At this moment, several tables and chairs in the hotel had already been broken, dishes and glasses shattered on the floor, looking very much in disarray, with most noticeably a number of customers taking pictures and sharing them on social circles.
Yunhai Restaurant was a Wen Family enterprise, where no one had ever dared to cause trouble, but today, someone indeed had dared to do so.
The Guo Family was untouchable, and as for this ragged loafer clothed from a street market, it seemed he had no background.
Manager Zhang's expression darkened as he pointed at Mo Han and shouted, "Bastard! Daring to wreak havoc in our Wen Family's Yunhai Restaurant, you're really looking for death!"
"Someone come! Catch him for me!"
As his words fell, seven or eight security guards armed with electric batons charged from the doorway, surrounding Mo Han and Chen Chen in a tight circle.
Yunhai Restaurant belongs to the Wen Family?
Hearing Manager Zhang say this, a strange expression immediately appeared on Mo Han's face.
Manager Zhang was completely oblivious, thinking the other party was scared. He approached with a dark face and sneered, "Kid, you're really the first one who dares to make trouble in our Yunhai Restaurant! Got some nerve, huh?"
"I won't make it hard for you today. Just kneel down now, kowtow to Miss Guo to apologize, and then disable one of your own hands. Compensate for Miss Guo's and Yunhai Restaurant's losses, and we'll call it even!"
Qin Ye let out a chuckle, "And what if I don't do it?"
"Don't do it?" Manager Zhang said with a sinister smile, "If you don't, I'll break your limbs and throw you out to beg!"
Guo Mengying snorted coldly, "And his cheap daughter, too. Break her limbs and have her beg together!"
But Xu Gang felt something was off, and he tugged at his wife's clothes, whispering, "Mengying, this guy has some skills..."
"Off you go! And to think you're a sanda champion, not being able to handle even this loser," Guo Mengying said impatiently, "Step aside, I'm going to give this guy a good lesson today!"
The little boy stood on the side, imitating his mother with hands on his hips, a face full of arrogance, "Mo Xiaochen, I told you not to scratch my face, now you realize your mistake, right? Just watch my mom deal with your dad!"
"Very good!" Mo Han let out a cold laugh, pulled out a card from his pocket, and casually tossed it to Manager Zhang, "Recognize this?"
"Hm?"
Manager Zhang's expression stalled, "What's this now?"
"You think a card is going to make me bend the knee? Who do you think you are, the general manager of Yunhai Restaurant?"
As he spoke, he glanced at the card in a cursory manner and immediately his body shook, as if he was under a spell.
No way? It's Wen Corporation's super VIP Black Gold Card!
He quickly picked up the card to inspect it closely, the pattern, the material; after just five seconds, he was sure it was authentic.
Recalling the emergency meeting held earlier, his body suddenly trembled, "You... You couldn't be Mo Han... Mister Mo, could you?"
Mo Han found a chair and sat down with his daughter, speaking calmly, "You know me?"
"Know... know," Manager Zhang quickly nodded.
A joke, how could he not know?
At ten o'clock in the morning, Miss Wen of Wen Corporation had personally held a video conference, in which she specifically mentioned that Mo Han was Wen Corporation's most esteemed guest!
If Mister Mo were to take the Black Gold Card to any Wen Corporation subsidiary for consumption, he must be received with the highest level of hospitality.
Anyone who is blind enough to offend Mister Mo will bear the consequences themselves!
Thinking of this, Manager Zhang's back was immediately soaked in sweat.
"Mister Mo, I'm sorry, it was my dog-eyes misjudging people, I shouldn't have said those words just now, please have a large heart and let me off!"
"Please treat me like a fart... and let me go..."
Before the crowd could recover from their astonishment, Manager Zhang, with a plop, actually knelt down and kowtowed to Mo Han, begging for mercy.
Seeing the blood on Manager Zhang's forehead from the kowtowing, the customers in the restaurant stared with their mouths agape, too shocked to speak.
Guo Mengying spoke unhappily, "Manager Zhang, it's just a card, what are you panicking for, quickly have your men teach this son of a bitch a lesson!"
"Shut your damn mouth!" Unexpectedly, Manager Zhang, who had been so submissive to Guo Mengying just moments ago, suddenly sprang up and pointed fiercely at Guo Mengying's nose, "Is Mister Mo someone you can slander!!!"
"If you dare to insult Mister Mo again, I'll tear your mouth apart this very minute!"
The entire room was in shock!
Everyone looked at Manager Zhang with disbelief in their eyes.
Had Manager Zhang taken the wrong medicine? Just a moment ago, he was supporting the Guo Family, so why had he suddenly turned to fawn over this Mr. Mo who was dressed like a loafer?
And to fawn over him so desperately without looking back!
Guo Mengying pointed at Manager Zhang, too angry to speak.
Xu Gang's eyes filled with renewed wariness. Who exactly was this Mr. Mo, and why was he able to instill such fear in Manager Zhang?
Could it be that card from earlier?
"I don't like to waste words. Disable one of your hands, then apologize to my daughter!" Mo Han crossed his arms and commanded.
He didn't like to bully people, but if anyone dared to bully him and his daughter, he would absolutely not let them off easily.
Blame can only be assigned to Manager Zhang for misjudging based on appearances.
After hesitating for a few seconds, Manager Zhang suddenly stood up, biting his teeth, picked up a broken stick from the ground, and smacked it hard against his left arm.
With a crack, the sound of bone breaking echoed through the hall.
Manager Zhang grunted, his face turning pale, but still, enduring the pain, he said to Mo Xiaochen, "Little friend, I'm sorry, it was uncle's fault..."