A life of success begins with being a landlord.

Therefore, I'm not worried at all that Mr. Fei is going to complain to the city government. I wouldn't dare to be so presumptuous with other large companies.

On the phone, Mr. Fei was so angry that he mumbled something in his dialect before hanging up.

I felt like he was cursing me, like he was throwing away a bolt from the blue in Gangdong.

But I'm a magnanimous person; I can tolerate anything, so I won't stoop to his level.

It was a little after 4 p.m. when the old squad leader called to say that they had finished coordinating with Nan Batian's men and made all the necessary arrangements.

Moreover, some suspicious figures were indeed seen loitering between Sanlichuan and Hongxing Village, as if they were scouting the area and checking out the terrain.

Just then, the receptionist at Jin Sangzi informed me that another customer was causing trouble and asked me to go downstairs.

After thinking about it, I suspect that this is a deliberate provocation by the swordsmen of western Guangdong, who want to take this opportunity to get to know me.

Once you recognize me and remember my face, you can find an opportunity to strike!

So, I hid the cartilage powder and screwdriver and went to the second-floor lobby.

Sure enough, the troublemakers were all from western Guangdong.

Because now I can distinguish the accents of western Guangdong.

The four opponents, though not particularly tall or burly, had fierce eyes, a powerful aura, and a calm demeanor.

I sized them up for a moment and memorized their faces before walking over: "Brother, what's going on? I'm Wang Yaozu, the manager here. Tell me what's wrong."

The security guards at Jin Sangzi Hospital shouted, "Our Brother Zu is here! Don't make a sound!"

The group of customers from western Guangdong sized me up and sneered, "You're the manager here?"

"Yes, yes, I am the manager." I took out a cigarette, offered it to the customer with a smile, and said, "This is Xiong Ge's place. We can talk things out. There's nothing that can't be resolved."

"Brother Xiong's place? Is it Daozai Xiong?" the customer asked.

"Yes, Daozai Xiong." I nodded.

"We know Brother Xiong, we've heard of him." The leader of the group, a man with triangular eyes, softened his expression. "We're not causing trouble, it's just that your waiter insulted us, and we want an explanation."

I nodded repeatedly: "Who dares to be so disrespectful to their guests? I will definitely give you an explanation."

Our waiter was swearing?

I don't quite believe it, because we are currently reforming our service style, implementing smiling service, and ensuring a good customer experience.

Which of the waiters here would dare to break the law at this time?

The man with the triangular eyes smiled and said, "It's technician number 28, and technician number 36."

I frowned and instructed Xie Xia, "Bring me technicians number 28 and 36."

Xie Xia nodded and went to call for help.

I offered cigarettes to a few more guests from western Guangdong as an apology and to try and get on their good side.

Soon, technicians number 28 and 36 arrived together, standing trembling in front of me.

The man with the triangular eyes sized up the two technicians and nodded: "Yes, these are the two girls."

I looked at numbers 28 and 36 with a stern face: "What's wrong with you two? Why were you insulting the customer? How did you do it?"

I'm familiar with both of these technicians.

Technician No. 28, because of her slender figure, was nicknamed "Little Daiyu" here; Technician No. 36, because of her good figure and spectacular bust, was jokingly called "Twin Towers Mountain," which was later simplified to "Twin Towers."

Little Daiyu was almost in tears, her voice trembling: "Brother Zu, we didn't curse anyone, we really didn't curse anyone..."

Shuangta also shook his head in defense: "Brother Zu, I've worked here for half a year and I've never scolded a customer."

I looked at the group of customers from western Guangdong and said with a forced smile, "Gentlemen, this must be a misunderstanding. Our waiters have all undergone rigorous and formal training and have first-class service attitude. Under normal circumstances, they would not insult customers."

The man with the triangular eyes shook his head: "They cursed at us in their local dialect, which I just happen to understand."

Little Daiyu timidly defended herself: "No, we all speak Mandarin, we don't speak our hometown dialect, really we don't."

"Shut up! Stop trying to deny it!"

I turned around, glared at Daiyu and Shuangta, and scolded them: "How have I been teaching you? We're out here to earn money, and our customers are our bread and butter! If we offend our customers, you'll starve!"

"Apologize to the guest right now, immediately! Furthermore, both of your bonuses for this month are forfeited. And, you two are to clean toilets for a month!"

Finally, Daiyu burst into tears, bowing deeply to the guest and apologizing, "Brother, I'm sorry, we were wrong!"

The Twin Towers also sighed and bowed in apology.

I shouted at the front desk again, "Give these gentlemen a free meal as an apology."

The man with the triangular eyes finally smiled, waved his hand, and said, "Thank you, Brother Zu, for giving me so much face. Let's leave it at that for today."

I escorted them all the way to the main entrance downstairs: "Take care, gentlemen. Come again soon. Next time you come, just mention my name and I'll give you a discount."

The man with the triangular eyes turned to look at me and laughed, "No wonder Brother Zu can be a manager; he's a big shot, not simple at all."

"You flatter me!" I said with a smile and a fist salute.

The man with the triangular eyes swaggered away with a few of his brothers.

I went back up to the second floor to see everyone's reaction.

Qian Yuhuai said in a low voice, "Manager, those guys were just looking for trouble. Xiao Daiyu and Shuangta would never insult a guest."

Xie Xia sighed, "Brother Zu, think about it, would Little Daiyu and the Twin Towers dare to curse these four fierce-looking men?"

"Old Qian, Sister Xia, we're in business, it's better to avoid trouble. Apologize and that's it, isn't it?" I shook my head: "Some things shouldn't be taken too seriously. If a fight breaks out, it will affect our business. Outsiders won't know the full story and will say we're bullying our customers."

Xie Xia shrugged: "But little Daiyu and the twin pagodas are really wronged."

"That's alright, I can comfort them." I chuckled. "Comforting beautiful women is something I'm very good at."

Qian Yuhuai grinned mischievously: "Brother Zu, hurry up and comfort them. Make sure to cheer up Daiyu and the Twin Towers, preferably make them shout with joy."

"Hahaha……"

The crowd burst into laughter.

They're all sleazy bastards; they all know what Qian Yuhuai meant.

Shen Yuerong walked over and said with a smile, "Brother Zu, you have to hold her and coax her while singing. Otherwise, little Daiyu will hate you for the rest of her life."

Little Daiyu and the Twin Towers stood silently, enduring everyone's teasing.

Here, technicians have a very low status. I'm the head supervisor, and in their eyes, I'm like an emperor from the past.

I shook my head, beckoned to Xiao Daiyu and Shuangta, and led them to a small private room on the side.

There were still tear stains on Daiyu's face, and teardrops still clung to her long, curved eyelashes.

The Twin Towers were alright; they were a little angry, but they didn't cry.

I looked at Daiyu and the Twin Towers: "Did you two swear at anyone today?"

"Brother Zu, we really didn't..."

Little Daiyu's legs went weak, and she actually knelt down in front of me: "Brother Zu, please don't send me away. I will definitely be more careful in the future."

I quickly reached out and helped Daiyu up: "Speak if you want to, why are you kneeling? I'm not a man-eating tiger, get up."