Car-hailing Driver: Rewards from Complaints-Chapter 200 - 146: No One Is More Noble Than Anyone Else—Why Make Things Hard for Ordinary People? (Part 3)

Chapter 200: Chapter 146: No One Is More Noble Than Anyone Else—Why Make Things Hard for Ordinary People? (Part 3)

Cheng Junjun immediately retorted, "And you smell like cheap perfume. I can smell it from three tables away. Should I demand that the restaurant kick you out?"

The plump woman stubbornly said, "What are you so arrogant about? Do you use something expensive?"

Cheng Junjun opened her handbag and took out the contents to "show off" to her.

"Eyeliner, Chanel. Perfume, Chanel. Lipstick, Dior... Oh, and this bag, a limited edition Hermes, 170,000 yuan each."

After all this "showing off," the whole hall fell silent.

Cheng Junjun put the things back and asked, "Can I belittle you now?"

The whole place was silent.

It seems like the daughter of some rich family came out to experience life and stood up for injustice.

The plump woman looked embarrassed, then stubbornly mumbled, "Who knows if they’re fakes."

Then she shouted, "Waiter! Get over here! Can people still eat here? How can we eat with this environment?"

The waiter hurried over, repeatedly apologizing to the plump woman.

Then the waiter ran over to scold the uncle, "Didn’t I tell you not to come in? Why did you come in again?"

The uncle panicked.

Yang Chen said, "We invited them in. He paid, so you should provide the necessary service. Why should they wait outside?"

Waiter: "But he’s wearing ragged clothes, and he smells of sweat. It bothers other diners."

Yang Chen: "Everyone has sweat odor; it’s tolerable and not harmful. But I’m allergic to strong perfume. Should I demand you kick out all those wearing it? If I end up in the hospital because of perfume, you’ll be legally responsible!"

Waiter: "No... handsome, you’re just being argumentative."

Yang Chen: "Weren’t you the ones being argumentative first? Sweat odor is unacceptable, but a blend of cheap perfume and sweat odor is classy? We’re all ordinary people; why make things difficult for each other?"

The waiter was left speechless by Yang Chen, and the other diners were too embarrassed to speak.

Then the owner arrived.

"What’s going on here, everyone? Oh, what’s that smell?" the owner said disdainfully.

The waiter quickly exaggerated the situation to report to the owner.

The owner took out a tissue to cover his nose and said to Yang Chen, "Your meal is on the house. Please just leave. I know it’s not ideal to kick you out, but I can’t let a few of you ruin the mood for all my customers. I run a business, so I prioritize the majority of my customers and disregard the minority."

"Then you’ll be disappointed. You can’t just kick out the minority whenever you want. We won’t leave until we finish this meal. Try to kick one of us out and see," Yang Chen defiantly replied.

"Hey! Are you messing with me? I, Chen Zhiyue, have run this restaurant for over ten years, and no one has dared to mess with me. If you want to play the white way, I’ll play the white way. If you want to play the black way, I’ll play the black way. Don’t cause trouble for yourself!" the owner said arrogantly.

"Sure! I’d like to see both sides. It’s not convenient to show the black side with all these people, so why don’t you show me the white side first," Yang Chen said with a smile.

"Fine! Just wait! Zhang Yun, go upstairs to the private room and call Lawyer Chen down," Chen Zhiyue instructed.

The waiter next to him nodded and quickly ran upstairs to call Lawyer Chen.

Chen Zhiyue said smugly, "Lawyer Chen is the famous lawyer Zhang Xiang’s protégé. If he even performs at a normal level, you’ll be detained for disturbing my place for at least ten days to half a month."

Cheng Junjun: "Zhang Xiang? The one who’s reputed to send the opposing lawyer to jail?"

Chen Zhiyue: "Yes, that’s him. I’m good buddies with his disciple Chen Baoqiang. Are you scared now?"

Cheng Junjun was indeed a bit scared.

Zhang Xiang never lost a case and was reputed to send the opposing lawyer to jail.

If he got involved, she and Yang Chen might indeed be in trouble.

A powerful lawyer can make big issues small, and small issues big, depending on what the client needs.

"Just now I offered to comp your meal, but you didn’t leave. Now you have no choice. You’ll have to pay before leaving," Chen Zhiyue said smugly.

The plump woman next to him said gloatingly, "Great, trying to show off ended up in a lawsuit."

The other diners also started gossiping.

"It’s just meddling, acting like they’re the only ones with a heart."

"I feel sorry for them too, but they really don’t fit in here. It’s too off-putting."

"This is for the best; after this loss, they won’t dare meddle anymore."

...

The uncle quickly stood up and said, "Young man, young lady, thank you. Please don’t get into trouble for us grandpa and granddaughter. We’ll just wait outside."

Yang Chen quickly said, "Sir, please sit down and enjoy your steak. Don’t worry about anything else. If I dared to bring you in, I’m confident I can get you out safely. Don’t worry, just have a nice celebration for your little granddaughter."

The uncle looked worried and asked, "Are you sure you won’t get into trouble?"

Yang Chen shook his head with a smile and said, "No! Don’t worry, I’ve got this."

Chen Zhiyue sneered dismissively, saying, "Still putting on airs? Everyone’s watching. I haven’t been a bully; my attitude has been fine. But they won’t leave and insist on disturbing everyone’s appetite. So I have to take some measures against him. Rest assured, I’m only targeting him, not other customers."