Chapter 17 Inglourious Basterds

The 60th floor of the Regulus Hotel.

The three of them came to the entrance of the vip6 box.

Just ready to go in.

A person in a foreman's uniform reached out to stop them:

"I'm sorry, this VIP room was reserved by Mr. Yang, and he only invited Ms. Wen alone."

Behind him stood six ordinary waiters, blocking the entrance to the box without taking a step.

Wen Ruyun frowned, "The two of them are friends who came with me, can't they go in together?"

"We have a rule here that the number of people booked cannot be changed, otherwise it will affect the other VIPs' meals."

The foreman sized up Ning Tianlang, gradually revealing a look of impatience:

"If there is no reservation, unrelated people cannot stay here for long."

The implication was to chuck him out!

"Then wouldn't it be fine for me to make a reservation?"

Ning Tianlang looked at the empty 60th floor hall, "So many rooms are empty, I'll book the next one now."

"Heh heh heh ......"

That foreman couldn't control his snort of laughter, "Do you know the rules of booking a seat here?"

Ning Tianlang took out a box of military special cigarettes from his pocket, lit one, and faintly said, "What rules, I really want to know to know."

Looking at the white cigarette box without any trademark in Ning Tianlang's hand, the foreman mocked disdainfully:

"Not including any consumption, two hundred thousand dollars for a seat. With just you? You won't be able to sit here in your next life!"

Ning Tianlang smiled lightly, "Only two hundred thousand dollars? How much does it cost to fully pack the entire floor?"

The foreman froze and forced a smile, "What did you say? A full package? Did I hear you right?"

"That's right, I want the whole thing."

"Hahahahaha ......"

The foreman couldn't hold it in any longer and started to laugh maniacally, covering his stomach.

The waiters behind them also revealed mocking smiles.

"Hahahaha, this is the first time I've seen someone so capable of pretending to be a pussy, to say that they want to charter the 60th floor of the Regulus Hotel? Is it because you want to die laughing?"

"You'd better hurry up and get lost, we don't have time to listen to psychotic bragging!"

Listening to the piercing words, Wen Ruyun's eyebrows wrinkled slightly as she coldly said, "Is this the Regulus Hotel's service attitude?"

Her words had just fallen.

A hangdog voice came over, "Yo, who made our Goddess Wen angry?"

The crowd turned around to look, only to see a man in his mid to late thirties walking slowly.

Behind him were several large and thick bodyguards.

This man was the small boss of this Regulus Hotel, Fang Haohan.

His father was the chairman of the Fang Zheng Xuanyuan Group.

Fang Haohan as a top rich second generation, his hands and feet are permeated with a dude atmosphere of waving money like dirt.

The suit he wore today alone was equivalent to the income of an ordinary laborer for half a lifetime.

He waddled up and colorfully sized up Wen Ruyun. "Which one of you is the one who dares to mess with the goddess entrepreneur of our city? Tell me, brother will clean him up for you!"

Wen Ruyun's face was icy cold: "We came to have a meal, but I didn't expect to run into a dog-eyed thing!"

The foreman next to him hurriedly said, "Young Master Fang, Mr. Yang only reserved two seats, but these two people want to mix in after them!"

Fang Haohan swept his eyes at Ning Tianlang, directly treating him as air.

Instead, he piled a smile on Gu Ningyu and said:

"Aiya, if it isn't Great Beauty Gu! I was sad for a while when I heard that you got engaged to that Shangguan Qing kid."

After saying this, he violently changed his face.

Kicking the foreman in the stomach, he cursed:

"Grass! Something that doesn't grow eyes! How can you let Beauty Gu stand outside?"

As he spoke, he stared recklessly at Gu Ningyu's long legs, leering:

"It's not enough to play with such beautiful legs, so don't get exhausted standing around!"

Gu Ningyu was made uncomfortable by his look and hid behind Ning Tianlang: "In that case, can we go in?"

Being blocked from Ning Tianlang's view, Fang Haohan was displeased for a moment.

"Two beauties can go in, this brat can't!"

"Why?" Wen Ruyun frowned, "We all came together, why is he alone unable to enter?"

"It's not impossible to let him in."

Fang Haohan's expression was lewd, "Unless, you promise me a request."

"What request?"

"Go to the downstairs guest room and sleep with me, if you serve me comfortably, I'll let this kid go in to see the world."

"You ......"

Wen Ruyun was so angry that her silver teeth clenched, "Don't you go too far!"

"Excessive?"

Fang Haohan roguishly heatedly smiled cheaply.

"Didn't you come here today for a blind date with Old Yang? The two of us are hairdressers, I've played with everything he's played with, and women are naturally no exception."

Where did Wen Ruyun receive this kind of insult!

"I'm warning you to keep your mouth clean, I'm not the kind of woman you think I am!"

"Hahahahaha ......"

Fang Haohan laughed rampantly and pretended to wipe his tears as he said:

"Hahahaha laughing me to death. Do you think you can really marry Grand Duke Yang? He just wants to play with you!"

"You're no different at all from those lowly salvage girls! An adopted daughter of a second-rate family, and you really fucking think you're a human being?!"

Wen Ruyun was so angry that she was trembling.

Fingernails dug deep into her palms!

Looking for death!!!

Ning Tianlang's eyes narrowed slightly as he stepped forward.

A kingly aura that looked out of the world suddenly erupted!

"Kneel down! Apologize!"

A furious roar!

As if it came from beneath the nine ghosts, it was so cold that it didn't carry a trace of emotion!