Chief don't slap in the face

Chapter 340 Missy's VIP
"You are also the deputy chief of Chaoge, and you are half the master. You don't have to tell me the cost of hundreds of thousands of knives!"

Xia Ye felt that Jia Duo was too outsider, she was obviously the princess of Eternal Island, but now she was by her side, like a maid, doing everything by herself, which made him both moved and helpless.

"Yeah, 100 million is fine!"

Song Guo nodded, they are all companions who can entrust their lives to each other, so they don't need to care about small things like money, just like she usually asks craftsmen to make some toys when she is bored, and they will not refuse.

Little Lolita didn't even think about it, Quan Chaoge knew Xia Ye's doting on her, so how dare the artisans sue her.

"Ok!"

Jia Duo nodded, a smile overflowed from the corner of her mouth, this kind of trust made her very happy.

"It's so atmospheric!"

Xia Wa muttered, hundreds of thousands of knives, I have never seen it in my life.

Everyone entered the lobby of the guild hall, but no servants came up to receive them.

Jia Duo understands that the guild hall is short of manpower. After all, there happens to be a caravan carrying things and checking in, but there should be the most basic reception, right?It doesn't matter to her, but she can't let the chief and summer moon stand still!

"Steward, please make arrangements, at least don't keep our great chief waiting!"

Jia Duo asked.

"Sorry, sorry, there are no more rooms, please find another place to live!"

The steward squeezed out a smile, and after finishing speaking, he stopped talking to Jia Duo, but continued to direct the servants: "Be careful, don't drop the things of the distinguished guests, or I will peel your skin!"

"what do you mean?"

Jia Duo frowned: "I paid for it!"

"Money? I'll refund it to you immediately!"

The steward didn't even look back, what a big deal.

"It's not about the money!"

Jia Duo's face is gloomy, is she being looked down upon?Originally, everyone was exhausted after so many days of driving and needed to rest, but now they are still in such terrible troubles, it is simply too depressing.

"I've already refunded your money, what else do you plan to do? Do you want compensation?"

The attitude of the management is not good.

"I don't want compensation, I just want a room!"

Jia Duo's temper also came up, and she pushed back forcefully. No matter how bad the alien girl is, she is still Her Royal Highness Princess of Eternal Island, and she has a large group of powerful subordinates. This kind of loss is not to be taken.

"No room!"

Stewards are equally tough.

"what happened?"

Seeing that there seemed to be a conflict, Xia Ye came over.

"Great Chief!"

Jia Duo said something.

The steward looked at Xia Ye. He was young, probably the second generation of the patriarch of a small tribe. The clothes on his body were leather armor, which was neither luxurious nor tattered.

"Sorry, the room is gone, please find another place!"

The steward's voice was firm: "I will refund the deposit!"

"I have a very bad impression of Zhao's capital now. Are people in big cities always so dishonest?"

Elivy complained.

"They just don't trust us, right? Obviously look down on people!"

Friday sarcasm.

Hearing this, the steward glanced at Friday, with a hint of sneer on the corner of his mouth, the meaning is self-evident, you are not even a human being.

"Forget it, it's the Mo family's guild hall after all, don't make trouble!"

Thinking of Mo Wuheng's relationship, Xia Ye endured it, but after walking a few steps, what happened next made him sick as if he had eaten a fly.

"Steward, calculate the room rate!"

A middle-aged man found the steward.

"Butler Zhu was joking, don't be in a hurry, when you leave, it won't be too late to settle the settlement!"

The manager smiled and complimented: "I can trust Mr. Zhu's credit!"

Hearing this, Xia Ye stopped, and the others naturally did not leave.

"What are you still doing here? Get out of the way!"

The steward chased them away, Zhu's team had a lot of luggage, and the servants were all busy, he thought Xia Ye and his party were getting in the way.

"From what you said, they didn't pay the deposit, and they came later than us, but because they are from the Zhu tribe, they took up the room we reserved?"

Xia Ye asked.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

The steward was a little annoyed, because it was said that the Zhu clan has a population of 10,000+, and the scale is not small, so it is naturally the target of wooing.

Hearing that the steward insulted Xia Ye, Jiaduo, Song Guo, and Friday raised their brows and were about to explode, but Yi Liwei moved faster and rushed out with a swish, slapping the steward's big face.

Snapped!
Crisp applause resounded through the hall of the guild hall.

"You dare to hit me?"

The steward was stunned for a moment, and then he became angry, especially half of his face was swollen, and he still felt a fishy smell in his mouth, no need to ask, he must be bleeding from the beating.

"This is to keep you in awe and respect for our Great Chief!"

Yi Liwei's voice was cold.

"Do you know what this place is? Mojia Guild Hall, Mojia, have you heard of it?"

The steward was in a hurry.

"Stop barking, if you don't know, I won't come yet!"

Xia Ye was in a bad mood.

"Huh? Old Mo, what's wrong with your face? The food is so good recently, you've gained weight again!"

A joking voice sounded.

The steward, Old Mo, turned his head, and saw the steward and two servants standing at the door watching the show, which made him feel even more ashamed.

"Where is the guard house? Everyone has knocked on the door, where did you die?"

Just as Lao Mo was roaring, a group of guards with big arms and round waists rushed out aggressively and surrounded Xia Ye and his party.

"Steward, is there a problem?"

Butler Zhu asked.

"No problem, no problem, go to rest first!"

After Lao Mo finished talking with a smile, when he switched to Xia Ye's side, his face changed: "You guys just want to leave now, but you can't. If you dare to come to the Mo's Guild Hall to make trouble, you are dead."

With his back against the Mo family, Old Mo is full of confidence, as long as he is not a chief or immediate family member of a big tribe, he is not afraid.

"How do you plan to let us die?"

Jia Duo sneered.

"No, I'm so angry now, I want to beat him!"

Song Guo rolled up his sleeves.

"Let's beat it!"

Xia Ye doesn't care. With his relationship with Mo Wuheng, whether it's personal friendship or profit, even if the clubhouse is demolished, there will be no retaliation. He just doesn't want to make it too ugly, but the attitude of the manager makes him He is very upset.

In fact, Xia Ye's words also showed that he was angry with the city defense officer. After all, he is not a saint, and he doesn't have the heart to do it himself.

As soon as Xia Ye finished speaking, Xiao Songguo started to trot with his short legs, followed by a vertical leap, his body was lifted off the ground, parallel to the ground, with his feet together, he kicked towards the steward like a cannonball.

"Take down that alien girl!"

As soon as the manager finished speaking, he was kicked on the waist by Song Guo's little feet in buckskin boots.

boom!
The steward rolled over more than ten meters away, smashing several pieces of furniture.

"Hey, this blindfolded man is so bold, how dare he make trouble in the Mohist Guild Hall?"

The servants of the Gongshu Guild Hall were astonished. Although the two were rivals, they still recognized each other's strength. It was a colossus, and the general tribal chiefs couldn't afford to provoke them.

"Oops, my waist!"

Old Mo wailed: "Why are you still standing there stupidly? Break their dog legs for me!"

Just when the guards were about to make a move, they roared and scolded.

"Stop it all!"

A gray-bearded old man came out with the help of a maid, glanced at the hall, and said with a bad expression, "What's going on?"

"Master!"

The steward got up, trotted to the old man's side, adding oil and vinegar was a burst of reporting, while looking at Xia Ye with resentment in his eyes.

The curator frowned.

"I can't let them stay and drive away the son of the great prophet of the Zhu tribe, right?"

Steward complains.

"Shall we invite these people to the hall?"

The servant of the Gongshu Guild asked.

"Are you stupid? You want the people that the Mohist Guild doesn't want. Doesn't that mean we are inferior to them?"

Stewardship lessons.

"The steward is right!"

The servant quickly admitted his mistake and flattered him.

"This matter was done recklessly by the manager, but if you beat people rashly, you really don't take our Mo family seriously!"

Old Mo knew about this matter, and he was not honest in his management, but if he was not beaten, he couldn't forget it like this, otherwise, what would the Mo family's face be?Cleaning up Xia Ye is to let the onlookers know that even if the Mo family did something wrong, you have to endure it. This is the power and majesty of the big clan.

"Tch, is the Mo family amazing?"

Jia Duo sneered.

"That's right, if it wasn't for sister Wuheng's face, who cares about living in your Mojia guild hall!"

Song Guo curled his lips, Chao Ge was not short of money, it was the most luxurious hall in the Zhao capital, everyone could afford it.

"Who are you talking about?"

The owner of the restaurant is old, which means he has experienced a lot of wind and rain, and he is old and cunning. When he heard the word Wu Heng from Song Guo, his nerves immediately tensed up.

"Mo Wuheng, the eldest lady of your Mo family, the recognized number one genius and one of the heirs, don't you know?"

Song Guo asked back.

"Nonsense, of course we know!"

The steward covered his face, his words leaked a bit.

"That's it!"

Song Guo rolled his eyes.

"you……"

The manager was in a hurry, and his intention was, who doesn't know Mo Wuheng's name, do you think you can frighten us by simply declaring the name of the eldest lady?

"May I ask your honorable name?"

The old man was tactful, otherwise he would not have become the owner of the museum. Just as he was thinking of tricking Xia Ye, he saw the deputy steward running in anxiously.

"Master, this should be Chief Xia Ye from Chaoge, he is the distinguished guest of Missy!"

The deputy steward's report.

"what?"

The steward was taken aback for a moment, looking at this subordinate who dared not let anyone down, suddenly, he sensed a strong malice, did he get tricked?
"Ok?"

The curator frowned.

"Miss sent an urgent letter before, which said, let us always pay attention to the whereabouts of Xia Ye, the great chief of Chaoge, and once we know that he has come to HD, we will immediately send someone to the club and treat him with the highest standard. meet!"

The deputy manager bowed and explained softly. At the same time, when he looked at Xia Ye, he showed the brightest smile.

(End of this chapter)