Best Young Master

Meanwhile, Han Tie, as the deputy chief of the Hong Ding Club’s Dong hai branch, arrived downstairs and was just about to head outside the restaurant when he suddenly saw a chubby middle-aged man hurrying toward him.

”Qin... Young Master Qin!”

The chubby middle-aged man stopped two meters away from Han Tie, panting heavily while bowing and greeting Han Tie very humbly.

”What is it?” Han Tie asked from a superior position.

”Qin... Young Master Qin, I just heard from the lobby manager that there was a fight in the store, and upon asking, I learned it involved you and your friends, so I rushed over immediately.”

The middle-aged man from Tan’s Private Kitchen, still bowing, first made an explanation, then pretended to be angry and said, ”Who is the blind bastard who dared to provoke you, Young Master Qin?”

”Lord Bai will come here to take care of some matters soon. I don’t care how you do it, but I want all the guests on the fourth floor except for those in the Jiangnan Hall gone within thirty minutes,” Han Tie spoke, his tone leaving no room for question.

Lord Bai?!

Upon hearing these words, the corpulent middle-aged man was stunned!

As the hidden owner of Tan’s Private Restaurant, who also owned several well-known eateries, he was considered one of the tycoons of the Dong hai catering industry.

His unique position made him aware of some specifics about the extravagant circle of Dong hai and he had also heard about the mysterious Hong Ding Club.

Right now, he could guess with his toes that the ”Lord Bai” Han Tie referred to was the fourth-generation successor of the Bai Family, currently serving as the Grand Steward of Dong hai Province.

Realizing all this, he looked at Han Tie with utter shock, as if asking through his expression: Who on earth are the guests in the Jiangnan Hall that they can stir Young Master Bai himself?

Without answering, Han Tie passed by the corpulent middle-aged man with an expressionless face.

Gulp!

The corpulent man swallowed hard and then waved at the puzzled lobby manager, commanding coldly, ”Immediately have the waitstaff inform all the guests except for those in the Jiangnan Hall and Young Master Qin’s private room that a fugitive is dining in the restaurant and the police will be here any minute to arrest people and seal the area. They need to leave. Try to make sure the staff’s attitude is sincere. Also, inform the guests that all food and drinks tonight are on the house!”

”Yes, boss!”

The lobby manager, experienced and knowledgeable, sensed that tonight’s affairs were extraordinary. She dared not ask any further, took the orders immediately, and then notified the waitstaff on all the floors via intercom to execute the corpulent middle-aged man’s orders.

After hesitating a moment, the corpulent man quickly stepped over to the cashier desk and said to the somewhat dazed cashier: ”Pull up the video feed for the guests in the Jiangnan Hall, quick!”

”Okay... okay!”

The cashier was startled but did not dare to delay, quickly searching for the video of Ye Fan, Su Liuli, Situ Ruoshui, and Pan Jueming entering the restaurant.

Is it him?

As one of the giants of the Dong hai catering industry, the corpulent man not only knew from special channels about Ye Fan replacing Situ Chen to become the godfather of the Dong hai Underground World but also had seen Ye Fan’s photo through some private club’s information and knew about Ye Fan’s hidden identity.

At this moment, seeing that the person who had alarmed Bai Luo was Ye Fan, he was first taken aback, then he realized it made sense—in the vast Dong hai, the only person who could make Bai Luo personally come over for a brawl was the Ye Fan in the video!

After coming to terms with it, the corpulent man’s brow furrowed tightly, and after a moment of pondering, he said nothing and slipped out of the restaurant’s back door directly.

Although he was curious about what kind of sparks the first confrontation between the prominent Ye Family’s illegitimate child and Young Master Bai would ignite, he also realized that a confrontation at this level was not something he could participate in. Leaving early was the best option; otherwise, he wouldn’t even know how he might die!

Later, while the guests at Tan’s Private Restaurant were enjoying their free dinner and cheekily cursing as if they had gotten away with something, in a villa in the family quarters of the Dong hai City government.

Bai Luo leisurely changed into a casual suit, took his briefcase, and walked out of the villa’s hall.