BXBX NOVEL Chapter 1186: Who Are You Actually Trying To Disgust?
Chapter 1186: Who Are You Actually Trying To Disgust?
"No," Han Yuanjun put his hand in his pocket and said seriously, "I\'m a very petty person. I\'m so petty that I can\'t stand another man staring at my woman! Mr. Hou, you have already touched my bottom line!"Hou Zexian didn\'t expect Han Yuanjun to say that.
According to common sense, in such a situation, the man would usually say that he wasn\'t petty. A man who can admit to being petty in front of others was actually not a true gentleman.
Liang Zixuan smiled at Han Yuanjun. Her arm naturally wrapped around Han Yuanjun\'s, and when she turned to Hou Zexian, the smile on her face immediately faded. "Mr. Hou, you heard my husband. My husband is a petty person. His heart is smaller than a needle, so please don\'t bother me anymore. I will be grateful if you would keep your distance."
Liang Zixuan really didn\'t want to be entangled with Hou Zexian on the street again, especially in front of the hotpot restaurant. With so many people going in and out of there, it was really a good factor for misunderstanding.
She pulled Han Yuanjun\'s arm and walked past Hou Zexian. Could it be that Hou Zexian would continue to bother her even though she had hurt his feelings?
However, Liang Zixuan had underestimated Hou Zexian\'s shamelessness. As soon as she and Han Yuanjun stepped into the hotpot restaurant, Hou Zexian also came in.
The waiter walked up to them and greeted them warmly, "The three of you?"
"No, just the two of us." Liang Zixuan didn\'t even turn to look at Hou Zexian. "We don\'t know the person behind us."
The waiter looked at Hou Zexian sheepishly. The distance between the three of them was too small, so it was hard for people not to think that they had come here together.
"Okay, this way, please."
The waiter signaled Liang Zixuan and Han Yuanjun to follow him to the table near the window. Another waiter came to greet Hou Zexian.
Hou Zexian pointed to Liang Zixuan and Han Yuanjun\'s table and said, "I\'ll sit next to them."
The waiter looked at him and said awkwardly, "But the table next to them is already taken."
Hou Zexian took out his wallet and took out his credit card. "I\'ll compensate you for the loss you suffered if you clear the table."
If it were any other service business, they would be very happy to take this credit card. However, this hotpot restaurant was all about good service and the number of returning customers. It was more important that they had a good reputation. The waiter really couldn\'t offend the couple at the table just because of one person.
"Sir, I\'m sorry. Our restaurant doesn\'t have this kind of rule. How about I give you a table with a nice view?"
Hou Zexian glanced at him and walked toward Liang Zixuan and Han Yuanjun without saying a word. When Liang Zixuan saw him, she immediately frowned.
When Han Yuanjun saw this, he turned around and saw that Hou Zexian had already walked over to the table next to them.
A stack of red bills fell onto the table like paper. "I want this table. You can change the table or take this money and eat somewhere else."
The customers at the table were a young couple in their twenties. When the man saw the money, his face fell. He grabbed the pile of money and threw it at Hou Zexian\'s body. "Who are you actually trying to disgust? Why do we have to change tables? Why do we have to go to another restaurant? As if we can\'t afford to pay for our food. Take your rotten money and scram!"
Liang Zixuan laughed when she heard that. She whispered to Han Yuanjun, "That man has quite a temper."
Normally, when Liang Zixuan complimented another man, Han Yuanjun would usually get angry with her, but now, his temper was very good. He raised his eyebrow and said, "Really, who hasn\'t seen a lot of money before? Hou Zexian is just asking for a slap in the face."
He deliberately didn\'t lower his voice, and his taunting words reached Hou Zexian\'s ears.
Hou Zexian pursed his lips, then rummaged in his wallet again. He took out another stack of money and slammed it down on the table. "Here are five thousand yuan in cash, I want this table!"
The stack of money before was only a little over a thousand yuan, and Hou Zexian felt that five thousand yuan on the table was already a lot.
After all, for ordinary people, five thousand yuan was equivalent to a month\'s salary.
Besides, the couple in front of him looked young. They might also be university students. When had they ever seen so much money?
Hou Zexian stood there, waiting for the couple to give him the table.
Who knew when the man saw the money on his table, he suddenly got angry and hit the table. Suddenly he stood up and said, "Are you looking down on me? Do you think I\'ve never seen this much money before?"
With that, he threw the money on the table right into Hou Zexian\'s face., "Take your rotten money and get out of my sight!"
This scene was already very ugly. Moreover, Hou Zexian was also a very awkward person. Not only him, but the waiter and the boss of the hotpot restaurant were also embarrassed of him.
The boss quickly walked over to the table and smiled politely at Hou Zexian. "Sir, please don\'t disturb my customers. If you want to eat in this restaurant, I can find an empty seat for you. If you don\'t want to eat in this restaurant, please leave. Thank you."
These words sounded very polite, but every word indicated that Hou Zexian was disturbing his customers, which made Hou Zexian very unhappy.
At this time, the customers at the table behind Han Yuanjun had finished eating. They got up to pay the bill and left. Hou Zexian saw that the table was empty, so he immediately sat there. "I\'ll eat here!"