"My goodness, didn't you guys just say there was one room left? Are you fucking playing with me?"
Just as Wang Chao and his group entered the room, a wave of questioning anger suddenly erupted.
Looking in the direction of the voice, there seemed to be four or five tall young men, making a ruckus.
Several waiters hurriedly stood in front of them, endlessly explaining.
"What do you mean it has been reserved in advance? Are you saying I don't have the money to pay? Listen to me, my family runs a gold mine; I could drown you in a pile of gold if I wanted!"
A buzz-cut guy shouted in anger.
He seemed to have drunk some alcohol, pointing at the waiter in front of him and yelling.
"You still don't believe me, huh?"
This guy glared fiercely, suddenly stretching out his hand and yanking a gold chain from around his neck, then violently flinging it towards the waiter's face.
With a smack, the gold chain struck the waiter's face, which slowly began to redden.