Overbearing Immortal Doctor
Chapter 177 - 177 Revised 177 Kicking the Iron Plate

177: Revised: Chapter 177 Kicking the Iron Plate 177: Revised: Chapter 177 Kicking the Iron Plate “What’s going on?

What kind of place is this?

Are you trying to bully your customers because your restaurant is big?” the man sneered.

Wu Xiaoyu saw these two people acting as if they wanted to push matters to the extreme, and felt increasingly furious.

She replied coldly:

“We would never bully our customers!

But if you’re here to deliberately cause trouble, I have plenty of ways to deal with you.

Which one would you like to try?”

The man didn’t seem bothered at all, instead, he chuckled dismissively, “Wow!

I’m really so scared!”

After saying that, the man rubbed his face against the chest of the heavily made-up woman beside him, acting like a child.

Wu Xiaoyu couldn’t understand the man’s behavior and inwardly ranted, Damn!

Is he nuts?

The heavily made-up woman lovingly patted the man’s head, displaying a motherly expression as she comforted him, “Don’t be afraid…

Don’t be afraid, baby don’t be scared!”

Damn!

What’s wrong with this world?

Why are there lunatics everywhere?

Wu Xiaoyu stared at the two, dumbfounded.

Before he could react, the man suddenly stuck his face in front of Wu Xiaoyu’s and yelled, “You think I’m a three-year-old kid?

Trying to scare me?

Don’t you know who I am…”

Wu Xiaoyu, looking at that punchable face, couldn’t help but lightly slap him.

The man immediately fell to the ground, his nose twitching and tears welling up in his eyes.

The heavily made-up woman quickly helped her boyfriend up, yelling, “You’re finished!

This restaurant is done for today, wait for it to shut down tomorrow!”

Xiaoyu looked at Wu Xiaoyu in disbelief, hesitating to speak, while Wu Xiaoyu nonchalantly blew on his hand and said, “Sorry!

Didn’t control my strength well!

My bad, I didn’t expect you to be this weak!”

“You…

You son of a bitch, you’re looking for death…” the man got up, took a few steps back, and cursed at Wu Xiaoyu.

Wu Xiaoyu was about to step forward, but then Zhou Dong suddenly barged in, so he stopped, preparing to leave the matter to him since using force wasn’t always a good idea.

Zhou Dong entered, first nodding at Wu Xiaoyu before noticing the pair of a man and a woman across from them.

Upon recognizing the pair, Zhou Dong realized it was trouble and quickly approached with a smile, “Mr.

Niu, what brings you here?

Why didn’t you give me a heads-up…”

Wu Xiaoyu, seeing Zhou Dong’s reaction, was startled at first before realizing these two were likely rich or influential, not that Zhou Dong needed to be this way.

Seeing Zhou Dong recognize him, the man resumed his arrogant attitude and said angrily, “Alright!

You’re… Zhou Dong, right?

I’m telling you, your restaurant doesn’t need to stay open.

Expect to shut down tomorrow!”

Without understanding the full story, Zhou Dong could only smile and try to calm him down, “Mr.

Niu, if there’s anything wrong, just let me know!”

“Tell you?

I got hit today!

What are you going to do about it?” the man shouted.

Zhou Dong glanced at Wu Xiaoyu, knowing he must have lost his temper and hit this arrogant Mr.

Niu again.

“Um…

Xiaoyu, did you hit him?” Zhou Dong walked over and asked in a low voice.

Wu Xiaoyu nonchalantly nodded, “Yeah!

This kind of person needs to be put in his place!

He’s causing trouble by relying on his family’s power and influence.

I’m just helping his parents discipline him, so he doesn’t get into bigger trouble and meets a nasty end!”

Though Zhou Dong also despised Mr.

Niu for his past misdeeds, he knew it was best not to provoke someone from a powerful background when running a business.

Signaling for Wu Xiaoyu to stop talking, Zhou Dong helplessly shook his head and walked over to Mr.

Niu, apologizing:

“He just acted in the heat of the moment, don’t take it to heart.

How about this, I’ll treat you to this meal… I’ll treat you!”

Before the arrogant Mr.

Niu could respond, the heavily made-up woman stepped forward and looked Zhou Dong up and down disdainfully, then arrogantly said:

“Oh, you’ll treat us… you’ll treat us!

Can’t you say anything else?

Do you think we can’t afford this meal?”

“My clothes got dirty because of her, what about that?

And that idiot who hit people, how are you going to deal with that?

Don’t you have any idea at all?”

Though Zhou Dong often greeted people with a smile at the restaurant, he was still a hot-blooded youth in his twenties.

Hearing the woman’s aggressive and insulting words, he couldn’t help but retaliate:

“What are you?

Just a lapdog taking advantage of someone’s power!

How are you any different from a cheap hooker?

What are you being so arrogant about?”

Upon hearing herself being compared to a hooker, the heavily made-up woman became even more enraged, reaching out to scratch Zhou Dong’s face, leaving several bloody marks.

Seeing this, Wu Xiaoyu quickly stepped forward, standing in front of Zhou Dong.

He raised his hand, seemingly to strike the woman but hesitated and couldn’t bring himself to do it.

Surprised as he charged forward, Mr.

Niu retreated a few steps.

When he saw that Wu Xiaoyu didn’t actually hit her, he regained some confidence.

“What’s the matter?

Are you even going to hit a woman?

I’m telling you, it’s not over today!” Mr.

Niu yelled from behind the heavily made-up woman.

Wu Xiaoyu saw his cowardly look and chuckled, rubbing his head as he said, “It’s not over?

What do you want?

We’ve been treating you politely, yet you keep pushing.

If you’re courting death, don’t blame others!”

The heavily made-up woman, noting he wouldn’t hit women, regained her arrogance and threatened, “With your restaurant, it shouldn’t be hard to find some issues, right?”

“Right!

I see your restaurant’s fire safety is not up to standard.

And your kitchen hygiene, there’s probably a problem too!” Mr.

Niu quickly added.

Full of rage, Zhou Dong glared at the two and retorted, “Niu Zhigang, don’t be too arrogant!

If you push me too far, you won’t get away with it either!”

Contemptuously, Mr.

Niu snorted and said, “Isn’t your dad just Ma Shengming’s lapdog?

Would he dare to mess with my dad for you?

You overestimate yourself!”

Hearing him insult his father, Zhou Dong lost all restraint, grabbing a plate from the table and throwing it at Niu Zhigang, who dodged it.

As Zhou Dong moved to engage with him, the heavily made-up woman stood firmly in front of Niu Zhigang, while Niu Zhigang took the chance to pull out his phone and dial the police.

Seeing this, Wu Xiaoyu became a bit concerned.

Though today’s issue was entirely caused by the unruly Mr.

Niu, any rumors about Jiji being involved in fights could negatively impact business.

After all, customers wouldn’t bother distinguishing right from wrong; they just wanted to be treated like gods by the restaurant.

Would anyone want to dine at a place known for assaulting customers?

After a brief consideration, Wu Xiaoyu stopped Zhou Dong and said, “You and Xiaoyu go out first.

Let me have a good talk with this Mr.

Niu alone.”

Thinking Wu Xiaoyu intended to beat them up, Zhou Dong calmed down a bit and advised, “Forget it, don’t hit them any more, let them get lost!”

Hearing this, the heavily made-up woman quickly took out her phone and pointed it at Wu Xiaoyu, saying, “What are you trying to do?

I’m recording.

If you dare to touch us, there will be evidence!”

“Fight?

No way!

I’m not that kind of person.

I just want to discuss how to handle today’s matter properly.” Wu Xiaoyu said with a smile.

Zhou Dong, half believing and half doubting his words, was about to ask more when Wu Xiaoyu pushed him out of the private room.

Seeing he was left alone with Wu Xiaoyu, Mr.

Niu gradually became frightened, shouting, “I’ve already called the police, you… better watch out!”

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