Hearing this, Ji Zhi's anger subsided considerably.
After all, it wasn't some deep-seated hatred; a dying man didn't need to worry about too much.
He gazed sympathetically at Qin Ting's retreating figure.
Qin Ting had already followed Fang Rong far away. When he saw Zhang Fan, he raised his chin triumphantly, like a fierce beast about to attack.
He shamelessly escorted Fang Rong into the private room, then summoned the manager.
The manager was fat and had a large face, so big that his flesh was squeezed together and his already small eyes looked like slits.
With squinting eyes, he bowed and scraped as he approached: "Young Master Qin, why haven't I seen Young Master Zheng today?"
Qin Ting: "Something must have happened to his family; his company went bankrupt."
The manager exclaimed in surprise, looking anxious, "He still owes money and hasn't settled his bill yet."
Qin Ting raised an eyebrow and suddenly laughed: "Don't worry about that little bit of money. We've eaten here so many times, our commissions are enough for you to buy a house."
The sudden politeness made the manager uncomfortable. He looked at him suspiciously and asked, "Young Master Qin, is there something you need my help with?"
Qin Ting smiled slightly and patted the manager on the shoulder approvingly: "You're really on the right track. I need your help with something."
The manager said obsequiously, "It's my honor to be able to help Young Master Qin!"
Qin Ting's face suddenly turned cold. She pointed at Zhang Fan and his companion, who were looking for a room not far away: "These two are looking around suspiciously, they look like thieves. Having employees like this in your shop will probably affect your business."
The manager hadn't been involved in hiring and assumed Zhang Fan and Ji Zhi were two new employees.
He yelled, "You two over there, get out of here!"
Ji Zhi stared wide-eyed in disbelief, pointing at his own nose and saying, "Are you talking about me?"
The manager felt that Ji Zhi looked somewhat familiar, which made him even more certain that Ji Zhi was an employee of the restaurant: "Get out of here now, or I'll call security to drag you out!"
Zhang Fan gave a cold laugh, his cold gaze sweeping over them: "What if I don't?"
He exuded a chilling aura, and his powerful presence made the manager shrink back.
Realizing he had been intimidated by a junior employee, the manager blushed and shouted loudly, "Security, throw these two out immediately and blacklist them so they can never set foot here again!"
Haosheng Restaurant is the best restaurant in Jiangcheng. If its competitors knew he had been fired, they certainly wouldn't hire him again. It's like he's been blacklisted in the waiter industry.
Zhang Fan has no power, no influence, no education, and his brain is injured, so this is the only kind of work he can do. If he can't even be a waiter, he'll have to go back to his village to farm.
Qin Ting's face was filled with the satisfaction of having avenged his great enemy!
He looked at Zhang Fan with an arrogant expression.
See? Dealing with you is just a matter of talking!
Upon hearing the commotion, the security guard jogged over and reached out to drag the two away.
Unexpectedly, before they could even touch the hem of their clothes, the security guards were seen flying up.
It arced through the air before crashing heavily to the ground.
Ji Zhi rubbed his reddened fist. Doctor Zhang's body was like an impenetrable wall; he could hit someone and be completely unharmed. When would he ever become like that?
The manager was terrified and shouted, "Someone's been assaulted! Call the police!"
That shout resonated with many people.
The door to the private room at Peony Pavilion opened, and Ying Xin walked out, her face dark as she quickly approached Zhang Fan: "Dr. Zhang."
He then turned to the manager and shouted, "What exactly happened?"
When Ying Xin greeted Zhang Fan, she spoke very softly and with her back to everyone, so the manager didn't see her. He immediately said, "Boss, those two waiters behind you offended Young Master Qin. I was about to fire them, but they ended up injuring our store's security guards."
"Huh?" Ying Xin laughed angrily. "Who told you they were waiters?"
The manager sensed something was wrong but couldn't figure it out, so he nodded blankly: "What Young Master Qin said, I was just about to kick them out."
He whispered a reminder: "Boss, Young Master Qin is a young master from a wealthy family. Even if they aren't waiters, judging from their attire, they're not rich. Just kick them out!"
Ying Xin's face darkened, and her eyes sharpened. Did this idiot even know who Zhang Fan was?
However, knowing that Zhang Fan was low-key, he did not reveal Zhang Fan's identity!
He angrily retorted, "Idiot, when did our restaurant become a place for currying favor?"
We should treat everyone who comes to our store the same. Pack your things and get out!
Everyone was shocked; the boss had fired the manager on the spot.
The manager was both aggrieved and angry: "Sir, I've worked at this store for ten years. I may not have made any great contributions, but I've certainly put in a lot of hard work. It's not fair to fire me like this!"
Qin Ting felt that firing the manager was a slap in his face. He said coldly, "Boss Ying, you know my father is Qin Zhen, right? He brings you so much business every year. The manager was thinking of me, a customer, and you just fired him like that?"
Seeing Qin Ting's arrogant demeanor, Ying Xin's eyes flashed with disgust: "Your father is your father, and you are you. Our restaurant is not a place for you to throw your weight around. If you want to leave, then leave. We won't stop you!"
Qin Ting was stunned. He was a regular customer of Haosheng and a VIP member: "I'm a VIP member. Aren't you afraid of alienating your customers and damaging your reputation by treating me like this?"
Ying Xin snorted coldly: "Our store treats everyone equally, without any distinction. Moreover, Mr. Zhang Fan is a VIP guest of our Peony Hall."
The VIP room in the Peony Hall is the most expensive private room in Haosheng Restaurant, costing tens of thousands of yuan, and only SVIP customers are eligible to make a reservation.
No more than 10 people in the entire city possess SVIP cards.
Even Qin Ting's father, Qin Zhen, wasn't qualified to receive it.
Everyone turned to look at Zhang Fan and his companion.
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