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"Manager Sun, aren't all New Century restaurants implemented membership system?"

"As long as you ask him to take out the membership card and take a look, don't you know if he is a guest of the restaurant?"

Yang Wei continued.

"Yes indeed!"

When Manager Sun heard Yang Wei's words, he suddenly realized.

He hurriedly stepped forward and said blankly to Zhang Feng: "Sir, please show me the membership card of our restaurant!"

Zhang Feng looked at Manager Sun and shook his head, and said faintly: "I don't have a membership card!"

Hearing this, everyone was in an uproar!

At this moment, Zhang Feng's words were equivalent to acquiescence that he was not here to eat.

If he hadn't come to eat, you can imagine what Zhang Feng did.

At this time, Chen Wenwen looked at Zhang Feng's position contemptuously, with a very smug expression on her face.

"Zhang Feng ah Zhang Feng, do you think you can change the fact that you are a dick if you're hit by scratching music? The New Century Restaurant can also come to people like you?"

Chen Wenwen couldn't help but laughed in her heart.

At this time, Yang Wei smiled with excitement and looked at Zhang Feng with a gloomy look.

What he wants is this kind of effect, he can stom on Zhang Feng with a few words.

Diaosi will always be Diaosi, and things like counterattack the rich second generation will never happen.

Of course, the happiest thing at this time is the little beauty. After all, when Manager Sun asked her for evidence just now, she a little bit wanted to give up.

But I don't know where a man and a woman came out to help her.

She finally had a chance to return the things that Zhang Feng had taken advantage of her.

The professional beauty looked at Zhang Feng, who was surrounded by the crowd, with a trace of mercy flashing in her beautiful eyes.

She felt that her cousin, Chen Wenwen, Yang Wei and others had done too much. Even if Zhang Feng didn't come here for dinner, she shouldn't humiliate Zhang Feng so much.

For a man, this kind of thing simply tramples on his dignity.

"Boy, since you didn't come to our restaurant for dinner, what did you come here for?"

At this time, Manager Sun asked Zhang Feng in a cold tone.

"I don't have a membership card, can't I come to your restaurant for dinner?" Zhang Feng asked blankly.

"Nonsense! Who in the whole Jiangcheng doesn't know that our New Century Restaurant has always been a membership system. Of course you can't come here for dinner without a membership card!" Manager Sun shouted.

"I was invited to dinner by someone else!"

Zhang Feng said lightly.

"Someone invited you?"

When Manager Sun heard this, he couldn't help but stunned.

"Yep!"

Zhang Feng nodded.

"Who would invite you to come here to eat? Zhang Feng, when is it, you are still lying, don't you pretend to die?"

Chen Wenwen sneered and shouted.

"What are you doing in a daze? I suspect that this kid came to our restaurant to steal something, so you can quickly arrest him!"

Manager Sun roared when he heard the words and turned to shout at the security guard behind him.

"Wait!"

The little beauty hurriedly yelled when she saw that these security guards were preparing to do something.

Manager Sun couldn't help turning his head to look at the position of the little beauty, a trace of puzzlement flashed in his eyes.

And the little beauty stepped on high heels, walked up to Zhang Feng curly, and said softly: "Zhang Feng, I told you just now, as long as you kneel down and apologize to me, I will help you intercede and let Manager Sun let you go! "

"Why should I apologize to you?"

Zhang Feng glanced at the little beauty coldly, and asked with disdain.

"Hmph, then you just wait to die!"

The little beauty snorted coldly, her eyes flashed with displeasure.

"Boom!"

When the seven or eight security guards saw the little beauty leaving, they rushed over to Zhang Feng's position.

Seeing this scene, Chen Wenwen and Yang Wei suddenly showed a sinister smile on their faces.

The professional beauty frowned and wanted to help Zhang Feng speak, but her cousin was too tough, so after hesitating, she still didn't speak.

She was going to wait for Manager Sun to take Zhang Feng away, and then call to communicate with Manager Sun, so that they would not embarrass Zhang Feng.

"Buzzing!"

When everyone was waiting to see Zhang Feng's joke, his cell phone suddenly rang.

Zhang Feng took out his cell phone and looked at it, and found that Fang Zhihua was calling.

"Hey?"

Zhang Feng quickly answered the phone.

When everyone present saw Zhang Feng answering the phone, their expressions were very speechless.

When is this?

Don't you quickly explain to Manager Sun, you are still in the mood to answer the phone?

Everyone couldn't understand what Zhang Feng was thinking about at this time!

"Master Zhang, are you at the New Century Restaurant?" Fang Zhihua asked with a smile.

"I'm here, but the manager of this restaurant wants to kick me out. I explained to him that he wouldn't listen..." Zhang Feng said helplessly.

"There is such a thing? Young Master Zhang, I am really sorry. I may not have explained this clearly. Please call Manager Sun and I will tell him!" Fang Zhihua said with a little angrily.

"it is good!"

Zhang Feng nodded gently, then handed the phone directly to Manager Sun, and said faintly: "Someone wants to talk to you!"

"Who?"

Manager Sun took the call from Zhang Feng with a dazed expression, and then asked softly: "Hello, who?"

"Sun Qiang, tell me? What the hell are you doing?" Fang Zhihua shouted extremely angry.

"Fang... President Fang?"

When Manager Sun heard Fang Zhihua's voice, his voice trembled with fright.

"Sun Qiang, you immediately find a place where no one is going to talk to me!"

Fang Zhihua shouted in a low voice.

"Good..."

Sun Qiang hurriedly agreed, then turned and walked away.

Fang Zhihua knew that Zhang Feng could not reveal his identity yet, so he specifically asked Sun Qiang to leave.