C20 (1/2)

There was a reason behind Hee Feng's anger. After all, he was looked down upon by people every single day, even if he was not a low person, his mood would not be any better.

Just like when someone was scolding you, your mouth said that you weren't angry, nor was it angry, but what about your heart? Anyone, no matter how cultured they were, would probably curse them.

”Since laozi told you to pack, then pack it for me.” Hee Feng looked at the waiter coldly, and said sullenly.

The waiter was frightened by his stare. She tried her best not to tremble, but her legs were still shaking.

Hee Feng had just killed someone in the morning, and the killing intent on his body had yet to recede. In his fury, his entire body was filled with killing intent, and for a moment, no one dared to even move a muscle.

Finally, the waiter couldn't take it anymore and hurriedly ordered, ”Go and pack these dishes for him.”

”Hey, what are you doing? Did he not pay? Is there something wrong with the waiter's head? ” Pei Yuxiang shouted recklessly.

But then, Hee Feng glared and she no longer dared to move an inch.

Pei Yuxiang originally wanted to curse a few more times, but her body's fear of danger made her not dare to continue acting so arrogantly.

Pei Yuxiang snorted coldly and left in a rage, going to the side of the shopping mall to buy clothes.

Just then, the waiter finished packing the food for Hee Feng.

Hee Feng took out a thick wallet from his bosom, inside it was ten thousand dollars he had brought from home.

After counting out the three thousand and three hundred dollars, Hee Feng gave it to the waiter.

”Looking for money.” Hee Feng said coldly.

Just then, the paper bag that Hee Lingling was holding dropped from her chair.

Inside, there were ten stacks of red tickets. The waiter was shocked and felt deeply guilty at the same time.

The hatred he had towards Pei Yuxiang immediately grew, and he gnashed his teeth in hatred.

This damned thing had actually made him offend this esteemed guest. Heavens!? This was simply unimaginable.

At the same time, they started to blame Hee Feng and Yue Yang for their wealth.

Yan Lai had always valued service attitude. If his boss knew about it, wouldn't it be the same?

The waiter immediately regretted his decision, feeling extremely remorseful in his heart.

She knew that if the boss or the manager were to find out that her low profile angered guests, she would definitely be expelled.

Knowing the consequences, the waiter started to apologize to Hee Feng.

But Hee Feng's face was as cold as ice.

Finally, when Hee Feng helped Hee Lingling to pick up the ten stacks of money on the ground.

She finally heard Hee Feng's reply: ”Looking for money.”

Hearing that, the waiter seemed to have just woken up from a dream, he immediately ran to the counter and took out 31 yuan, then respectfully handed it over to Hee Feng.

Taking the money, Hee Feng left while holding Hee Lingling's hand and the packed dishes in one hand, without even turning her head back.

Walking out of the hotel, Hee Feng threw all of the packed dishes into the trash can.

He wasn't like how his untouched dishes were brought back to other tables by these heartless merchants.

After eating a few mouthfuls, he was able to tell that one of the dishes was not a new dish, but rather a hot leftover dish.

What was even more frightening was that there were four chicken claws inside a chicken. It was obviously using a chicken rack to impersonate a chicken.

”Lingling, the money just fell onto the ground was your doing, right?” Hee Feng asked.

Hee Lingling blushed and nodded her head in embarrassment.

She did it to make the waiter think they were rich, big shots.