's your turn to keep your promise."From small to large, he and Ye Bufan have been bullied and ridiculed by this guy all the time. Now that they finally have a chance for revenge, they naturally won't..."See that The manager is here, and the security guard too. You bunch of country bumpkins are about to be kicked out."

Yang Zixiong wore a smug expression, as if he had already seen Ye Bufan and the others being driven out.

He gestured to the manager, pointing at Ye Bufan and the others. "It's these people. They entered a high-end restaurant with such improper attire. Their quality is simply too low."

I don't want to dine with them, or else it would lower my status. I must get rid of them.

The manager was initially calm, but when he followed the finger and saw Ye Bufan and the others, he was immediately terrified.

He had just finished attending an emergency family meeting. Master Omar himself gave a strict order: if they encountered these people, they absolutely must treat them like ancestors, with the utmost respect. Don't even think about offending them in any way. Otherwise, it wouldn't just be a matter of losing their jobs, they would risk losing their heads.

And right before my eyes stood these people, exactly like the photos the family had just sent out. If one person could look alike to someone else, it wouldn't be this many people all gathered together without a single difference.

At this moment, he was so scared that his legs went weak and he almost knelt down. With so many ancestors together, he had to be extra careful and attentive.

He made a conscious effort to adjust his mood, trying to smile more brightly and amiably.

"Welcome, esteemed guests, to our establishment. " He then turned his head to the waiter beside him. "What are you standing there for Quickly bring the customers to the most luxurious private room we have!"

"Uh..."

The waiter was dumbfounded, completely clueless about what had just happened. He stammered, "But...all our private rooms are already booked."

"This is a VIP guest, can we use an ordinary private room Quickly take them to the boss's exclusive Room No. 1, serve the best dishes, and provide the best service."

"Oh! I understand, Manager." The waiter quickly said to Ye Bufan and the others, "Honored guests, please follow me."

"Hold on!"

Yang Zixiong and Yang Lili stood beside, completely dumbfounded. The plot shouldn't have unfolded this way; the manager was supposed to kick them out, not invite them to a private room!

"Is there anything I can do for you"

The manager turned back, and the bright smile on his face vanished instantly.

This guy is clearly just looking for trouble with these VIPs. Doesn't he realize he's asking for it If you want to die, go ahead, but don't drag me down with you.

Yang Zi-xiong didn't notice any of this, and said again: "Manager sir, these people are not properly dressed, they don't deserve to eat here at all, we should get them out."

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"Nonsense, rules are rules, but this is our restaurant's distinguished guest. They can wear whatever they like, completely outside the bounds of the regulations."

The manager cursed inwardly, thinking "What a busybody! These customers in front of me, even if they weren't wearing clothes, I wouldn't dare to kick them out. They're playing with their heads!"

"What do you mean" Yang Zixiong was immediately furious. "I'm a gold member of your restaurant, you have to accept my opinion! If you don't follow the regulations, I will complain to your superiors."

"It's up to you how you want to invest."

“You...”

Yang Zi-xiong was almost driven mad. He often came to Angel City and dined at this restaurant, knowing its management was usually strict and well-regarded. What was going on today

"The manager completely ignored him at this moment, and once again looked at Ye Bufan and his group with a fawning expression. “Honorable guests, please follow me. We’ll have dinner in Room Number One.”

Yang Zixiong and Yang Lili saw the scene, their expressions were extremely ugly. They originally wanted to drive people out, but they received the highest level of treatment, with a better suite than theirs.

"Hold on."

Ye Bufan, however, called out to the manager and didn't immediately leave with him. Instead, he turned back to look at Yang Zixiong and the others.

"Sir, what can I do for you"

The manager only saw Ye Bufan's photo, he didn't even know his last name. It wasn't his fault, Omar hadn't figured out their identities either, only knowing that they couldn't be provoked no matter what.

These two people are scum. I can't eat with them, or it would lower my status. So I have to get rid of them.

"Uh..."

Everyone was taken aback, not expecting him to make such a request.

The ones hit the hardest were Yang Zixiong. What the hell, these were their lines just now, how come they're being said by someone else

Although he couldn't drive the other party away, he still felt confident deep down because the other party was also incapable of driving him away.

"Listen here, kid. Do you have any idea what you're talking about I'm a gold card member here! Why would I be kicked out"

The manager looked very embarrassed. He didn't dare to provoke people like Ye Bufan, but on the other hand, the other party was a gold card member. If he insisted on asking them to leave without any reason, it would be a devastating blow to the restaurant's business. In that case, he would probably face punishment from his superiors as well.

After a moment's hesitation, he tentatively said, "Sir, could we perhaps discuss this further..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ye Bufan waved his hand dismissively. "There's no room for negotiation. I won't dine with someone who soils themselves at the drop of a hat; it would be an insult to that person."

"You...you...what did you say..."

Yang Zixiong was about to get angry, but then a wet feeling came from below. He looked down and realized that he had actually wet himself.

The entire pant leg was damp, and a puddle of yellow liquid had collected on the ground. A pungent odor hung in the air.

"This..."

He was so frustrated, he just couldn't figure out why he had suddenly lost bladder control.

Those around them were also startled, not expecting this guy to actually pee right there. Helena, Aliceka and the others quickly stepped back, showing expressions of utter disgust.

Yang Lili was taken aback at first, clearly not expecting this. Then she pointed at Ye Bufan: “It must be you, right You're behind all of this”

But as soon as she had finished speaking, a feeling of pressure built up in her lower abdomen, followed by an uncontrollable "poof." The fart was not only long and drawn out but also incredibly loud, almost as loud as when she spoke.

Now even the people next to him couldn't stand it anymore, they all covered their noses one after another, disgusted to the extreme.

Ye Bufan chuckled playfully, "Are you speaking in two languages Do you need to translate everything after you say it"

“You…”

As a first-line star, Yang Lili had never been so embarrassed in public before. At this moment, her face was red as if it was about to bleed, she was incredibly awkward.

As if to mock her fear, she felt a churning in her abdomen, swelling once more. She tried to control it, but it was no use. One fart after another followed, a constant "poof poof poof" sound.

Ye Bufan covered his nose and said, "Come on, even if you only choose one language, can you speak the one above No one here understands this."

"You...you..."

Yang Lili was so angry her eyes were blazing, she even had murderous thoughts at the moment, but it was her own fart that caused the trouble. She couldn't blame others, there was really nothing she could do about it.

Ye Bufan took two steps back, ignoring the two people. He turned his head and said to the manager, "Manager sir, I think these kinds of people are not suitable for dining in our restaurant."

"Sir, you are right. Our restaurant does not welcome such vulgar people."

With ample reason, the manager hesitated no further and directly waved to the security guards beside him: "Throw them out."

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