Facing the short man's arrogance, the lobby manager's expression darkened slightly. "So you know this is Third Brother's place?"
She raised a hand, pointing first at Zhang Wei, then at the short man, and spoke coldly. "Everyone who comes here is Third Brother's friend. So let me ask you... are you sure you want to cause trouble in Third Brother's place?"
Only then did the short man realize that the group he had clashed with really did know Third Brother too. Although this Entertainment Bar was meant for fun, how could it support such a large staff without doing business with outsiders?
With that in mind, his arrogance diminished somewhat. Still, he did not think he was in the wrong, so he said with a grim face, "We definitely aren't here to cause trouble, but even if Third Brother were here, we'd still need to settle this fairly, right?"
"Of course," Manager Chang said, nodding as a faint smile returned to her face. "Let's talk this through slowly, all right?"
It had to be said that lobby managers at most nightlife venues possessed the qualities of professional actors.
She glanced at the waiter beside her and said casually, "Bring two cases of beer. It's on the house."
The short man waved a hand and said boldly, "No need. We can afford it. Manager Chang, you'd better give us an explanation instead."
The lobby manager was not angered by the rejection. She merely smiled and nodded. "All right. Tell me what happened."
In business, harmony brought wealth. As long as the other party was willing to talk, anything could be worked out.
The short, fat man raised a hand and pointed at Li Xiaobin. "This bitch..."
"Put your damn hand down!" Feng Jun barked. "Say what you have to say. Keep