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Because it was lunch time, both the first and second floor were crowded. Tong Xiangjie led Faang Lei to the third floor without any hesitation as he reminded the boss, "Boss, the best dishes and wine are at four tables."
The space on the third floor was almost the same as the first and second floors. However, there were fewer people dining there, and there were even a few tables that were empty. Faang Lei's gaze quickly locked onto a spot that was leaning against the railing. He was prepared to walk over and sit down.
Faang Lei walked straight to the table that he had taken a fancy to and was about to sit down. Almost at the same time, everyone on the third floor raised their heads and looked at Faang Lei. Their eyes were filled with mixed emotions: anger, surprise, and even a trace of inexplicable fear.
Tong Xiangjie turned around and saw Faang Lei sitting on a table near the railing. His nerves suddenly tensed up and his rosy cheeks turned pale. His hands started sweating unconsciously, as if that table was some kind of horrifying monster.
"Young Master Tong, that table! "Faang Lin, he —" A lackey behind Tong Xiangjie said in Tong Xiangjie's ear with a pale face.
Tong Xiangjie gestured for him to shut up with a wave of his hand, but Tong Xiangjie just frowned and his eyes were about to cave in. After what seemed like a struggle, Tong Xiangjie took a deep breath and said with a determined tone, "If you guys are afraid, it's not too late to leave now." Finished speaking, he strode towards Faang Lei.
His followers all looked at each other, stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do. They were well aware of how strong the owner of this table was, but Tong Xiangjie was usually very polite to them, so they didn't know how to choose.
"Brat, how dare you! This table is something you can sit at!" An angry voice sounded from the third floor. Faang Lei, who had been paying attention to the street, also came back to his senses. He turned his head and saw an aggressive young man standing by the side of the table, scolding him angrily.
Damn it, he was still a step too late! After spending a few days together, he naturally understood Faang Lei. Regardless of what form of threat was used, Faang Lei would completely ignore it.
"Why can't I sit down?" Faang Lei looked indifferent. He did not care about this level of verbal threats at all.
The teenager widened his eyes and became even angrier. He pointed at Faang Lei's nose and cursed: "Bastard, do you know who is the owner of this table?!" Carefully sizing up Faang Lei, the youth continued to berate: "Country bumpkin, even you wouldn't know, he is one in a million, Dugu City! I advise you to be tactful and quickly scram. If you are too late, you won't even have the chance to regret it! "
Dugu City! The moment the three words left his mouth, the youth immediately held his head high and puffed out his chest, as if this name was something to be proud of. The moment he took it out, he felt extremely proud of it.
Faang Lei's alertness was already several times higher than an ordinary person's. He could naturally tell from the sound of the chopsticks hitting the ground and the difficult expression on Tong Xiangjie's face that there was a high chance that this Dugu City was a pretty strong character.
This sort of trick might be more than enough to deal with other people, but it was Faang Lei! He would not give this name any face.
"Master? I'm sitting here, I'm the owner of this table! "Get the hell away from me, I don't like to be disturbed while I'm eating!" Faang Lei's character was already beyond ordinary. No matter how much the teenager threatened him, he was neither humble nor arrogant, much less easily angered.
Just as he was about to explode, Tong Xiangjie walked over and sat down next to Faang Lei. He said with a smile, "So Mr Faang Lin also likes to sit close to the railing, don't you mind if I sit down and eat together?"
Nonsense, he already sat down. Could it be that Faang Lei wanted to kick him out? Faang Lei smiled and said, "As you wish."