The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO
Chapter 865 - 865 864 Actually You're Not Young

865: Chapter 864: Actually, You’re Not Young 865: Chapter 864: Actually, You’re Not Young “You are the only one at your table, while other tables have two or more customers, so naturally it’s best if you give up your seat.” The waitress was already not very pleased with Wang Dadong, and seeing him refuse to give up his seat made her even angrier, so her tone was far from courteous.

Wang Dadong lifted his head and, with a peculiar look, asked the waitress, “There should be some order of first come, first served, right?

If they want noodles, they can either share the table with me or wait their turn.

Since when does it make sense for me to give up my seat when I’m halfway through my meal?”

At this moment, several of the street administrators were also getting impatient.

Seeing Wang Dadong’s ordinary dress they became somewhat arrogant and said to him, “Hey kid, do you know who we are?

You dare to compete with us for seats?”

Wang Dadong picked up a noodle with his chopsticks and didn’t eat it, instead, he said with a sneer, “Aren’t you just a bunch of bullies?”

Wang Dadong has always profoundly despised these street administrators who like to abuse their power for personal gain.

He didn’t hesitate to beat them up in front of Jiangdu City’s beautiful anchorwoman last time; today, with his mood off, if these admins dared to provoke him, it would undoubtedly be like looking for trouble in a latrine.

“You’re courting death!” The few administrators instantly became furious.

Just as the situation was about to escalate, a woman in her forties hurriedly came out from the kitchen holding several slices of beef, smilingly said to the about-to-explode street administrators, “Gentlemen, please calm down.

This is the beef I bought this morning.

Take it and make some braised beef or something.

It’s been busy today, and I didn’t attend to you properly.

I’m truly sorry…”

The middle-aged woman was the owner of the noodle shop.

While talking, she handed the beef to the administrators, hoping to appease the situation.

With prices skyrocketing, beef is especially expensive.

This sliced beef was meant for the beef noodle toppings, all of which were high-quality.

Just buying these few slices would cost two to three hundred yuan.

Although the noodle shop did good business, it had generous servings and low prices, so the daily profit was less than three hundred yuan.

Giving away this beef meant working for nothing all day.

But there was no choice, to keep the situation from escalating, the owner had to do this.

These administrators were not strangers to causing ruckus at her noodle shop, and the owner well knew that they weren’t there to eat noodles but just to gain some extra benefits.

As street administrators, it was hard for them to get their hands on significant perks, but snagging some free food and drink was no issue at all.

After accepting the beef, their expressions finally improved a bit.

They sneered at Wang Dadong, “Kid, you’re lucky today.

If the lady boss hadn’t pleaded for you, I would have flayed a layer of your skin.”

Seeing the administrators so boldly extorting, Wang Dadong’s expression turned icy as he frowned and said, “It seems like eating is just a pretense, demanding stuff is the real deal, right?

How are you different from gangsters?”

“Gangsters?

I’ll spell it out for you, clad in this uniform I’m an administrator, without it, I’m a gangster, fuck you!” One particularly volatile administrator, clutching a rubber baton, swung it towards Wang Dadong’s back.

“Be careful!” Although not fond of Wang Dadong, the waitress couldn’t help but warn him when she saw him about to be hit.

However, Wang Dadong acted as if he didn’t see the baton coming and leisurely picked up a piece of beef noodle from his bowl.

Many shook their heads in dismay, as these administrators were uneducated and recruited from the streets; some were even former thugs.

Wang Dadong provoking them was like seeking death.

But the rubber baton didn’t hit Wang Dadong.

Instead, the manager wielding it was sent flying back with a thin whip mark appearing on his face.

Everyone was stunned, not understanding what had happened, as they all looked at Wang Dadong.

They saw him lift the hand holding the chopsticks, with a long noodle still caught between them.

“Kill him!”

The other administrators, upon realizing what happened, pulled out their rubber batons and charged at Wang Dadong.

Then, they saw Wang Dadong’s hands constantly moving, with the noodle swaying like a living serpent dancing around their bodies.

The sound of smacking was incessant.

In less than a few seconds, all the administrators were lying on the ground covered with whip marks, some with their clothes shredded.

It was as if what Wang Dadong held in his chopsticks was not at all a noodle, but rather a steel wire.

“Lady boss, your noodles have quite some kick to them,” Wang Dadong said with a grin.

The patrons, who thought Wang Dadong was going to be in trouble, now wore incredibly shocked expressions.

What a joke, could a noodle actually send someone flying?

“You, just you wait!” The administrators looked at Wang Dadong as if he were a monster, spewed a few harsh words, and staggered out of the noodle shop.

“Well done!” At this point, the waitress was the first to come to her senses.

The waitress was just eighteen or nineteen years old, an age that naturally idolizes heroes.

Besides, these administrators often came to the noodle shop for free meals and left taking the beef used for toppings.

Every time those administrators stopped by, a day’s work would go down the drain, and she held deep animosity towards these administrators.

So seeing Wang Dadong give these few administrators a good thrashing, any resentment she might have felt towards him vanished, even turning to a sort of admiration.

She thought to herself, if she were as formidable as Wang Dadong, she wouldn’t have to fear being bullied by these despicable administrators.

Wang Dadong, however, spoke with some speechlessness, “Girl, do I have a beef with you?

You knocked over my noodles, and when I asked you to compensate me with a bowl, you called me a gangster…”

As he spoke, Wang Dadong suddenly seemed to realize something.

It was all because of homophones causing trouble.

Hearing Wang Dadong’s words, the waitress also acted very awkwardly, her face reddening slightly as she said, “Sorry, I misunderstood you.”

Since it was not a big conflict to begin with, now that it was all cleared up, both of them suddenly let bygones be bygones with a smile.

However, the owner’s expression was not so good.

She had more concerns than the waitress, and said to Wang Dadong, “Young man, I see you’re not from around here.

You’d better leave quickly.

You have hit them, and they will surely come back for revenge.”