Zhou Kun saw Wang Hao shamelessly sit down and immediately started bellowing.
"Hey, really thinks he's some hotshot!"
Then he called over the hotel manager, pointing at Wang Hao and yelled.
"Get this scoundrel out of here, now!"
Zhou Kun believed his own status to be prestigious and felt that by dining at this hotel he had already given the owner enough face. He was convinced the manager would heed his command and expel Wang Hao.
Internally, he looked down on Wang Hao, thinking you dare to compete with me, kid? You need to go back to the drawing board for a few more decades!
The hotel manager hurried over and, seeing that it was Wang Hao he was supposed to eject, turned pale and started to flee.
"What are you running for? Get back here, do you want your hotel to stay in business or not?"
Zhou Kun cursed, pointing at the manager's nose.
