In the past, Ye Fan would have acted similarly, but now things were different. With newfound strength, one should employ the methods of the strong. If you're nice to me, I'll be courteous to you; if you act tough, I'll put you in your place in a rough and simple way. If one can't even protect their own legitimate rights and interests, can they still be considered strong?
Ye Fan lit a cigarette, smoked silently, and watched the door. Before long, a waiter pushed the door open, his expression cold. After placing the new dishes down, he turned and left. Jiang Yue wanted to check the dishes, but Ye Fan stopped him: "Don't touch it yet, let's wait until they're all served."
After ten minutes, all the dishes had been served. Ye Fan just glanced at them and then said to the waiter who was ready to leave, "Call your manager here."
The waiter replied impatiently, "You guys are deliberately looking for trouble, aren't you?"
