This guesthouse has a great location; it's not in a remote area, has beautiful scenery, and isn't in the hustle and bustle of the city center.

The restaurant was already packed with diners, all waiting to enjoy their meal.

The group quickly found empty seats, ordered their food, and waited patiently.

Wang Zheng confiscated the beer that Chu Xiaoman had secretly taken from the self-service area and casually distributed it to Curly and Liu Yi.

Chu Xiaoman covered her head and said aggrievedly, "Wang Zheng, you've hit me on the head and I have a bump. Why won't you let me drink? I'm going to tell my grandpa that you brought me out here to bully me."

Wang Zheng, on the other hand, looked completely indifferent: "Go ahead, I don't believe Old Man Chu will let you drink!"

“You’re finished. You called him Old Man Chu. I’m definitely going to tell Grandpa.”

"Just go ahead, he won't believe you anyway, he'll just think I didn't give you alcohol and you're framing me."

Chu Xiaoman stomped her feet in anger: "You bastard! You're so mean!"

The two people opposite were already laughing uncontrollably, and seeing their expressions made Chu Xiaoman even angrier!

Just then, an angry shout came from behind: "What's going on! Is this the kind of service your staff provides? You think an apology is all it takes? This suit of mine costs tens of thousands of yuan, and now it's been splashed like this, what are you going to do about it?!"

Following the sound, the group turned around and saw a bald, burly man in a suit grabbing a waitress's arm and hurling insults at her.

Judging from his tone, it seemed that the waiter had accidentally soiled his clothes, and he was demanding compensation.

This bald man had a face full of fleshy muscles, and under his suit he was wearing a T-shirt with dragon and phoenix carvings, along with a big gold chain. He looked like a nouveau riche who was not to be trifled with.

The waiter was almost in tears, trembling and unable to speak. The other staff members kept apologizing, but the man remained unyielding.

As his voice grew louder, everyone in the restaurant was drawn to it.

Chu Xiaoman was also filled with righteous indignation. Just as she was about to go over, Wang Zheng grabbed her and handed her his phone.

"What's it to you? Restaurants naturally have their own ways of dealing with these kinds of things. Here's my phone. If you really can't stand it, just call the police."

Then he gestured for Curly and Liu Yi to sit down as well: "If you guys have nothing to do, go and urge the food to come. It's been so long and I'm getting hungry. I haven't had breakfast yet."

Chu Xiaoman leaned closer and whispered, "Wang Zheng, this bald guy is really annoying. You should find a way to teach him a lesson!"

Wang Zheng ignored him completely: "At most, he's just a bit rude and lacks manners. He only disturbed your meal. You're going to punish him for that? He's too pitiful. I don't think he was lying. That suit really is a brand name. It's a fact that his clothes got dirty."

Chu Xiaoman couldn't do anything about Wang Zheng, so she could only sulk to herself.

At this point, although the bald, burly man had already released the waiter's hand, he shouted again, "Where's your boss? Get your boss out here! This isn't something that can be resolved with just an apology. I just bought this designer suit, and I just wore it today..."

The surrounding diners were making a fuss, taking pictures, and creating quite a scene.

After a while of commotion, the owner of the guesthouse finally showed up.

"Please calm down. I'll pay for the clothes at full price. Please don't get too agitated. As compensation, this meal is on me too..."

Hearing the voice sound familiar, Wang Zheng quickly turned around and saw a round figure from behind. Upon closer inspection, he realized it was Qian Ruibo, whom he hadn't seen at Boyue yesterday.

The bald man seemed still somewhat indignant and was about to speak when several beams of holy light descended from the sky, instantly silencing him. He then collapsed limply in his seat, no longer making a sound.

Wang Zheng walked over quickly and said to the bald man's companion, "This holy light has a calming effect on the mind and body. Let your brother rest for a while."

Qian Ruibo felt that the Holy Light looked familiar. When he heard Wang Zheng speak, he turned around in surprise and said, "Xiao Zheng, what are you doing here? Why didn't you tell me beforehand?"

Wang Zheng quickly replied, "Uncle Qian, you didn't tell me this is also your property? You're doing a great job with your business."

He looked at Qian Ruibo in front of him; he was pale, unsteady on his feet, and completely listless. He no longer resembled a B-level Awakened.

Yesterday, the receptionist told me that something had happened at home, but now seeing how haggard he looks, I wonder what happened.