Chapter 1,783 Domineering Boss Sun (1/91)

The hotel's dining setting is a Chinese buffet, with delicacies from the mountains and the sea, and a variety of dishes from the eight major cuisines. In addition, a creative cooking area is also specially set up.

The accompanying people found that the necessary ingredients for these creative dishes seemed to be instant noodles... For example, the instant noodles were crushed and wrapped on the lobster, and fried to make a new type of tempura.

"Is there still this way of eating..." This kind of flattery was too obvious, and Chen Chao, Guo Hao and others were stunned, and at the same time they felt a little jealous and admiration for Wang Ling.

Under normal circumstances, no one would be able to withstand such a fierce sugar-coated bullet from such a consortium lady, and it was not just a sugar-coated bullet. They could even feel Sun Rong's love for Wang Ling from these trivial details...

However, this iron tree did not bloom, and the wood did not open up. The innocent face staring at the dead fish eyes seemed to never receive emotional signals, which made people anxious.

Old Pan has always been against high school romance, believing that learning is always the top priority. The students in No. 60 Middle School can naturally understand the good intentions of the head teacher.

However, no one can say anything about emotional matters. Some things suddenly sprout and attract each other, which cannot be stopped...

Of course, Chen Chao, Guo Hao, Li Youyue and Fang Xing.

The few people here are not worried that Sun Rong and Wang Ling will be criticized by the school for their emotional problems during high school, because from the current results, Wang Ling, a wooden man, is like a wooden machine without emotions.

It may take a long time for the seeds of this emotion to bloom and bear fruit.

"When do you think they will have a result?" Guo Hao asked curiously while putting food on the plate.

"I think it may not be done in high school. Maybe in college?" Chen Chao guessed casually.

He just said it, and no one thought that Chen Chao's casual remark would actually come true in the future.

Several people were talking and laughing while putting dishes on their plates. Only Fang Xing had a calm expression, and it was not difficult to see that he looked a little solemn.

He was the only one among them who knew Wang Muyu's true identity. At the same time, as one of the core members of the Zhan Clan, he naturally came with a mission.

Although Chen Chao, Guo Hao, and Li Youyue were invited by Sun Rong to go abroad this time, Fang Xing still had to pay attention to controlling the situation and guiding the topic at any time, as well as the safety issues of the three people's regular itinerary.

After all, Tiangou has already tried to attack Sun Rong. If he gets angry, he might also attack the classmates around Sun Rong.

As the people who were personally invited by Sun Rong to travel abroad, the risk factor of Chen Chao and others is self-evident.

Therefore, Fang Xing was extremely cautious during the entire meal, and kept a close eye on whether there were any suspicious people around.

In short, Fang Xing was too nervous.

So nervous that Wang Ling could even feel it.

I don't know when it started, but Wang Ling found that Fang Xing was carrying a kind of pressure.

In his memory, Fang Xing didn't seem to be like this. His sunny smile was a bit calm, which seemed to be the appearance of Fang Xing in Wang Ling's memory.

He glanced at Fang Xing with his peripheral vision, then walked from the cooking area to the private room, and used the guide technique to throw a piece of chocolate with crisp noodle crumbs into Fang Xing's plate.

Sweets can help relieve the tense atmosphere.

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Fang Xing stared at the special chocolate on the plate for a long time.

He seemed to realize what Wang Ling meant, and then adjusted his breathing, breathed a sigh of relief, and followed Wang Ling into the private room.

He had just taken a step when a crisp sound of a plate breaking sounded behind him.

Someone smashed the porcelain plate in his hand heavily on the ground and pushed down the dessert stand on the table.

"Garbage! It's all garbage! What kind of creative cuisine is this? You put junk food flour in the noble desserts... Is that how your hotel fools customers?" A strong blond foreign man cursed in a string of fast foreign languages.

Chen Chao and Guo Hao's English was not very good, and the man spoke too fast. They didn't react for a while to understand what he meant. They only knew that the man was complaining about the desserts on the buffet table...

This felt like a listening test, and it was a hell-level listening test!

At this time, Wang Ling was shaking slightly while holding the fork.

"Brother... Forget it, let's not argue with this man. He's just here to pick a fight." Wang Muyu stood on a chair next to him and gently patted Wang Ling's shoulder.

He had to comfort him, because he felt that if he didn't find a way to comfort him, not only would this man die ugly, but the earth would die ugly too.

Several people sat in the private room without moving. Wang Ling ate while staring at the back of the foreign man outside with his eyes.

Perhaps he felt the resentment coming from behind, and the man instinctively felt a chill on his back.

However, as the party who received the money to do the work, since he had received the money, he had to get the job done even if it was difficult and dangerous.

"My eldest brother is still lying in the hospital just because he ate something from here! The kitchen in this hotel is not clean at all!" He was still yelling without any evidence, just talking nonsense and making up random things.

Wang Ling discovered that this seemed to be the ancestral skill of some foreigners who were good at lying. They twisted right and wrong and told lies as if they were true.

And to themselves, this may not be a lie, because these people have done that.

In the recent past, many examples could be found to illustrate this, but Wang Ling didn't bother to prove it. He still sat in the private room and calmed down, intending to see how things would develop.

Soon, the restaurant manager of the hotel rushed over. He was a kind-faced black-haired Asian guy who looked very kind. After seeing the situation in front of him, he patiently explained to the man in front of him: "Mr. , please show your meal ticket.”

The man had all the props and quickly took out the ticket from his pocket: "It's right here! What? Do you think I'm a freeloader?"

The manager looked at it and smiled: "I'm sorry, sir. The creative cuisine area you are in now is not included in the service scope of your meal ticket. In other words, you are not qualified to taste the creative cuisine. area food.”

"We will compensate you for the original price of these destroyed delicacies and ask you to leave here quickly. The restaurant will refund all the expenses you spent this time. In the future, we will no longer receive rude customers."

"What do you mean?" The man was furious and grabbed the hotel manager's collar.

The hotel manager's face was calm, without any trace of panic: "As you heard, Mr. Meili, you have been banned from our hotel. This is also the instruction of Boss Sun, the new guy in our hotel."

"If you are still unreasonable, Boss Sun said that the hotel security self-defense mechanism may be adopted depending on the situation. In order to protect the safety of other guests, we have the right to break your legs and drag you out."

After saying that, the manager looked at the private room where Wang Ling was: "Did you see that, Mr. Meili? The people in the private room are all distinguished guests of our hotel. They are enjoying delicious food, and they are pitiful, weak, and helpless..."