Chapter 1031: What if I don't let it

Chapter 1031
Champs Moonlight Restaurant is the top five high-end western restaurant in the French capital.
Of course, this kind of restaurant has private boxes, but it is always reserved by some important people.
In other words, ordinary people, or guests with insufficient status, even if you make a reservation, they cannot be booked.
Zhou Yang didn't care. From the very beginning, he thought that the whole family would eat and drink in the hall and be happy.
I just didn't expect that I would encounter this kind of thing when I eat a French meal.
The blonde man was so tough that he repeated it again: "Please, get out of this position!"
Zhou Yang had to spread the napkin in his spare time, put his hands on his chin, smiled at him and said, "What reason?"
To be honest, if the other party's attitude is good, Zhou Yang might think about it and let him fight the table.
But in this tone, go aside!
"I think this seat is good, so you can only leave!"
The blond man had no regrets, but kept pressing.
Duan Que and Lang Vanilla stood up directly.
Song Yunya also frowned and said, "I'm sorry, we have reserved a seat first."
If it weren't for the idea that people are abroad, it is better to do more than to do less, Xiao Tianhou would not say that!
A group of students also coldly looked at the foreigner with no eyes.
Open your dog eyes and take a good look at the person in front of you.
How dare you talk to Lao Zhou in this tone, want to die?
Seeing that there was no possibility of reconciliation between the two parties, Zhou Yang patted the small service bell on the corner of the table and called the waiter.
"Excuse me, ask the manager to come. My meal is interrupted, I am very unhappy!" Zhou Yang said.
The waiter only glanced at the blond man, then he turned around and called for someone.
In less than a minute, the manager in a straight black suit hurried over.
The blond man glanced at the manager, stretched his hand over the female companion who has been quiet around him, and said proudly, "I've set this position."
Zhou Yang smiled: "In a French restaurant, such uninteresting things will happen?"
He looked at the manager with piercing eyes.
The manager sweated on his forehead.
"That... this... Mr. Zhou, if you can, would you please give up this table? I will give you satisfactory compensation!" The manager grinned at Zhou Yang, his smile uglier than crying.
"What?" Zhou Yang was slightly taken aback.
This is the result without mind reading?
"Hahaha, did you hear that?" The blond man laughed, "Get out of the way!"
The restaurant manager quickly took out a beautiful card from his pocket and handed it to Zhou Yang: "Mr. Zhou, this is the annual membership card of this restaurant. Please accept it. You can come to dine and enjoy at any time of the year. Member services."
Zhou Yang took the card, 　 nodded and said, "Thank you then!"
The blond man thought he had a trick, and smiled: "Get out of here!"
Zhou Yang put the card away and said to the manager: "Excuse me, let's serve food soon, my students and I are hungry!"
Ok?
The blond man was taken aback: "Don't you understand?"
Zhou Yang smiled and said: "Understand, just let me go, you sit here!"
"That's not going to roll?"
Zhou Yang looked puzzled and said, "Should I follow it if I understand it?"
The blond man was irritated, ho sneered.
"Mr. David, it seems that your restaurant still has a lot of problems in management. I have to explain the following to my father!" The blond man said coldly.
The restaurant manager, David, was about to cry.
The blond man was called Hasen, and his father was a high-ranking French official. This was the reason for the manager's low voice.
Even if the big boss of the restaurant comes, the same is true.
"Mr. Zhou...I'm sorry, our restaurant is out of the dishes you ordered, please change one!" Manager David was really helpless and bowed deeply to Zhou Yang.
Masters from Xia Country, please, leave me a way to survive!
If Hasen is not satisfied, unfortunately it is our restaurant!
"Oh... that's the case!" Zhou Yang smiled and got up, his eyes fell on Hasson, "With a father who is an official, I think he can do whatever he wants?"
Hasen didn't feel ashamed, but responded with a sneer: "Since you know that I am noble, then leave immediately, don't disturb my interest."
Having said that, Hasson didn't care about the eyes of the people around him, and squeezed his girlfriend's ass.
Provoked the female companion for a while.
Although France is a romantic country, it is still a huge decline in the public.
The eyes of the people around are a little disgusted.
"Your father is Alan Hasson, the French Vice Minister of the Interior, right?" Zhou Yang was so bored that he rolled up an edge of the tablecloth.
Hasson's face changed slightly.
He didn't expect that Zhou Yang, the obvious Asian face, would know his father.
The female companion next to him pulled him: "Hasen, wait a minute, I think he is familiar."
Familiar?
Hasen glanced at his female companion in confusion.
How do you know a person from Xia?
"Who is he?" Hasen asked, in a bad tone.
The female partner is a beautiful young blonde.
Being urged by Hasson, he became even more anxious.
"It seems... I saw his face on the Internet... But where is it? Forgot!" The female companion pouted.
"It doesn't matter who he is, in the capital of France, you can only bear it!" Hasson held his head high, his face high.
Zhou Yang sighed.
I can't live without a meal.
"Then do you know me?" Zhou Yang's face slowly sank, "Can this kind of thing be forcibly persecuted?"
"Do I need to know you?" Hasen sneered. "What if you are forced to give up your seat and force you? If you have the ability, you can find someone!"
"Who can cure you?" Zhou Yang asked with a smile.
"Look for Mr. Prime Minister? Maybe you can!" Hasen has become rampant to a certain extent.
"Well then!" Zhou Yang nodded, and suddenly stood up and said to the people around him, "Next, I will work hard for everyone."
Ok?
The people at the meal still didn't understand what it meant.
I saw Zhou Yang snap his fingers.
"Huh!"
As if a gust of wind was coming in.
The scenery around the restaurant changes rapidly.
Duan Que, Lang Vanilla, Song Yunya and a group of students, plus Yang Xiaodong... When they saw the surroundings, they were all taken aback.
...
Time went back ten minutes ago.
A heavyweight meeting is being held in the French Parliament Hall.
As we all know, France implements the Prime Minister's Cabinet Accountability System.
The so-called "president" is only the nominal head of state.
There is no real power in hand.
But today, all the elites from the upper class of France attended this temporary meeting.
"Dangdangdang!" The speaker knocked the gavel to signal everyone to be quiet.
Mr. Prime Minister stood behind the microphone with a serious face: "Everyone, I am definitely not alarmist."
"Our existing social order and social structure will be severely impacted." The prime minister held a stack of documents as if holding a mountain.
Tremendous stress.