Chapter 1808
You Don't Look for Trouble, Trouble Comes to You
After a while, seeing that no one still spoke, the proprietress grinned, trying to make her expression more agreeable, before speaking in a gentler tone:
"Please wait a moment, our food will be here shortly."
After saying that, the proprietress swayed her sexy, large buttocks as she left the private room.
As the landlady's footsteps faded into the distance, Wu Dong, Zhang Shuya, and the other five all looked up sharply at Wang An.
Then the six men took turns lecturing Wang An.
He Liang spoke first:
"Xiao An, you've gone too far! Those are complimentary dishes, you know? But you're asking for a plate of each. Why don't you just say you want a whole bowl of each?"
Wang An blinked and said with an innocent look:
“I didn’t order a plate of everything. I already told her to get a mixed platter.”
Sun Nian said with considerable complaint:
"Then you could have just asked for two things, why did you have to take them all? How could you be so shameless?"
Wang An calmly said:
"What's there to be embarrassed about? Let me tell you, these free dishes don't cost much. It would be a waste if we didn't take them."
Ma Guoqiang said with a helpless expression:
"The point is, we've already ordered so many dishes. If you order all those cold dishes, how can we possibly eat them? It'll just be a waste."
Wang An said nonchalantly:
"It's alright, if they can't finish it, they can just feed it to the pigs. It won't be a waste."
Wu Dong rubbed his face and said:
"You're getting free food, aren't you? You're taking it all! How are we supposed to save face?"
As the head of Wuzhuangbu, Wu Dong is a powerful figure in DJ County. There are definitely many people he doesn't know, but among civil servants and prominent figures in the county, there are very few who don't know him.
While the other second-generation members didn't reach Wu Dong's level, none of them were unknown figures.
After Wu Dong finished speaking, Zhang Shuya glared at Wang An with her eyelids and said, with a wry smile:
"Xiao An, you've really embarrassed me. From now on, whenever people mention Zhang Shuya, they'll definitely think of her opportunistic younger brother named Wang An. You're so shameful."
Wang An chuckled and said:
"Well, there's nothing I can do about it. It's their business that they don't charge for these cold dishes. If they were charging for them, I wouldn't refuse to pay them."
Zhang Shuya rolled her eyes at Wang An again, opened her mouth, but then swallowed her words, clearly too lazy to talk to Wang An anymore.
Wang Shuai glanced at Zhang Shuya, then smiled and looked at Wang An, saying:
"Xiao An, you're really shameless. I think even a machine gun couldn't penetrate your skin. You still pay for it, and the thing is, you don't even order the dishes that require payment."
Wang An didn't seem to care that his thoughts had been exposed. He even pointed at everyone in turn, saying sarcastically:
"You guys are all so troublesome, always acting all high and mighty. Aren't you tired of it? I'm tired just looking at you."
After Wang An finished speaking, he was once again subjected to a barrage of words from the crowd. This time, however, Wang An lowered his head and adopted a "say whatever you want" attitude. He would just do what he was supposed to do.
Soon, the dishes were served one after another, and everyone's mouths were completely filled with delicious food and wine, as if nothing had happened.
There was no way around it; Wang An was sometimes like a block of wood, completely impervious to reason, and nothing you said would work, plus it would only make you angrier. Just as everyone was clinking glasses and casually discussing matters concerning the pharmaceutical factory, the motorcycle factory, and the gold shop, suddenly shouts and curses came from outside, along with the crashing and shattering of plates and bowls on the ground.
The crowd's expressions changed slightly, but they didn't take it too seriously and continued eating and drinking.
The main issue is that fights break out due to drunkenness are all too common.
This is true in both the South and the North.
To put it simply, "After a couple of ounces of horse urine, you'll lose all sense of who you are."
However, there's an old saying that goes, "You don't look for trouble, but trouble comes looking for you."
Just as Wang An and his seven companions raised their glasses, a loud "bang" came from the door of the private room, and the entire door panel and frame crashed to the ground with a "thud."
That's right, the door panel and frame came off the wall completely, not a single piece was left.
Fortunately, the door to the private room fell down in the aisle inside the room. Although the space was limited, the falling door panel was just enough to prevent it from hitting the people sitting next to the dining table.
Otherwise, the person sitting at the entrance of the private room would definitely get a solid slap from the falling door panel.
As the youngest of the seven, Wang An naturally sat at the doorway.
Therefore, the door of the private room collapsed less than 10 centimeters behind Wang An.
The two loud noises really startled everyone, especially Wang An, who turned his head and stared blankly at the door panel lying on the ground, speechless.
As the saying goes, "misfortunes never come singly," just as Wang An was holding a cup in his right hand and staring blankly at the door panel on the ground, a figure suddenly flew in from outside the private room and crashed straight into the door panel.
Wang An's pupils contracted slightly as he looked at the person who suddenly appeared on the door, and he quickly regained his senses.
The person lying on the door panel, groaning and struggling to stand up, was none other than the glamorous proprietress, dressed in flamboyant attire.
Sitting to Wang An's left was He Liang, and to his right was Sun Nian. As soon as they saw that the woman lying on the door was the restaurant owner, they immediately put down their wine glasses, turned around and stood up. They pushed their chairs under the table and then squatted down to help her up.
At the same time, Sun Nian asked with concern:
"Sister Lin, are you alright?"
He Liang asked, somewhat puzzled:
"What's going on? How did their fight manage to involve you?"
To be honest, this was something that puzzled Wang An and the others. Could the proprietress also be involved?
The proprietress opened her mouth, but her face was full of pain and she couldn't say a word.
It was clear that the proprietress had really been hurt by the fall, or perhaps she had been hit hard, because her once flawless left cheek had become visibly red and swollen.
Wang An didn't care much about the boss's wife being hit or thrown around, but the fact that the pleasant drinking party was ruined really made him very angry.
So, Wang An, still holding a wine glass in his right hand, stood up and looked out of the private room.
The corridor was still in chaos, and no one cared about the missing proprietress.
Wang An immediately roared:
"Fuck your mothers, all of you stop right now."
As he spoke, Wang An stepped forward and delivered a flying kick to a young man who was kicking the door of another private room. (End of Chapter)