Chapter 539 Not very supportive

Author: Qi Chu Jiu

Chapter 539 Not very supportive

Facing Mr. Lin who wanted to ask for a table, An Ning and Zhao Pandi carried the table in unison.

"Sir, remember to pay the hotel for the table I bought."

"Very good. They charge a service fee for delivering the table. It doesn't have to be much, just 18,000 yuan."

An Ning and Zhao Pandi, my words to each other made Mr. Lin who was standing in a daze. Is he really here to buy a table?

"We must both be sick! If he begs for our place, why is he begging for the table?"

An Ning and Zhao Pandi glanced at each other wrongly, then suddenly realized what they were saying, and they were hit by the moving table and fell to the ground.

"Yao'er----"

Mr. Lin screamed like a killing pig, his face turned red quickly, and he tried to move the table that didn't look heavy.

"Someone is coming! Are we blind?"

Several waiters rushed over, and An Ning and Zhao Pandi took a few steps back in perfect agreement to watch the excitement.

"One, two, three——-start——"

"rise---"

"one two three---"

"Ah - a bunch of trash!"

Under Mr. Lin's shouting and the waiter's exertion, the table was almost motionless, and every time it was lifted up to less than a millimeter of space, the legs of several waiters suddenly became weak, and the table fell, making Mr. Lin's throat cry.

A loud roar.

The eyes of the entire restaurant were focused there. Mr. Lin's female companion felt that she was embarrassed and wanted to leave but was too embarrassed to leave now.

"Ah—he begged us to keep the whole hotel shut!"

"We two bumpkins, lift him up!"

An Ning and Zhao Pandi were occupying the best viewing position on the side. I looked at him, he looked at me, and they both looked behind each other at the same time, saying in unison: "Who is not a country bumpkin?"

"Is he talking about me?"

"No way, is it so arrogant to ask for help?"

"No one with a bad mind is like that."

"Ah - then he doesn't dare to help. There is a crazy dog ​​in their village with a bad mind. Even if I feed it, it will bite me."

"What I said makes sense. He thinks he is more powerful than a mad dog."

The two people, whose words were more insulting than each other, were very happy to talk.

Mr. Lin was so angry that he felt the pain in his feet, and finally used his biggest card.

He pointed at An Ning and Zhao Pandi angrily, stared at them with devouring eyes and said, "Do we know who he is?"

"Know."

An Ning and Zhao Pandi nodded at the same time and spoke at the same time.

"The second idiot in the village."

"Hahahaha! There is also a No No No in our village?"

"I see, isn't that a coincidence?"

"It's also very good. I didn't see if there is one in Hong Kong City."

"That makes sense!"

One hit and one hit, Mr. Lin's face was trampled to the ground and rubbed.

"Okay, let's not leave that hotel tomorrow!"

"Then who is speaking so loudly? It is very difficult for the guests of the Hu family to leave the Hu family's hotel?"

A sound that didn't belong there came from the door.

An old man in Tang Dynasty clothes walked in with a dragon head crutch in his legs, followed by more than a dozen bodyguards in black.

That aura doesn't make him look like a good person.

"Mr. Hu."

"Mr. Hu."

"Mr. Hu."

Everyone who saw the old man bent down and bowed one by one.

That person is a regular customer of Hong Kong Newspaper. I didn't expect to meet him in the hotel restaurant tomorrow.

Mr. Lin naturally also knows about Mr. Hu. To be precise, Mr. Hu is the same generation as his grandfather, the real person in power.

"Grandpa Hu."

"Oh - who does he think he is? Isn't he someone's grandson?"

Mr. Lin was so angry that he didn't dare to breathe. He didn't care whether his feet hurt or not.

"No, no, no -"

Mr. Lin didn't even finish what he said. Mr. Hu passed by, but he didn't listen and ignored him completely. This made Mr. Lin feel uncomfortable and he didn't dare to speak.

"Master An——Look, why are you here to eat? Is it because their service is not good?"

Mr. Hu was full of enthusiasm and walked towards An Ning with his worth lowered. He handed over his legs first.

"I'm fine."

An Ning nodded slightly and did not stretch his legs.

"It is better to have less contact with people in Xuanmen."

With one word, the grudge that had just arisen in Mr. Hu's heart disappeared.

"What you said is wrong, or he didn't think carefully."

After meeting Dong Lai, Mr. Hu asked An Ning concerned about the most common questions such as how he rested last night, what he ate and drank, etc.

It's those ordinary questions that make An Ning so extraordinary.

Who is that person? You are young, Master An? Is there a Master An in metaphysics?

The people who dined there were all first-class people, but they had never heard of Master An.

"Hey, Lao Hu, can I be unreasonable and come so early!"

"Are you sure you want to ask Master An to shut up?"

"It's not about being particular about it."

Two more groups of people walked in at the door of the restaurant, the heads of Sanhe and Xingmen. They walked in from the door with smiles and immediately walked towards An Ning and saluted.

An Ning still has an indifferent attitude, but the three bosses don't care at all, and they are still so humble.

At this moment, Master An, no one has stopped praying again.

Because everyone knows one thing, that person is not to be messed with.

Mr. Lin, whose feet were pinned down by the table, had already planned his life after amputation at that moment.

Actually, one leg would be fine too. At least he has money, right?

An Ning was chatting with the three heads of the family yesterday, and suddenly looked at Mr. Lin, walked over kindly, and lifted up the table with one leg, which was not lifted by the four of them.

"His name is An Ning. Mingyue will give him a brief punishment. Please do you want to take revenge——-"

"No, no, no, I don't want to, I don't want to at all, not at all, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, his mind is clean, he is nothing, nothing!"

Mr. Lin wished he could open his head and prove something to An Ning.

An Ning waved his legs, and Mr. Lin left lamely as if he was receiving an amnesty.

After An Ning settled the matter, he turned to the three heads of the family and said, "Is everything okay? How about accompanying him to the Jiang family?"

"Isn't that natural?"

"His pleasure."

"But being with Master An, he feels deeply honored."

The first flattering words made An Ning feel uncomfortable for the boss.

She didn't know whether she really enjoyed the morning last night, or whether the three of them had a night-long meeting.

After a night of discussion, coupled with the real arguments of several masters of metaphysics, the results will be achieved tomorrow.

An Ning walked in front with a straight face, and Zhao Pandi followed behind her.

Behind the two men were dozens of aggressive young men in black. As soon as they walked out of this posture, the resentful ghosts would think twice.

The journey to Jiang's house was smooth. An Ning took the first step into Jiang's house and patted her legs to break the Feng Shui array.

"Tell the Feng Shui master behind you that if you are not convinced, you can come to him."

"No, no, no, Master Feng told him to tell him that if he doesn't support his body, he will come here on his own."

An Ning turned around and asked, "Who disapproves of Master Feng?"

"It's the one with broken bones all over his body."

"Oh——-is it true that my body is not very supportive?"
Chapter completed!