food is delicious." Fang Jie smiled sweetly, and her flowery smile made Tai Shiyou stunned for a moment.
"It's not you who cooked the food. No matter how delicious it is, what's the use? Xiaojie is not grateful to you." Luo Yu seized the opportunity and didn't forget to come up and pour cold water on Tai Shiyou's head.
Being disturbed by Luo Yu's words, Tai Shiyou's face turned cold, then returned to normal, smiled and said to Fang Jie: "As long as Xiaojie likes it, I will invite a chef from France to cook it for you next time."