"Do I still have to go?"
Manager Huang felt as if he had suddenly developed wrinkles, but he dared not utter a word of disagreement. When the young master from Sea City really started to make moves, he didn't care whether you were a woman or a man.
Manager Huang left the room dejectedly and called two waiters to the young master's room, only then did he cautiously return to the lobby.
Manager Huang saw Li Feng sitting in the resting area and scurried over.
"Didn't bring anyone this time?"
Manager Huang grinned foolishly, nodded, and bowed towards Li Feng, "Young Master Feng, you are magnanimous to overlook my faults—it was all my fault, my dog eyes misjudged people, I couldn't recognize a great man when I saw one, I deserve to be beaten." After saying that, he actually started slapping his own face.
The strength of the slap was quite fierce.