Li Fei shrugged off the tattooed man's wrist and strode toward them.
He went straight up to the man with the big gold chain, then, patting Tan Fang's shoulder to signal her to step back, pulled out a chair and sat beside the gold-chained man, smiling warmly at him. He said, "Here for the management fee, are you?"
The man with the gold chain looked Li Fei up and down disdainfully, rolling his eyes as he asked, "And who might you be?"
Li Fei smiled faintly and replied, "I am the owner of this restaurant. If you have any issues, speak directly to me. Let's change the scene and have a good talk in the office, shall we? Let's go to the office inside!"
As he spoke, Li Fei glanced at the other thugs. This was his establishment, and discussing matters here, he wouldn't lose his temper and make a scene—bad for business. He wouldn't do such a foolish thing. It would be better to find a secluded spot and deal with them there.
