Chapter 58 Hit someone and don't want to take responsibility?

He Huaisheng's birthday happened to fall on a weekend, so An Shixia planned to go over closer to noon.

Meanwhile, He Huaisheng and his group have now arrived at Fengyu Tower.

Zhong Wenxuan only came a few times, and all of them were on He Huaisheng's birthday.

It's been a year since I last visited, and Fengyulou has changed a lot.

"Tsk, Brother Sheng, let's go to the private room first."

Zhong Wenxuan looked around, his feet already heading in the direction he remembered.

He Huaisheng did not stop them, and a group of people followed behind him.

Upon seeing this, the waiter came forward with a very polite attitude: "How many of you are there? Do you have a reservation?"

He Huaisheng frowned slightly; he remembered that this step hadn't been done before.

Jiang Zhiyao glared at the waiter: "Do you know who we are?"

Despite Jiang Zhiyao's rude attitude, the waiter remained unmoved and said with a smile, "Miss, I don't know who you are, but the private rooms upstairs require reservations. If you don't have a reservation, you can only stay downstairs."

He Huaisheng was displeased, but he looked down at the waiter and said in a very polite tone, "We come to the No. 1 private room every year. You can check the records."

The waitress was slightly startled when she heard that it was a private room of the highest rank. She knew that private rooms of the highest rank were not open to the public, but the group of people in front of her did not seem to be lying.

"Sir, please wait a moment while I check the records."

After the waiter finished speaking, he walked to the front desk and asked the front desk to check the records.

"Number one in the top tier? They did say yesterday that someone was coming, but... they said it would only be two people, that doesn't make sense, does it?"

The receptionist whispered to the waiter, her gaze lingering on the large, densely packed group of people.

She adjusted the timeline a bit further back and found that people did indeed hold birthday parties around this time a few years ago, so she became a little unsure.

"Should I call again and ask?"

To make sure there was no mistake, the waiter nodded: "Please tell the manager to come over."

After she finished speaking, she walked over to He Huaisheng and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, there's been a problem with our backend system. We might have to wait a while to find out the results. To express our apologies, please have a seat over there."

The waiter bowed and extended one hand toward the back garden.

Since many classmates came, He Huaisheng wanted to maintain his image, so he didn't make things difficult for her: "Then I'll trouble you."

They had eaten at Fengyu Tower several times, but hadn't really explored it properly. Now, walking into this back garden, they were somewhat surprised.

There is a stone pool nearby, with about a hundred fish swimming in it, all seemingly floating in mid-air without anything to rely on.

Every few meters along the corridor, there is a set of tables and chairs, and further down the corridor, there are several swings.

A fragrant aroma of flowers wafts through the air; if you ignored the fact that it's the hotel's back garden, it truly resembles a tourist resort.

"Brother Sheng, there's a swing over there, let's go play there."

Jiang Zhiyao's eyes lit up when she saw the swing.

She had never ridden a swing before. As a child, she always envied others who went to amusement parks, but she could only hear about it from others.

She grabbed He Huaisheng's hand and ran down the hill, stopping beside the first swing. She tilted her head and smiled at him, "Brother Sheng, can you push me later?"

The scene was beautiful, and He Huaisheng nodded without hesitation.

The swing was wobbly, and Jiang Zhiyao was a little worried that she would fall if she sat on it, so she gripped the swing very tightly.

Once she was seated, He Huaisheng gently rocked her.

The feeling of her legs leaving the ground was wonderful, and she laughed out loud: "Brother Sheng, a little higher."

As she wished, He Huaisheng pushed the swing up even higher, completely forgetting that this was a garden and that other people would pass by.

When the swing flew high again, it almost collided with the person in front of it, and Jiang Zhiyao fell off the swing due to fright.

*

An Shixia had just finished getting ready when she received a call from Feng Yulou.

"Hello Ms. An, I have something I'd like to confirm with you. Do you have some time now?"

"Yes, what is it?"

The waiter briefly explained what had just happened and asked, "Are they your guests?"

An Shixia was amused by them. No wonder He Huaisheng went to Fengyu Tower when he was broke. He must have thought she was a sucker.

"I didn't invite anyone. It's the same as yesterday, just the two of us. I'm going over there now. You can wait for me to get there before we deal with it."

She would never say that she wanted to go to the theater.

After hanging up the phone, An Shixia sent a message to Shen Tongtong and learned that she had already left, so she also packed her things and left.

*

"Don't you have eyes? Don't you know this is the road? What are you? You want to die, but I want to live!"

The person who was hit was an elderly woman with slightly gray hair, dressed in gold and silver, and her face looked like she was not someone to be trifled with.

Jiang Zhiyao was also in pain from the fall, but faced with her direct insult, she bit her lower lip tightly and dared not make a sound.

He Huaisheng came out from behind and politely apologized: "Grandma, I'm sorry, we didn't mean to."

When the old woman heard her call her "Grandma," she was so angry that her eyes widened: "Grandma? Do I look like your grandma? I'm only fifty-six this year, I don't have a grandson as big as you!"

He Huaisheng felt a little embarrassed, because the old lady really looked very old.

With loose skin, graying hair, and slightly dark hair, he looked like a country person who often did farm work.

"I'm sorry, Auntie, I'm bad at talking. We really didn't see you just now."

The old woman cried out, "I don't care! You hurt me, you have to take responsibility!"

She sat on the ground, supporting her lower back, with her other hand patting her thigh, looking like she was about to extort money.

The students in the corridor gathered around, and some tried to help the old lady, but she slapped them hard.

"Don't touch me! You're trying to cause me further injury! My old arms and legs might already be broken, oh my! I bet you're still students, are you trying to avoid responsibility after hitting someone?"

The old woman didn't know their background, but she knew that only the rich and powerful could afford to eat here, so she thought she could extort some money from them.

She's from the countryside. Her son met a city girl and came to meet her parents today. She heard that a meal here costs at least 10,000 yuan.

She felt her daughter-in-law was a spendthrift, and after she married her son, she would definitely make her do farm work to temper her temper, so that she wouldn't just eat these rare treats all day long.

Jiang Zhiyao couldn't take it anymore: "Auntie, I just touched you lightly, it's not as serious as you're making it out to be. You're making such a loud noise, how could you be really injured?"

An Shixia arrived just in time to witness this scene. The manager followed behind her and asked if she wanted to kick these people out now.

"We still need to show some consideration and wait until they've resolved these matters before we head over."

An Shixia pulled Shen Tongtong along and found a secluded spot with a good view of the garden to sit down.

The manager, being very perceptive, brought out two servings of tea and snacks.

"I don't care, I'm not getting up today without 100,000 yuan! Ouch, my back!"