He Baodan stood still, his face flushed red.
There's a saying that you should respect the dog's owner even when scolding the dog.
But now, not only had the other party scolded his dog, but also him as the owner, how could he face this?
"Xiao, this is your territory, and there's a saying that all visitors are guests. Is this how you treat your guests?" He Baodan fud, red-faced and neck bulging.
Xiao Feng smiled wryly: "What's the matter?
Can't play rogue anymore, now you're trying to reason?
All visitors are guests, that's true, but the door here only opens for people."
He Baodan was so angry he nearly lost his vision, but seeing the Security Guard surrounding him, he murmured: "Are you saying we aren't human?"
"If you're human, you should know how to behave like one!" Xiao Feng squinted, smiling: "I don't care what calculations you and your father are making.
But, daring to count in ans only one outco.
Do you know what the outco is?"
"You, you..." He Baodan was steaming with anger, wishing he could find a hole to hide in, feeling like he was being roasted over a fire, perpetually tortured.
At this mont, the bodyguard who had been knocked down got up from the ground, let out a yell, and charged at Xiao Feng with rage-filled eyes.
The surrounding Security Guards quickly stepped forward to shield Xiao Feng, but he pushed them aside one by one.
In terms of skill level, his Security Guards were not on the sa tier as He Baodan's bodyguards.
However, there was nothing he could do about that, he couldn't just replace all Security Guards with martial arts masters, that would be a waste of talent.
Of course, the martial arts masters Xiao Feng spoke of were not the type who had only undergone a month or two of superficial training at ordinary hotels.
"Bang!"
At the instant of the clash of fists, a distinct sound of bones breaking could be heard.
"Crunch!"
The guard trying to regain his ground let out half a scream and then passed out from intense pain, falling five ters away.
The Security Guards around stared at Xiao Feng, each petrified.
The behind-the-scenes boss was this formidable?!
Currently, the fact that Xiao Feng was the real boss of the hotel had beco an unofficial secret, rarely spoken of but well understood among all.
Of course, there was nothing surprising about it.
To truly keep it secret, Xiao Feng would have to avoid appearing at the hotel, or refrain from using any privileges even when appearing.
Wanting to enjoy privileges while keeping one's identity secret is clearly a pipe dream.
He Baodan glanced at the unconscious bodyguard, then turned his gaze back to Xiao Feng, his eyes filled with intense caution.
Since the other party wasn't offering a way out, he had no choice but to find one himself.
Taking a deep breath, He Baodan said: "Since you choose not to join, I shall take my leave now."
"Hold on a minute!" Xiao Feng interrupted: "Just ready to leave like this?"
"Then what do you an?"
"At the very least, shouldn't you compensate for these tables and chairs?"
He Baodan couldn't hold back any longer, shouting angrily: "Xiao, you're a notable figure in Jiangcheng, you wouldn't be so unreasonable!
You've hit my n, and here I am without asking you for dical fees, and then you turn around asking for compensation?"
"Are those holes under your eyebrows just for breathing?" Xiao Feng retorted boldly: "Your people tried to hit but ended up being floored by . Where do you think the root of the problem lies?"
"Fine, fine!" He Baodan trembled as he spoke: "How much are these tables and chairs worth? I'll compensate you accordingly!"
Xiao Feng looked at the hotel manager and instructed: "Count the damages."
"Alright." The hotel manager agreed, looking at the damaged table and chairs, he said: "Three chairs, one table, one vase, and two cups have been broken.
With a total value of almost... around five thousand RMB."
Before He Baodan could respond, Xiao Feng was already discontent: "Five thousand?
Setting aside other objects, just the broken Song dynasty porcelain vase, do you know how much I paid for it?"
"..." The hotel manager.
Song dynasty porcelain?
Clearly, it was soone from the nearby ten-yuan store who ca to sell, later sold at a cheaper price due to large quantity orders.
That one vase was supposedly... four-sothing RMB, right?
However, since Xiao Feng said it was a Song dynasty porcelain vase, she could only bow her head and say: "I'm sorry, Xiao, I'm not aware it was an antique."
He Baodan closed his eyes, breathing heavily.
He realized Xiao Feng was just trying to extort him.
Song dynasty porcelain, on the hotel table, who would believe that crap!
"Na a price then." He Baodan resignedly said.
Xiao Feng's expression softened as he picked up a shard of the vase from the ground, lanting:
"This is an official kiln-fired porcelain, made through hundreds of processes, costing nine hundred ninety-nine thousand seven hundred and sixty-three point six six RMB."
For a mont, the hotel manager and surrounding Security Guards were utterly astounded.
Nine hundred ninety-nine thousand seven hundred and sixty-three point six six RMB?
I trust that "six" of yours!
He Baodan's facial muscles twitched frantically: "Xiao, your mory really isn't an average one."
"You're too kind, just slightly better than the average person." Xiao Feng casually tossed the porcelain shard away, saying: "The table, chairs, and cups aren't much to . Just pay for the vase."
"Fine, I accept it!" He Baodan replied, standing tall: "Give the account number, I'll transfer it imdiately."
Xiao Feng proficiently recited the account number, and soon received a notification of a one million RMB deposit.
"Can I leave now?" He Baodan grit his teeth audibly.
"Not yet."
"Don't go overboard!" He Baodan clenched his fists, on the brink of a ltdown.
Xiao Feng chuckled: "Relax, relax, I'm trustworthy. I'll only ask for the vase's price, forget the tables and chairs.
I bought the vase for nine hundred ninety-nine thousand seven hundred and sixty-three point six six RMB, and you transferred a million, I owe you back two thousand two hundred thirty-six point three four RMB."
Upon hearing this, the hotel manager and Security Guards were thunderstruck once more.
No wonder he's the boss, his accounting skills are sharper than a computer!
Xiao Feng looked at the hotel manager: "Bring over two thousand two hundred thirty-six point three four RMB in cash."
"Okay."
The hotel manager ran to the front desk, fetched the money, and handed it to Xiao Feng, saying: "Xiao, here's two thousand two hundred thirty-six point three, we're missing four cents from the account."
Xiao Feng imdiately frowned and said: "What have I always told you, open for business, don't overcharge custors, get one cent more and give Mr. He six cents."
"Uh... okay." The hotel manager stifled a laugh, took a cent from the front desk and gave it to Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng took the money and handed it to He Baodan: "Mr. He, better count it yourself, if anything's missing don't bla us later.
"No need!" He Baodan replied flatly: "I don't want this money. Please send soone to carry my man to the car, consider this money as a service fee."
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