"Hello, sir!"

"Show me your ID, please!"

The two men came to Lin Fan with expressionless faces.

Lin Fan glanced at the two men and pretended not to know their identities.

"Who are you?"

The two men took out their IDs from their pockets and said.

"We are the local police!"

"Routine inspection!"

After Lin Fan came out of the villa, they followed closely.

Of course, after dressing up, they did not discover Lin Fan's true identity.

They only knew that the man in front of them was called Lin Mo.

He is Lin Fan's bodyguard.

"Lin Fan" has returned to China, and they don't know what Lin Fan's bodyguards are going to do in the island country.

Lin Fan nodded and cooperated.

He took out his household ID from his pocket.

One of the plainclothes officers took the passport, looked at the photo on it, and then looked at Lin Fan.

Didn't see anything different.

The policeman asked, "You came from China to do business?"

Lin Fan nodded and explained briefly.

Next, the police asked a few more questions.

Lin Fan responded one by one.

The two policemen looked at each other, and when they found they couldn't get anything out of him, they returned the ID to Lin Fan.

"Thank you for your cooperation!"

The two policemen left the restaurant without stopping.

Lin Fan put away his ID and was about to order.

At this time, a short and fat middle-aged man appeared at the front desk.

The middle-aged man was the owner of the restaurant, and there was a hint of hostility in his eyes as he looked at Lin Fan.

"I want to order food!"

Lin Fan ignored the middle-aged man and spoke to the waiter in the restaurant.

However, the middle-aged man spoke first.

"Are you Chinese?"

The middle-aged man had learned from the conversation between Lin Fan and the police that Lin Fan was from China.

He asked in the island language.

"Yes!"

Lin Fan said calmly.

"Excuse me!"

“We have no room here!”

The middle-aged man said with disdain on his face.

Hearing the middle-aged man say this, Lin Fan frowned.

There weren't many people in the restaurant at the moment, but the other party actually said that there were no seats left.

Isn't this funny?

Lin Fan could also see that the middle-aged man was prejudiced against the Chinese.

"No space?"

Lin Fan narrowed his eyes slightly.

The middle-aged man said coldly, "I am the owner of this restaurant!"

"If I say no, then it's gone!"

Lin Fan shook his head. With the boss's attitude, he was no longer in the mood to dine here.

Lin Fan said nothing and turned away.

There are plenty of restaurants here, so he doesn't have to worry about not finding a place to eat.

However, when he walked out the door, Lin Fan still sent a message to the person in charge of the commercial street.

This entire commercial street belongs to Lin Fan.

The restaurant owner is prejudiced against Chinese people, and Lin Fan can make him unable to continue his business in a minute.

After sending the message, Lin Fan went to a nearby Chinese restaurant.

He booked a private room and waited patiently for the red roses to arrive.

Yuta Fuuji was already preparing to leave the office.

Suddenly, he received a message from Lin Fan.

After reading the message, Yuta Fukui's face instantly turned gloomy.

"hateful!"

"How dare you disrespect Mr. Lin's friends!"

When this happened, Yuta Fukui, the person in charge of the commercial street, was very angry.

He knew that this matter had to be handled properly.

After pondering for a while, Yuta Fui quickly walked towards the restaurant where the incident happened.

Soon, Yuta Fui arrived.

The restaurant owner recognized Yuta Bui, and when he saw him coming, he hurried over to greet him.

"Mr. Bujing, why are you here?"

"Hurry... quickly arrange the seats!"

The restaurant owner didn't dare show the slightest disrespect.

After all, Yuta Butai is the person in charge of this commercial street.

His shop was rented from the commercial street.

Fui Yuta's face looked unhappy and he said in a cold voice.

"I didn't come here to eat!"

"I'm here to inform you, starting next month!"

"The rent for your shop has tripled!"

Yuta Fukui's expression was cold.

This restaurant owner actually dared to offend Mr. Lin’s friend.

You're really asking for trouble.

"What?"

The restaurant owner was stunned and didn't react.

The rent here is already high enough, if it were to triple.

Their restaurant is losing money.

"Mr. Bujing, are you kidding me?"

Fui Yuta snorted, "I'm not kidding!"

"Do you know who you just offended?"

Fui Yuta's expression grew even colder.

"I...I don't know!"

The restaurant owner shook his head blankly.

"Let me ask you, was there a Chinese person dining here just now?"

Fui Yuta questioned.

“Yes…yes!”

"There was a Chinese man, but I drove him away!"

"I'm afraid he'll make a mess here!"

The restaurant owner replied.

The more Fui Yuta thought about it, the angrier he became, and he said coldly.

"Do you know who you have offended?"

"That man is a friend of our business street boss!"

"Anyway, no matter what, I'm going to triple your rent next month!"

"If you can't afford it, move out as soon as possible!"

Yuta Fukui was already angry.

No matter what, I have to give Lin Fan an explanation.

Now, he is working for Lin Fan, and he doesn't want to leave a bad impression on Lin Fan.

The restaurant owner was horrified.

Pale face.

He didn't think much about it just now.

I didn't expect that the Chinese man's status was so high.

This means that he has also offended the owner of the commercial street.

Thinking of this, the restaurant owner felt very regretful.

If he could choose again, he would definitely treat the Chinese man well.

"Mr. Fui!"

“Please give me a chance!”

The restaurant owner lowered his head, no longer having the arrogance he had at the beginning.

"You've already offended someone, how can I give you a chance!"

Yuta Fui was very angry.

He doesn't want to be implicated because of this matter.

The restaurant owner looked grim. He pondered for a moment and spoke in a trembling voice.

"Mr. Fui!"

"He hasn't been here long. He must be having dinner nearby!"

"Well, I'll apologize to him personally!"

Fui Yuta snorted again.

"No!"

"As an adult, you have to take responsibility for your mistakes!"

"Either you move out or triple the rent, your choice!"

After saying that, Bu Jingyu turned around and left with a cold face.

The restaurant owner had a sad face and felt extremely regretful.

He said he had two choices, but in fact, he had no choice but to move away.

If the rent were to triple, his restaurant would soon go bankrupt.

At this moment, he hated himself very much. Why did he offend Lin Fan?

Now, the restaurant can no longer operate.

Such a loss is indeed huge.

…

Yuta Fuuji returned to the office and asked someone to check the surveillance footage outside the restaurant.

Soon, he knew where Lin Fan was.

Since the young man was Lin Fan's friend, he insisted on meeting him.