Chapter 64 The Waiter Fainted in Fright

"Sister Yin, what do you think this guy is thinking? He came here and pretended to be a VIP of Young Master Nie. Did he think that we would let him in just because he said so casually? The key is, what can he do in there? Is he mentally ill?"

"There are many benefits for him to go in! First of all, he can take the opportunity to meet a rich and noble man like Third Young Master Nie. Even if he is ignored, as long as he can talk to Third Young Master Nie, it will be worth bragging about for several lifetimes!"

"Secondly, he can also take some photos inside and post them on his Moments, saying that he was invited by the wealthy young master Nie to attend a high-end party! This way, his value will increase, and he can also attract many brainless fans to follow him!"

"So this is ah!"

Zhou Huihui suddenly realized, "No wonder I was wondering why this person pretended to be a VIP for no reason. It turns out there are so many benefits! Fortunately, Sister Yin has a sharp eye. If I..."

When she said this, she thought about it and suddenly curled her lips.

"Even if I were you, I wouldn't let him in. He's not handsome, and he wants to cheat on beautiful girls!"

"Yeah, yeah! I've been working here for several years, and I've seen a lot of shameless people like this! In fact, many internet celebrities became famous by cheating and deceiving people like this... What's wrong with you? Why are your eyes suddenly so big? What the hell?"

“Sister Yin, you you you …look!”

Zhou Huihui's eyes widened, she raised her hand and pointed in the direction of the entrance, her whole body trembling, as if she had seen a ghost.

Yang Yin turned around suddenly and couldn't help but widen her eyes.

The poor bastard who had just been looked down upon by them was now walking back towards this side, carrying two burly men.

Each of those two big guys weighed no less than 200 pounds, but the poor boy carried one in each hand as if he didn't feel the weight at all.

How much strength does it take? Could it be that they are seeing things?

Yang Yin and Zhou Huihui rubbed their eyes at the same time. Looking carefully, they saw that the poor boy had already walked up to them with two big men. With a "plop", he threw the two big men to the ground.

The two big men seemed to be knocked unconscious and didn't even make a sound.

"Does this prove that I was invited by Nie Feng?"

Meng Hao asked coldly.

The two waiters suddenly came to their senses.

Zhou Huihui screamed "Ah!" and collapsed to the ground in fright.

Yang Yin even stammered, "This, this, this, this..."

He couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.

Meng Hao was getting a little impatient. He kicked one of the big men and cursed, "Stop pretending to be dead. Get up and say something!"

The big man woke up with a cry of "Ouch", looked around in confusion , completely unaware of what had happened, let alone where he was.

" Gong , Gong , bodyguard Gong , what's wrong with you?" Yang Yin screamed .

She recognized this man. He was one of Nie Feng's bodyguards, and his most trusted one.

Every time they saw bodyguard Gong in the past , he would stick out his chest and belly, looking particularly arrogant. Waiters like them couldn't even try to curry favor with him.

But today, bodyguard Gong was in a very miserable state with a bruised face and black eye. Could it be... that he was beaten by this poor boy?

She and Zhou Huihui had just laughed at this poor boy for a long time, would they also end up with a black eye?

Oh my beautiful face !

If you want to hit someone, don’t hit them in the face. You can hit them anywhere else!

Yang Yin subconsciously covered her not- very-beautiful face with her hands, but saw the poor boy raised his foot and kicked bodyguard Gong again .

"Tell this bitch, was it Nie Feng who invited me here?"

The man surnamed Gong let out an "ah" and finally came to his senses, immediately nodding his head rapidly.

"Yes, yes, it was Third Master Nie who invited you here!"

"Tell them both!"

Meng Hao pointed at Yang Yin and Zhou Huihui.

Mr. Gong immediately understood what was going on and his eyes widened like bells.

"You two bitches, you are not stopping... Young Master Meng from entering, are you? You are courting death, what the hell are you still standing there for? Hurry up and lead the way for Young Master Meng to enter!"

Zhou Huihui collapsed on the ground and couldn't get up. Yang Yin had to hold on to the front desk and tried hard to stand steady, and gave Meng Hao a flattering smile.

"Meng, Meng, Young Master Meng, I, I, I just..."

"Please stop laughing. You look so ugly when you laugh!" Meng Hao said bluntly.

The corners of Yang Yin's mouth twitched and she almost burst into tears on the spot.

You are a grown man after all, why are you so petty?

I was rude to you just now, but I am a beauty. Shouldn't men give in to beautiful women?

"If you are a beauty, then there will be no ugly people in the world!" Meng Hao added lightly.

Gong was completely confused , not understanding why Meng Hao would say such a thing out of nowhere.

Yang Yin was almost scared to death!

Damn, am I hallucinating?

How is it possible that this poor bastard can hear what I’m thinking?

She glanced at Meng Hao from the corner of her eyes.

Meng Hao narrowed his eyes and said, "If you dare to call me a poor bastard in your heart again, I will fucking tear you apart ! "

With a "thump", Yang Yin fell headfirst to the ground.

So scary, this man...

not human!

Then she fainted.

remaining bodyguard Gong was stunned. It was hard for him to believe that Meng Hao's few incoherent words could actually scare Yang Yin to death .

Zhou Huihui was trembling with fear, and she didn't even dare to curse the word "poor bastard" in her heart.

"You, get up and lead the way!"

Meng Hao said calmly to Zhou Huihui.

Zhou Huihui shuddered.

Bodyguard Gong cursed out loud .

"Get up the fucking moment! If you dare to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead like that bitch named Yang, I will fucking rape you right there!"

Zhou Huihui's face was filled with tears.

What she was sure of now was that Meng Hao was definitely not Nie Feng’s VIP, but Nie Feng’s enemy.

But the problem is, anyone who can be Nie Feng's enemy and dare to beat Nie Feng's bodyguard like this is definitely not an ordinary person.

And it was definitely not someone the two waitresses could afford to offend.

But just now, they were actually mocking and laughing at others.

When people say they are extremely bold, they are referring to these two.

Zhou Huihui climbed up with a self-pitying expression, put on a smile that was uglier than crying, and stammered, "Meng, Meng, Master Meng, please, please... follow me!"

Her legs were weak and she walked with great difficulty. Meng Hao followed one meter behind her.

Gong also wanted to follow, but Meng Hao turned around and glared at him.

"You'd better stay outside. If you go in, I'll break your legs!"

Gong was so frightened that he trembled and simply fell to the ground, continuing to pretend to be dead.

Zhou Huihui, who was standing in front, was almost frightened to death when she heard Meng Hao's ferocious words. She could only clamp her legs together, take small steps quickly, and move desperately towards the salon door.

But when she walked so quickly and in small steps, her waist and hips twisted particularly violently.

Her figure wasn't particularly good, and Meng Hao wanted to vomit when he saw her from behind. He had to say, "Stop being awkward! My wife is a famous beauty. A woman like you, no matter how much you twist your butt, can never attract me!"

With a "thump", Zhou Huihui also fell to the ground.

But she was not scared, but angry.

She didn't mean to twist her butt, her legs were just too weak to walk!

But this...Mr. Meng, could you please not be so direct in your words?

Although she is not a great beauty, she shouldn't rely on shaking her butt to attract men, right?

The key is...

I can't attract you. I don't want to attract you, okay?

Is there any place to seek justice?

Zhou Huihui sat on the ground, wanting to cry but without the tears, but Meng Hao simply ignored her and walked straight past her towards the salon door.

There were two bodyguards guarding the door. They saw Zhou Huihui leading Meng Hao over from a distance and were about to ask a question, but if they hadn't mentioned it, Zhou Huihui would have fallen to the ground.

The two bodyguards were baffled and couldn't help grinning.

"What's wrong with this woman? Why did she collapse to the ground while walking ?"

"Maybe because you saw how majestic and powerful our brothers are, your heart was moved and you couldn't walk anymore?"

The two of them laughed without restraint, and Zhou Huihui felt ashamed and angry again when she heard them.

You are the one feeling amorous, and your whole family is feeling amorous!

I was just pissed off by the guy named Meng. It has nothing to do with you.

She looked up at Meng and saw that he had walked to the door of the salon with his head held high.

"Who are you? The salon is reserved by our young master today and is not open to the public. Get out of here!"

One of the bodyguards frowned and started yelling.

Meng Hao didn't bother to waste time talking to him, so he simply waved his hand and sent the bodyguard flying.