CapĂtulo 2006: Chapter 1890: Big Shot
âWhy donât you just kick those three out and keep the door open?â
Seeing the situation, Brother Hai suddenly got angry and shouted at the two waiters, âI donât care if you close the shop or not. Today, I just want to eat your Master Quâs Mandarin Duck Cream Crab. I know your Boss Feng, so let me in quickly.â
âIâm really sorry, but this is the intention of our Boss Feng.â
âOh, Brother Hai, Boss Feng doesnât even give you face?â
âI know your Boss Feng wants to close up and deal with this idiot. Earlier, he hit me with a cup. Let me in; I want to find someone to beat him too!â Brother Hai said to the waiter.
âBoss Hai, Iâm really sorry, but this matter is beyond our control.â The two waiters shut the glass door.
âHey, hey, hey!â
Boss Feng was the old man who just came out to mediate but was scared back by Song Xiaodong.
After closing the door, Boss Feng immediately put on a smiling face, squeezed out three crowâs feet, grinned to his earlobes, lowered his head, bent his back, took small steps, and quickly came to Song Xiaodong.
âBrother, my small place here has poor hospitality, and a few servants donât know how to do things. I apologize to you, Iâm really sorry. I didnât catch your name?â Boss Feng humbly said to Song Xiaodong while sneaking a glance at the floor covered with red hundred-yuan bills.
Song Xiaodong sat in the chair, looking at the leftovers on the table, and said coldly, âMy surname is Song.â
âOh, then itâs Mr. Song. Iâm really sorry, I apologize to Mr. Song on behalf of those kids.â Boss Feng said and bowed to Song Xiaodong.
Outside, the door closed, but those waiting to see Boss Feng reprimand this kid were shocked.
âWhat? He hit people, threw things, and drove all the customers out of the shop, yet Boss Feng didnât get mad but apologized to this kid?â
âDid I see it wrong?â
âBoss Fengâs Land of Fish and Rice is loved by many high-ranking officials and wealthy people. Who knows how strong his backing is, how could he be afraid of such an idiot?â
âBrother Hai, who is this guy? Youâre knowledgeable and well-connected, do you know him?â A small boss next to Brother Hai complimented him.
Hearing the praise, Brother Hai felt a surge of pride, scratched his big head, thought for a while, and said, âAround Quanzhou, Iâve never seen this person.â
âWho from out of town would dare to be so arrogant on Boss Haiâs turf?â
âExactly, Boss Hai, neither this person nor Boss Feng gave you face.â
After hearing this, Boss Haiâs face turned purple-red again.
âHmph.â Boss Hai thought about it, then made a call, âCall twenty more, bring them all.â
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âOh no, Boss Hai is calling for people!â
âLooks like thereâs going to be a good show todayâŠâ
âBoss Hai, today you must teach this insolent kid a lesson!â The woman next to Boss Hai chimed in for support.
Inside, Boss Feng continued to observe Song Xiaodongâs expression. He didnât know Song Xiaodong, but he knew Su Lie, and Su Lie had only accompanied Mr. Song at the table earlier.
This Mr. Song obviously held a higher status than Su Lie, both were big shots, and offending either was not an option. It would be better to be a little more polite.
âMr. Song, I wasnât here earlier, so I really donât know what happened. If Mr. Song feels wronged, please feel free to tell me!â
Song Xiaodong remained silent, lifted his eyes, and motioned towards Boss Feng by nodding at Sun Yiyi.
Sun Yiyi exchanged a glance with Song Xiaodong and lowered her coat to reveal the bandage.
Boss Feng, upon seeing this, thought it was over, this was a setup.
Boss Fengâs expression immediately turned serious and he asked, âOh, Mr. Song, is this⊠your wife?â
Song Xiaodong nodded, and Boss Feng quickly asked, âYour wife was injured, was it in our place?â
âNot exactly.â Before Song Xiaodong could finish, Boss Feng couldnât help but breathe a sigh of relief.
âButâŠâ Song Xiaodong deliberately left the sentence unfinished.
Boss Fengâs heart skipped a beat, staring at Song Xiaodongâs lips, waiting for him to finish.
âMy wifeâs injury was aggravated by your shopâs waiter, causing the wound to reopen. Originally, there wouldnât be a scar, but now it seems there will be.â
âThisâŠâ Boss Feng at a loss for words at the moment, thought to himself, âWhen bad luck strikes, even drinking cold water makes you choke. Couldnât they have bumped into someone who wasnât injured?â
âListen, if my wifeâs back ends up with a scar, Iâll tear down your shop.â Song Xiaodong tilted his head, his eyes staring at Boss Feng without blinking, and said with a half-smile.
âNo, Mr. Song, please⊠If your wife is injured, Iâll pay for the treatment. My old shop has been open for over two hundred years; please donât tear it down! If you do, how will I ever face my ancestors!â Boss Feng immediately put on a pained expression and said to Song Xiaodong.
âThatâs your problem.â Song Xiaodong lowered his eyelids and stopped looking at Boss Feng.
Boss Feng added, âMr. Song, your wifeâs issue is on me. With todayâs advanced cosmetic surgery, a scar can definitely be treated. Mr. Song, I assure you, Iâll find the best plastic surgeon to restore your wifeâs back to perfection.â
Sun Yiyi felt uncomfortable hearing Boss Fengâs words.
Song Xiaodong, somewhat satisfied with Boss Fengâs attitude, lifted his head again and said to Boss Feng, âThe server who bumped into my wife had a bad attitude, collided with a guest and didnât apologize.â