Wei Biaobiao frowned. How could he not know that Qu Yan deliberately ignored him and targeted Ding Ning?
He had intended to let her retreat in the face of difficulties, but she openly used her job as the reason. Obviously, she wanted to fight with Ding Ning to the end.
But he could not figure out what was wrong with this woman? She did not care about his face at all.
If she was an ordinary person, it would be fine, but she was his good friend's wife, and it was inappropriate to say too much. So, he was in a dilemma, and his face darkened.
"What a dedicated reporter!"
Ding Ning suddenly pursed his lips and smiled, reached out to throw a mini hard disk card to Qu Yan, and said with a faint smile, "Reporter Qu, right? I think you'd better go home and take care of your children. This … I suggest you wear headphones before you read the content, so that everyone will not be embarrassed."
Qu Yan curled her lips disdainfully and snorted coldly. "You are playing tricks."
Although she said so, she still put on the headphones very cautiously, connected the hard disk to the mobile phone, and opened it.
The content was very short, only a few minutes, but it made Qu Yan's face turn pale instantly, and she trembled all over. She looked at Ding Ning as if she had seen a ghost.
Ding Ning ate calmly and did not even look at Qu Yan. The content was about the little tricks she and Zhao Zifeng had played before, and he believed that this woman would restrain herself.
Qu Yan took a deep breath and soon recovered her calmness. She squeezed out a stiff smile, bowed slightly, and apologized. "Mr. Ding, I'm sorry. I took the liberty to disturb your meal before. I don't know if you have time tomorrow, and I want to do an exclusive interview with you."
Wei Biaobiao and others looked at her in astonishment, not knowing what Ding Ning showed her, which made her change from arrogance to humility.
"Okay, I'm looking forward to the interview with Reporter Qu."
Ding Ning knew that she wanted to negotiate with him alone, so he agreed without hesitation.
"Then I won't disturb you, Mr. Ding, and I wish you a pleasant meal!"
Qu Yan nodded to Wei Biaobiao, said hello, and turned to leave quickly.
Although she still looked calm, it could be seen from her hurried footsteps and pale face that she was not calm at all.
As the owner of the restaurant, Zhao Zifeng came to give Ding Ning an explanation. He happened to be face to face with Qu Yan on the wooden pontoon. When he was about to say something, he was stopped by a stern look from Qu Yan. She pretended to pass by him as if she did not know him at all.
Zhao Zifeng frowned and was very dissatisfied. "Yan Hao, the good-for-nothing, was scared off by Wei Biaobiao, and it's okay, but Qu Yan, the famous reporter, also flinched, which made him hate Ding Ning more."
With a cold glint in his eyes, he swaggered forward and said expressionlessly, "I am the person in charge of the restaurant. Is everyone enjoying your meal?"
"Not good, not good at all. What kind of restaurant is this? Why are there so many Tom, Dick, and Harry harassing us when we are having a meal?"
Wei Biaobiao squinted and mocked rudely.
Zhao Zifeng quietly clenched his fists, the corner of his mouth twitched, and a stiff smile appeared on his face. "This is our restaurant's mistake. All expenses are on the house tonight. I wish you all a pleasant meal."
Zhao Zifeng resisted the impulse to punch Wei Biaobiao in the face, and his eyes were so gloomy that water could drip from them. After he finished speaking, he turned around and left.
He secretly swore, "Wei Biaobiao, you'd better not fall into my hands, or I will definitely play you to death."
"Stop! Did I allow you to go?"
Ding Ning did not even look at him, but leisurely and contentedly took a sip of wine.
Zhao Zifeng stopped moving, slowly turned around, and said coldly, "I don't know what else this guest is dissatisfied with."
With a "bang", everyone was shocked.
Ding Ning fiercely pounded the table and shouted, "What kind of person are you, the person in charge of the restaurant? We were harassed in your restaurant, but you didn't apologize at all. Who are you showing your long face to? You just said it's on the house? Do you think we are beggars who can't pay the bill? What kind of bullsh * t service attitude is this? How dare you claim to be the top restaurant in Yan Jing with such a service level? Rubbish, sh * t … "
Zhao Zifeng's face turned red because of Ding Ning's sudden outburst, and the corners of his eyes kept twitching. He wished he could tear Ding Ning into pieces, but under the cameras of many reporters, he had to maintain a stiff smile on his face and let Ding Ning get angry, but he could not refute.
It should be noted that Shengzeyuan was the most successful and proud work of the Zhao Family since it entered the catering industry. It had used various improper means to forcibly seize this century-old restaurant and put it under the name of the Zhao Family.
As the temporary person in charge when Zhao Zilong was not in the family, if Shengzeyuan's business was ruined in his hands, he would never be able to get rid of the label of incompetence.
Ding Ning made an issue of Shengzeyuan's service attitude, which just hit his weak spot, so no matter how aggrieved and how much he hated it, he could only bear it with an obsequious smile. As for the reporter whom he specially called to force Ding Ning to submit, the camera flashes kept flashing at this moment, making him feel like he had lifted a stone to drop on his own feet, and his face was burning hot.
He knew that since Wei Biaobiao and others were here, it was impossible for Ding Ning not to recognize him. Now, Ding Ning was making use of this as a pretext to humiliate him by deliberately treating him as an ordinary restaurant owner.
Huzi and others looked at Zhao Zifeng's face, which was constantly changing between green and red, and the pleasure in their hearts could not be described, feeling that all the pores on their bodies had opened.
Zhao Zifeng was used to being arrogant and domineering with the power of the Zhao Family, and they had more or less conflicts with him, but most of them suffered losses. In Yan Jing, there were few people who dared to point at Zhao Zifeng's nose and scold him.
When they looked at Ding Ning again, their eyes were filled with admiration as if they were looking up to a high mountain, and they sighed inwardly that their brother-in-law was indeed their brother-in-law, and his tough life did not need to be explained.
"So, what do you think?"
Finally, when Ding Ning was tired of scolding and drank tea to moisten his throat, Zhao Zifeng asked with a straight face.
Ding Ning glanced at him and pointed at him with an angry look. "What do I think? I should ask you this question. Look, as a consumer, I just gave some suggestions, and you pulled a long face. Is this the attitude that a person in charge of the catering service industry should have? Put yourself in my shoes and think about it. If you go to someone else's restaurant to eat and the restaurant service staff all pull a long face, will you feel comfortable? "
"You … I'm not a service staff, but a person in charge."
Zhao Zifeng's face turned the color of a pig's liver, and his eyes were full of anger as he gnashed his teeth and said.
"Look, I just said a few words to you, and you are unhappy. What's wrong with the person in charge? The person in charge should provide good service. The restaurant is called a catering service industry because it means that both catering and service are indispensable. You, as a person in charge, have a bad attitude. We come here to eat because we think highly of your restaurant, but you allow any Tom, Dick, or Harry to harass us. As a person in charge, you can hardly absolve yourself from the blame, which shows that there is something wrong with your management level. I just said a few words to you, and you pull a long face. Who are you showing this to? Do you think I care about your free meal? Your food is a little expensive, but do you think that since we can come here to eat, we are the kind of people who can't afford to pay the bill? "
Ding Ning turned on the mode of sarcasm again, which made Zhao Zifeng's lungs almost explode. He forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and squeezed out a very reluctant smile. "What do you want to do, sir?"
"Look, you still haven't realized your mistake. This is not a matter of what I want to do, but you have to show the sincerity of your restaurant to solve this matter properly. You have to satisfy all the customers who come to spend money."
Ding Ning said seriously. Although Shengzeyuan was very big, it was strange that his voice rang clearly in everyone's ears.
Ordinary people did not think too much, but Senior Brother Yan, who had been sitting and watching the fun, showed a thoughtful look. "This young man is not simple."
The people who also had the same feeling were three men and one woman sitting in a pavilion in a remote corner. Of course, in fact, it should be two men and two women, but Night Lone Ranger was now a man dressed as a woman.
"Lone Ranger, is he the Ding Ning who was reported by Deputy Director Zhuo of Ninghai last time?"
An old man with a plain appearance, dressed in a Tang suit, whose eyes flashed with light when he closed and closed, asked indifferently.
A handsome young man sitting next to him and a beautiful girl in a green dress all looked at Night Lone Ranger curiously.
Night Lone Ranger frowned and said angrily, "Director Duan, don't call me Lone Ranger. My name is Ning Ye now."
"Well, Ning Ye, is this the Ding Ning who was reported by Zhuo Bufan last time?"
Director Duan said helplessly.
"Yes!" Night Lone Ranger was a man of few words. She picked up a mouthful of sea cucumber and stuffed it into her small mouth to chew.
The handsome young man did not hide his love for Night Lone Ranger in his eyes and said softly, "Lone Ranger …"
"Shut up. How can you call my name?"
Night Lone Ranger's face darkened, and she stared at him coldly and shouted.
The handsome young man's face turned green and red, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. But facing Night Lone Ranger's cold eyes, he immediately squeezed out a smile on his face. "I was wrong. I forgot that your name is Ning Ye now."
"Humph!"
Night Lone Ranger snorted coldly. Knowing that he was changing the topic, she did not bother to expose him.
The girl in the green dress glanced at Night Lone Ranger with a faint smile and said in a seemingly unintentional manner, "Ding Ning? Night Lone Ranger? Ning Ye? Is there any connection between them? "
"Green Bamboo, even eating can't stop you from talking, can it?"
Night Lone Ranger narrowed her eyes and stared at the girl named Green Bamboo coldly like a knife.
Green Bamboo stuck out her tongue mischievously like an innocent girl and obediently lowered her head to eat, but her eyes flashed with the light that her trick had succeeded.
Hearing this, the handsome young man froze all over, and the somewhat embarrassed smile on his face gradually faded away. He clenched his fists under the table quietly, and his eyes were already filled with undisguised killing intent when he looked at Ding Ning.
Director Duan watched all this coldly and sighed inwardly. The three people in front of him were the most outstanding young people in the Bureau of Religions, but all of them were unruly, which gave him, the deputy director of the Bureau of Religions, a headache.
Green Bamboo came from the Pure Land of Sanskrit, a secluded sect. She seemed to be harmless and innocent, but in fact, she was very good at scheming. A seemingly unintentional sentence was often full of deep meaning, which made people ponder it for a long time.
The handsome young man was called Jiang Wuhui, a disciple of the Holy-sword Villa who came out to gain experience. He had reached the peak of the Earth Martial Arts Realm before the age of 30 and could break through to the Sky Martial Arts Realm at any time. His Cloud-shocking Swordsmanship was even more perfect, and he could even fight against the strong people at the early stage of the Sky Martial Arts Realm. He had a kind of pride in his bones.
When he saw Night Lone Ranger for the first time, he was shocked by her beauty and began to pursue her enthusiastically. Unfortunately, Night Lone Ranger always treated him harshly, which made his love go down the drain.
But he did not change his infatuation and regarded himself as Night Lone Ranger's protector. In the past two years, all the opposite sex who approached Night Lone Ranger would be driven away by him by various means.
These three people all had powerful backgrounds. Even though Director Duan was one of the deputy directors of the Bureau of Religions, he did not dare to participate in their open and secret struggles.
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