The screams of the male assistant echoed in the private room.

The two girls standing by the wall were already scared and their faces were pale and their bodies were trembling.

Several hotel executives behind Di Lin frowned when they heard it.

Zhao Yiyi was worried about Jun Qing, so she squeezed in from outside the door. Seeing this scene, she was so scared that she grabbed Jun Qing's arm and shrank behind her.

The three remaining men in the private room were already scared and almost pissed their pants.

Hearing Di Lin's yell, he waved his hands and refused in a panic.

"I don't!"

"Neither I!"

"No, absolutely nothing!"

...

On weekdays, he only relies on two cowards who are arrogant and domineering, but never saw such a tough person.

At this moment, I was already scared.

On the contrary, Mr. Li, who was thrown to the ground, gritted his teeth and endured the pain and supported himself.

Holding up his fat body, he gasped and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and his small eyes stared at Di Lin with resentment.

"You have...you have...tell me your name!"

Emperor Lin looked sideways, looked down at him from a high point, and said two words calmly.

"Emperor, Lin."

emperor?!

Hearing this word, Mr. Li's fat arm, which was supporting the floor, shook, and almost fell back to the ground.

This time it didn't hurt, it was scary.

In this city, there is only one person with the surname Emperor.

It is rumored that the low-key Di family member was young but extremely cruel.

Everyone can talk about this man with relish.

For example: I once fought sharks in the sea, washed away the pirate's nest alone, and drove out of the ice sea safely in a damaged ship...

Not many people know what he looks like, but everyone knows his name-

Emperor comes!

"Emperor...Mr. Emperor." Mr. Li was instantly timid, not caring about his broken leg. He gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, kowtowed and apologized to Di Lin, "Yes... I'm sorry... I don't know she is your person... I will never dare again..."

Mr. Li didn't know whether the rumors about Di Lin were true or false, but he clearly did not want to save face. With the strength and connections of the Di family, just one word could make him worse than death.

Mr. Li was like this, let alone Mr. Wang and Director Song. He was already scared and his legs were trembling and he stammered and could not say the sentence that he would finish.

The assistant fell under the table and shrank under the tablecloth and dared not come out.

Zhou Xian also got up from the ground with a pale face, and she trembled and leaned against Jun Qing.

"Jun Qing...Miss Jun, I..."

"You?" Jun Qing turned his face and smiled slightly, "When will Sister Xian prepare to let me go to the etiquette department?"

"I..." Zhou Xian just wanted to tear off her tongue, "I...I'm just playing a joke with you..."

Emperor Lin looked sideways.

Feeling the man's murderous gaze, Zhou Xian's legs became weak and her butt fell and knelt on the ground.

Raising her palm, she gritted her teeth and pulled her hand on her face.

"I'm wrong, I'll apologize to you, I deserve to die, I'm not a human..."

Swear, slap.

Jun Qing slanted her face, turning from white to red, and it started to swollen little by little, but she didn't make a sound coldly.

I don’t know how many girls have been harmed by her, but it’s not worth worrying about being beaten to death by such a person.

"Jun Qing!"

In the corridor, Lin Fengwan rushed over and separated everyone and squeezed into the private room.

Lin Fengwan didn't know Di Lin, and he couldn't tell the difference for a while.

When she rushed into the door, she immediately squeezed to Jun Qing's side, pulled Jun Qing behind her, and stared at everyone with caution.

"I tell you, don't do anything randomly, or I'll call the police immediately."

"Sister Wan!" Zhao Yiyi was busy explaining to her, "This Mr. Di is a friend of Sister Jun."

Lin Fengwan looked at Di Lin, then looked at the people on the ground who were kowtowing or slapped in the face, and his heart finally fell back to his original place.

This circle has always been chaotic, and Lin Fengwan cannot distort the overall situation, but she tries her best to protect the artists under her.

His eyes swept across the corner of Zhou Xian's lips, which was already bleeding. Lin Fengwan frowned and came to Di Lin.

"Mr. Di, this is all my fault. I don't take good care of my artists, but..." Lin Fengwan looked around, "Look... is it enough to stop."

Di Lin frowned and turned his face, and his eyes fell coldly on Lin Fengwan's body.

As an agent, he has not protected his artist, and he has not settled the score with her yet. The other party dares to let him stop at the right time?!

Even though he was as knowledgeable as Lin Fengwan, he was breathing and subconsciously opened his eyes and did not dare to look at him.

"Fourth Brother!" Jun Qing hurried over and said actively, "This is my agent, Sister Wan. She has always taken good care of me. This matter has nothing to do with her."

"Sir!" Lu Wenqing spoke carefully, "Miss Fifth must have been frightened, so why not... take her to the private room next to her for a rest, I'll deal with it here."

Lu Wenqing knew Di Lin's temperament and was worried that he would not be able to control himself and would make things too big by then.

After all, hotels are in public places, with too many people and too much trouble, so it is difficult to deal with.

"Yes, Mr. Di..." The hotel general manager was busy echoing when he saw Lu Wenqing talking, "You and the lady go to the side to have a rest first. I'll prepare some hot tea for the lady?"

"I'll go, I'll go!" The person in charge of the catering department behind turned around and ran away.

Jun Qing held Di Lin's arm and shook it, "Fourth Brother, I haven't eaten dinner yet!"

Taking a deep breath, Di Lin frowned and glanced at everyone, raised his left foot that was still stepping on the male assistant's hand, and led Jun Qing to the private room.

The hotel general manager ran over in person, pushed open the door of a private room not far away, and let several people in.

"Two, please come here and sit down!"

Lu Wenqing politely sent Lin Fengwan and Zhao Yiyi into the private room.

The catering manager came back frantically, and followed two waiters, dim sum, fruit and other items on the table.

"Several people use it slowly."

Di Lin, who was sitting at the table, spoke lightly: "Qingshui shrimp, crispy beef ribs... Bamboo duck soup, duck meat is not skinless!"

I was just dismantling other people's bones, but I started to sign up for the dishes in a blink of an eye. My own boss's thinking is really jumping too fast.

The catering manager was stunned for two seconds before he realized that he was ordering dishes.

"Okay, what else do you... eat?"

Emperor Lin's eyes flew past Lin Fengwan and Zhao Yiyi sitting opposite him.

"What do you two want to eat?"

"Mr. Di, don't be so polite." Lin Fengwan was quite calm.

Zhao Yiyi, who was sitting on a chair like a primary school student, was already nervously sweating her palms. When she heard Di Lin ask her what she wanted to eat, she stammered, "I dare not eat...No...I mean...I'm not hungry yet!"

The catering manager welcomes and delivers every day. Now he has calmed down and suggests: "How about... in addition to the dishes you just ordered, I will ask them to add a few special dishes from the store?"

Di Lin nodded, and the manager hurriedly left the door and arranged dinner for several people.
Chapter completed!