Uh, is it really just for a meal? The change in tone is so quick, I can't keep up.

But a waiter still went to get the tableware.

Ren Feng glanced at Mr. Liang and his group of cronies and said calmly, "I don't want to repeat myself. Now, everyone line up for me!"

The group of cronies had just witnessed Ren Feng's ruthless methods and didn't dare to defy him at all.

One of them weakly asked, "Didn't you say you wouldn't get physical?"

"Yeah, don't worry, I'm a man of my word. If I said I wouldn't get physical, I won't." Ren Feng smiled at the group.

Clearly, the group breathed a sigh of relief. They were indeed a bit scared by Ren Feng's brutal methods.

At this moment, the waiter came over with the tableware.

Ren Feng's smile widened, "Alright, everyone take a piece of tableware."

The group could only comply.

"Now," Ren Feng's eyes swept across their faces, "smash the tableware on your heads!"

What?

The group was stunned, seemingly not quite grasping the situation yet.

"You, didn't you just say you wouldn't get physical?" the same person asked again.

"Yeah, but I didn't say I would. This time, it's you guys doing it yourselves." Ren Feng's smile was wide, but his face suddenly turned cold, "If the tableware isn't shattered, don't blame me for lending you a hand."

This really scared the group out of their wits.

They held the tableware, hesitating and not daring to move.

"You have only 5 seconds. After 5 seconds, for those who haven't shattered it, I guarantee you'll end up like Mr. Liang." Ren Feng's smile seemed harmless.

"Of course, once you smash it, our little disagreement will be over, and you can leave." Ren Feng said casually, "Alright, 5, 4..."

Under such pressure and the shadow of Ren Feng's brutal methods from earlier, the group gritted their teeth and smashed the tableware on their own heads.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

The constant sound of shattering made the surrounding diners and waiters dumbfounded once again.

Xia Wenxue slightly furrowed her brows, feeling somewhat displeased by Ren Feng's retaliatory tactic.

"Very good, not bad, not bad." Ren Feng said satisfied, "Alright, you can all leave now."

The group felt as if they had been granted amnesty, and Mr. Liang also breathed a sigh of relief as they slinked towards the exit.

"Wait a minute."

But just then, Ren Feng's voice rang out behind them again.

Mr. Liang's steps halted, he turned around with a look of fear on his face.

Ren Feng walked over with a smile, "Don't be in such a hurry to leave."

Then he said to the lady manager, "Calculate how much the damage to these tableware costs."

The lady manager was stunned for a moment and quickly shook her head, "No need, the tableware isn't worth much."

She dared not take any money now; she couldn't wait for Mr. Liang and his group to leave, and even for Ren Feng to leave.

"Hey, what are you saying," Ren Feng frowned, seemingly very displeased. "Even though you're a bit of a swindler, I am an honest and trustworthy person. I broke your stuff, how can I not compensate?"

Hearing this, the surrounding diners and the group of waiters were all stunned.

The lady manager didn't even react. Was he really offering to pay?

But quickly, the lady manager said, "Then a total of a thousand yuan would suffice."

"How could that be? It must be fair. Look at this tableware, solid like stone, with exquisite patterns, clearly top-quality from Jingde Town. The market price seems to be 11,000 each, no, I think it's 15,000. Let me be generous and say 20,000."

Huh?

Everyone seemed to not react yet. Who overestimates when paying damages? And this is ridiculously high!

"Let's tally it up. We broke about thirty-five pieces earlier, rounded up to forty, that's a total of 800,000. Hmm, I'll compensate you." Ren Feng looked earnest.

The lady manager even doubted her own ears. Was he really offering to pay, and at a price of 800,000?

The company girls also didn't quite understand what Feng was doing.

But in the next second, Ren Feng walked to the bewildered Mr. Liang and patted his shoulder, "Why are you still standing there? Pay up, those tableware were broken by your head, do you expect me to pay for you?"

Mr. Liang didn't react for a long time.

The diners were stunned.

The waiters were stunned.

The group of girls were also stunned at this moment.

Holy crap, can someone be this shameless?

Oh my god!

Mr. Liang's mouth twitched, but seeing Ren Feng's slightly unpleasant expression, he quickly said, "I don't have that much left in this card, maybe just 300,000."

Mr. Liang shakily handed over his bank card, which Ren Feng took and said, dissatisfied, "Really, why carry so little money when you go out, don't you know you can't get far without money? You ought to carry more. Anyway, just go."

Ren Feng waved them off, letting Mr. Liang and his group leave.

Once Mr. Liang and his group headed downstairs, Ren Feng saw everyone looking at him in shock, as if they were stunned.

"Huh? Why are you all looking at me like that?"

"Ah, nothing." The group came back to their senses, then the diners continued eating, and the waiters continued cleaning.

Ren Feng chuckled and returned to his seat, and the company girls cheered immediately.

"Feng, you're so cool! Shanshan wants to have monkeys with you."

"Feng, you made me realize that a man can be so shameless yet so cool."

Ren Feng rolled his eyes, thinking, is that considered shameless?

Really, how can dealing with villains be considered shameless? That's clearly justice!

"Feng, Feng, since you've made so much, shouldn't you treat us to a shopping spree in a few days?" one of the girls asked with a wink.

"Sure, I'll cover it all." Ren Feng waved his hand grandly, then called out to the waiter, "Waiter, bring the food. I want extra chili on my yellow croaker."

At this moment, as Mr. Liang and his group stepped out of the hotel, hearing Ren Feng's words, Mr. Liang staggered and almost couldn't catch his breath.

Dammit, this is infuriating!

Using my money and beating me up, this is unbearable!

Mr. Liang's eyes flashed with a vicious light, and the underling beside him also said, "Mr. Liang, let's go find Nan, he calls the shots in this city!"

"Alright!"

Mr. Liang said in a deep voice.

Regardless of Mr. Liang, Ren Feng's side was having a high time with the food, though the dishes were outrageously priced, the taste and the chef's skills were top-notch.

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