Will everything really be alright? Zhu Ning still looked at Lan Ziye anxiously, but she knew that Lan Ziye was very opinionated. As long as Lan Ziye made a decision, no matter what she said, it would be impossible to change it.
What no one expected was that Lan Zi’s midnight barbecue did not arrive, but Scar did.
Scar's face was pale. He rushed into the private room, bent over, supported his knees and gasped for breath. He looked like he was about to run to death.
After a while, Scar finally caught his breath, a little color returning to his face. He looked up at Lan Ziye and said with a gasp, "Twelfth Young Master, I'm... I'm sorry, I... I'm really too far away..."
When these words were spoken, all the gangsters present were stunned and their jaws dropped to the ground.
Su Muyu, Lan Rongrong and Zhu Ning all stared with their eyes wide open, as if dumbfounded, their mouths open wide enough to fit their fists in.
After a while, the blond man pointed at Lan Ziye with a constipated look on his face and said, "Brother Scar, he...he..."
Scar turned around and kicked the blond man in the chest, angrily saying, "Are you tired of living, kid? Twelve Young Master, do you think you can offend me?"
The blond man was almost scared to tears. How could he have imagined that such a skinny, fair-skinned little boy, who was prettier than a girl, could be the legendary wise, brave, and invincible Young Master Lan?
The short-haired girl asked with a trembling voice, "Brother Scar...Brother Scar, are you sure you didn't recognize the wrong person?"
"Admit your mistake, you old bitch! You have big breasts and are stupid, so you are stupid. But don't cause trouble for me, okay? Look at what you have done... Really, if you want to die, don't drag me down with you!" Scarface said angrily.
The short-haired woman was instantly scolded and burst into tears. She sobbed and said, "How could we know that he was the Twelfth Young Master! If you had taken us to meet the Twelfth Young Master earlier, we wouldn't have been so confused by him today!"
Scar: ...This is his fault! →_→
"Yeah! Scar, we really just didn't recognize you. Look, we didn't make a move. We were just waiting for you to come!" The girl with the highlights came forward and hugged Scar's arm, saying coquettishly, "Since we've followed you for so long, can you please help us beg for mercy?"
Scar sighed, and helplessly withdrew his arm from the arms of the girl with dyed hair. He turned to look at Lan Ziye, smiled cautiously and said, "Twelfth Young Master, you see, ignorance is not a crime. They really didn't know you were here. If they knew it was you, they wouldn't dare to be so rude in front of you even if they had a hundred guts!" As he said that, he winked at the group of gangsters behind him.
The gang of hooligans nodded and bowed hurriedly, "Yes, yes, we won't dare to do it again, we won't dare to do it again!"
"Honestly, they all admire you and are always asking me to introduce them. Can you please forgive them and let them go?" Scar said, looking at the manager and continued, "Take out the most expensive and best things in your store. All the expenses in this private room today will be charged to me, Scar!"
The manager was dumbfounded for a long time, and only came to his senses when he heard Scar calling him. He quickly replied, "Yes, yes, I'll go to the kitchen and give them the instructions. I'll be right there!" After that, he quickly left the private room.
Even after leaving the private room, the manager still felt like he was in a dream. He pinched his arm hard and said, "Ouch! It hurts!"
Then, he said to himself with an incredible and surprised look on his face, "It really is the Twelve Young Master. The Twelve Young Master actually came to our restaurant to eat. No, I have to call the boss. I have to inform the boss quickly!" Then he rushed to the bar.
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