National male god A exploded

Chapter 7 Feng Ran reaches out to stop the man
Feng Ran has been the manager of the entertainment city for more than half a year, and he understands that sometimes he should hold it when it should be held, that he should be soft when he should be subdued, and that he should be tough when he should be tough.

"How to solve it? Was what I said just now not clear enough? Ask her to tell me." Feng Ran's words of Brother Chen made the man even more ecstatic.

"Brother Chen, you have to be careful with what you say, we are a legitimate entertainment place, your words are pouring dirty water on us." Feng Ran's tone was not hurried.

"A formal place?" The man laughed exaggeratedly as if hearing a big joke.

"Brother, are you here to apologize or to be funny? Who doesn't know that Yangning is a man's paradise." The other men couldn't help but laugh too.

Ignoring the man's cynicism, Feng Ran swept around the damaged equipment in the private room, and said: "Brother Chen, Li Qing made a mistake, we will punish her internally, I am here to apologize to you on her behalf, for the sake of apology, you I have paid for the consumption of the box."

You don't need to spend money if you make a fuss. The man named Brother Chen's complexion improved a lot, but he still put on a show, saying: "Don't think that an apology will be enough. I will report you to the Consumer Association."

"Okay, our King welcomes consumer supervision, so Brother Chen, do you want to continue playing? Or?"

"Why are you still playing, don't play anymore." The man picked up the belt and wanted to leave, and the others also stood up and prepared to leave.

"Brother Chen, please make an order." Feng Ran reached out to stop the man.

"Didn't you say you invited me?" Thinking that Feng Ran was going back on his word, the man called Brother Chen's face darkened suddenly.

"I pay for the consumption, but I can't afford to pay for the loss in the box as a poor worker, so it's Brother Chen." Feng Ranpi smiled, "Li Qing, you broke these dishes and vases ?”

The innocent girl shook her head weakly: "Brother Ran, it's not me, yes, it's Brother Chen." The girl's voice was weak, she lowered her head and dared not look at the man.

Just now, he was thinking about venting, but he forgot the seriousness of the strike. The vases and plates in the private room were smashed a lot. Now that Feng Ran mentioned it, the man's face turned dark again.

"How much?" The man surnamed Chen knew that he couldn't escape, so he could only stick to his scalp, thinking that it was only a few hundred dollars at most, so he could pretend to be a local tyrant.

"Thank you, Brother Chen. For the sake of regular customers, I'll save face and give you a 50% discount, [-] together. Should Brother Chen pay by swiping the card or by scanning the QR code?" Feng Ran bowed respectfully and lowered his body.

Feng Ran's figure was straight and he stood in a good posture. On the other hand, that brother Chen had loose flesh on his body. Even if Feng Ran was bent over, his aura was more than 10 times stronger than him.

50. Thinking of the little money in his salary card, the man rolled his eyes and almost passed out.

"Why don't you go grab it? Just a few dishes and a broken vase cost 50 yuan." The man obviously didn't believe it.

"Brother Chen, the vase and saucer are a complete set, and they are collectibles. Last time I went to the exhibition hall, it cost 100 million." A friend who came with the man added.

100 million, so Fengran's [-]% discount is true?
When he rolled his eyes, the man named Brother Chen was about to pass out as soon as his feet went limp.

"Take brother Chen down to rest, and pay the bill when you wake up." Feng Ran glanced at the fat man, who stepped forward to support him.

Hearing this, the man passed out completely.

"Are you still playing?" Feng Ran asked with a smile.

What a joke, 50 yuan will be lost after singing a song. Those who walked with the man greased the soles of their feet and ran away in unison, for fear that if they run too slowly, they will be left to pay.

They are small white-collar workers with a monthly salary of tens of thousands, and 50 is enough for them to buy a house in a small city, and they can't afford it.

(End of this chapter)