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#1483 · 1484 of 4429

Chapter 1483 Are these two languages?

“See that? The manager is here, and the security guards are here too. You country bumpkins can just wait to be kicked out.”

Yang Zixiong's face was full of smugness, as if he had already seen Ye Bufan and the others being kicked out.

He walked towards the manager, raised his hand and pointed at Ye Bufan and the others, “It’s these people. They’re improperly dressed yet they entered a high-end restaurant. Their quality is simply too low.

I don’t want to dine with them, otherwise it will lower my status. They must be kicked out.”

The manager’s expression was originally indifferent, but when he followed the finger and saw Ye Bufan and the others, he was immediately so scared that his body trembled.

He had just attended an emergency meeting called by the Family, and Young Master Omar had personally given a death order: if he encountered these people, he must treat them like ancestors and absolutely not offend them in the slightest, otherwise it would not only be a matter of losing his job, but he wouldn't even be able to keep the head on his neck.

And these people standing in front of him were exactly the same as the photos issued by the Family just now. If one person could look alike, there would be no mistake with so many people gathered together.

At this moment, he was so scared that his legs went weak, and he almost knelt on the ground. With so many ancestors together, he had to serve them carefully.

He tried his best to adjust his emotions, smiling as brightly and kindly as possible.

“Distinguished guests, welcome to dine with us.” After speaking, he turned his head to look at the waiter next to him, “What are you standing there for? Hurry up and take the customers to our most luxurious private room to dine!”

“Uh…”

The waiter looked bewildered, not understanding what happened, and subconsciously said, “But all our private rooms are already full.”

“These are distinguished guests, can they use ordinary private rooms? Hurry and take them to the boss’s exclusive No. 1 private room, serve the best dishes, and provide the best service.”

“Oh! Understood, Manager.” The waiter quickly said to Ye Bufan and the others, “Honored guests, please follow me.”

“Wait a moment!”

Yang Zixiong and Yang Lili stood by, completely stunned. The plot shouldn’t be like this. Wasn’t the manager supposed to kick them out? How come they were invited to an exclusive private room?

“Is there something you need?”

The manager turned his head, and the brilliant smile on his face instantly disappeared.

This guy was clearly looking for trouble with these distinguished guests just now. Isn't this causing trouble for himself? If you want to die, just do it yourself, don't drag me into it.

Yang Zixiong, however, didn't notice this and said again, “Mr. Manager, these people are improperly dressed and are simply not fit to dine here. They should be kicked out.

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“Nonsense, rules are rules, but these are our restaurant’s distinguished guests. They can wear anything, completely outside the scope of the rules.”

The manager cursed inwardly, 'You're so much trouble.' Even if these customers didn't wear clothes, he wouldn't dare to kick them out. That would be playing with his head.

“What kind of talk is that?” Yang Zixiong was immediately enraged, “I am your restaurant’s Gold Member. You must accept my opinion. If you don’t enforce the rules, I will complain to your superiors.”

“Whatever, how you complain is your business.”

“You…”

Yang Zixiong was practically fuming. He often came to Angel City and frequently dined at this restaurant. He knew that the management here was not like this, always known for its strictness. What was going on today?

But at this moment, the manager completely ignored him and again looked at Ye Bufan and his group with a fawning expression, “Distinguished guests, please follow me. Let’s dine in Private Room No. 1.”

Yang Zixiong and Yang Lili looked incredibly displeased at this scene. They had originally wanted to kick others out, but instead, others received the highest standard of treatment, and their private room was even better than their own.

“Wait a moment.”

Ye Bufan, however, stopped the manager and did not immediately leave with him. Instead, he turned to look at Yang Zixiong and the other person.

“Sir, what are your instructions?”

The manager had only seen Ye Bufan's photo and didn't even know his last name. This was not his fault; even Omar hadn't figured out their identities yet, only knowing that they must not be provoked no matter what.

“These two people are scum. I cannot dine with them, otherwise it will lower my status, so they must be kicked out.”

“Uh…”

Everyone was stunned, not expecting him to make such a request.

The most shocked were Yang Zixiong and the other person. This was clearly their own line just now, how come it was being said by someone else now?

However, he still had confidence. Although he couldn't kick the other party out, the other party also didn't have the ability to kick him out.

“Kid, do you know what you’re saying? I’m a Gold Card Member here, why should I be kicked out?”

The manager looked troubled. He didn't dare to provoke Ye Bufan and these people, but the other party was a Gold Card Member. Without any reason, if he insisted on kicking the other party out, it would definitely be a devastating blow to the restaurant's business, and he would probably also be punished by his superiors.

After hesitating for a moment, he tentatively said, “Sir, do you think we can discuss this…”

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Before he could finish speaking, Ye Bufan directly waved his hand, “There’s no room for discussion. I won’t dine with someone who wets their pants casually, otherwise I’d be letting that person down.”

“You… you… what did you say…”

Yang Zixiong was about to get angry, but then a wet sensation came from below. He looked down and realized that at some point, he had actually wet his pants.

His entire pant leg was soaked, and there was even a puddle of yellow liquid on the ground. A pungent odor filled the air.

“This…”

He felt like dying now. He couldn't understand why he suddenly had urinary incontinence.

The people next to him were also startled, not expecting this guy to actually wet himself just as he said he would. Helena, Alice and the others all stepped back, showing expressions of extreme disgust.

Yang Lili was first stunned, apparently not expecting this either, then raised her hand and pointed at Ye Bufan: “It must be you, you’re the one who did this, right?”

But no sooner had she spoken than her lower abdomen swelled, followed by an uncontrollable “poof.” This fart was not only long, but also extremely loud, nearly as loud as her speaking voice.

Now even the people next to her couldn't stand it, and one by one they covered their noses, showing extreme revulsion.

Ye Bufan chuckled mockingly, “Are you speaking in two languages? Do you have to translate after speaking?”

“You…”

As a top-tier star, Yang Lili had never been so publicly humiliated before. At this moment, her face was so red it looked like it would bleed, and she was incredibly embarrassed.

But what she feared most came to pass. Her lower abdomen churned, swelling again and again. She couldn't control it, and a series of loud farts came out, making continuous

du-du-du

sounds.

Ye Bufan covered his nose and said, “Please, even if you only choose one language, can you speak with the upper part of your body? No one can understand this.”

“You… you…”

Yang Lili's eyes were spitting fire from anger. At this moment, she felt like killing someone, but the farts were her own, and she couldn't blame anyone else. There was truly nothing she could do.

Ye Bufan took two steps back, no longer paying attention to the two of them, and turned his head to say, “Mr. Manager, I think such people are indeed not suitable to dine in our restaurant.”

“Sir, you are right. Our restaurant does not welcome such crude people.”

With a valid reason, the manager no longer hesitated and directly waved his hand to the security guards next to him: “Throw them out.”

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