A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)

Chapter 124 Ye Fan's Anger

When the jade bracelet, the birthday present she had bought for her mother, landed on the floor and

shattered into pieces, Li Xiao-Hong could feel her own heart breaking as well.

Nobody could understand the heartrending pain that she was going through right now.

The tears started flowing almost immediately. She ran over, squatted on the floor and cradled the

broken pieces in her hands. The tears would not stop even though she could no longer see what was in

front of her. Just then, she looked so helpless as she sobbed miserably over the remains of her dream.

But Mr. Wei showed no sign of pity and continued to sneer at her. Content is property of NôvelDrama.Org.

"This is just to teach you a lesson.”

"Remember to be more careful the next time you are carrying a plate!”

The middle-aged restaurant supervisor looked disdainfully at the tearful girl who was kneeling on the

floor, and snorted coldly. And then he turned to leave.

"Mr. Wei, how could you treat an inexperienced girl like this? Aren't you going overboard?"

However, at this moment, a cold voice rang out softly from in front of them.

Mr. Wei frowned. He assumed some VIP was going to meddle in this matter and was thinking about

how to respond. But when he looked up, he saw Ye Fan walking toward his direction while carrying

several bottles of beer that were obviously meant for the customers.

Mr. Wei burst out laughing right away. "Heh, I thought it was some big shot, but it turns out you are just

a reckless fool."

"You are just a lowly server so you should act your part. I am your supervisor, you know? How dare you

interfere in my business?" "You've got balls!

"Get back to your work now! If you piss me off, I am going to fire your ass!"

Mr. Wei lashed out angrily.

He was already in a foul mood because of Li Xiao-Hong's rejection. But now, yet another lowly server

was acting defiantly toward him.

Mr. Wei had been behaving like a tyrant ever since he was put in charge of running this restaurant. So,

of course, he was not going to stand for any back talk from a couple of lowly servers.

"Mr. Chu, I am fine."

"I am already used to this. I am just an insignificant girl. It's not worthwhile for you to stand up for

somebody like me."

"Also, it's all my fault. I didn't do my job properly and offended somebody-"

Li Xiao-Hong sobbed piteously as tears streamed down her face.

She was still trying to stop Ye Fan from helping, even though her eyes were already blotchy with tears.

She did not want him to get into a confrontation with others because of her.

Even now, Li Xiao-Hong continued to place all the blame on herself. She said it was all her fault, that

she did not blame anyone else and she also asked Ye Fan not to offend others on her account.

After all, she understood clearly her own insignificance. She was just a nobody from the countryside. In

the eyes of those bigwigs, she was as insignificant as a speck of dust.

Because of her family background, Li Xiao-Hong had always been the target of mockery and

humiliation ever since her childhood.

She had already gotten used to being submissive and enduring the burden of humiliation.

She was too insignificant. Ye Fan should not be standing up for someone like her.

But Ye Fan ignored Li Xiao-Hong's pleadings. He continued to step forward and slowly approached the

middle-aged supervisor.

"Mr. Wei, do you really think we didn't see what happened just now?"

"You were the one who bumped into Xiao-Hong, but you turned around and accused her of not looking

where she was going."

"Also, even if Xiao-Hong was the one at fault, you could just tell her off or even make her compensate

the restaurant."

"But why did you smash her bracelet?"

"Do you have any idea what you have just smashed?"

"That was a present Xiao-Hong bought for her mother; a token of her filial piety."

"In order to save up enough money to buy this bracelet, she has been working two jobs." "For the past

three months, she has been working hard day after day and night after night."

"And you just smashed a hundred days¹ worth of hard work into smithereens."

Ye Fan spoke nonchalantly and a smile was dancing on his lips. But who knew just how much anger

and menace were hidden beneath the smile?

"Oh yeah, I almost forgot."

"You are the supervisor. A big shot. Your position is so much higher than ours. So how could you

possibly understand the hardships of poor people like us? You probably don't understand anything I

have just said. No, you probably don't even want to know-"

"That's right! To poor losers like you, I am a big shot! You can't afford to offend me. I did smash her

bracelet. But so what? Even if I had hit and screwed her, what could a poor loser like you possibly do to

me? Know your place and go away right now. Otherwise, I shall deal with you as well." Mr. Wei was

enraged. How dare a lowly server publicly find fault with him? This was mutiny!

"You think I can't deal with a poor loser like you?" Mr. Wei scolded coldly.

And Ye Fan's expression went completely cold.

"Since you are insisting on behaving like this, then there is nothing more to say."

When he heard this, Mr. Wei started to panic and yelled angrily: "Mm? What are you going to do? You

bastard! Are you going to hit me?"

Ye Fan answered with a sinister smile. "Yes, you are right."

What?

"You bastard! Don't you dare!" Mr. Wei was shocked and he stared at the young man with bulging eyes.

Ye Fan's response was a spinning kick, which landed on the middle-aged man's stomach. And

immediately afterward, the sound of an explosion rang out in the restaurant.

Bang~

As Mr. Wei screamed in agony, his three-hundred-pound body flew through the air, smashing all tables

and crockeries that were in its path. Finally, he crashed onto the floor like a piece of carcass and

started coughing up bile and blood.

He kept on moaning as he laid sprawled on the floor like a dog, and he could not even muster the

strength to stand up.

At this moment, everybody was dumbstruck.

The whole restaurant went quiet.

Even Xue Lin and Yang Qian, who had been observing the incident from the second floor, were staring

with wide-opened eyes.

Clearly, no one had expected an insignificant server to kick the restaurant supervisor in a fit of anger.

What did he just do?

Is he crazy?

This is mutiny!

The crowd turned to look at one another. They thought the whole thing was simply too unbelievable

and shocking.

As he was reeling in shock, Xue Lin exclaimed: "Mu-Cheng's husband seems to be a loyal and

righteous person."

"What dumbass loyalty or righteousness? He has a death wish, that's all. Wait and see. Sheng Tian

Restaurant is backed by powerful people. This country bumpkin has just caused trouble here and,

soon, he will find himself in trouble." Yang Qian smiled coldly. As she was putting down Qiu Mu-

Cheng's good-for-nothing husband, she was also gleefully waiting for the "show” to begin.

And just as she had expected, a few moments later, several burly looking men came down together

from upstairs.

An authoritative looking person was walking in the middle of the group. He had a tattooed dragon on

his arm and his eyes looked especially fierce.

When he reached downstairs, his underlings carried a wooden armchair over to him and he took his

seat.

"Is... is this, Mr. Bao?"

"He is Master Li Er's subordinate and the boss of Yunzhou's eastern suburb!"

"Damn! Even Mr. Bao is here." "That young man is as good as dead~”

"He is finished!"

"Nobody can save him now-"

Mr. Bao's arrival was like a rock falling into a pond. It created huge waves among the onlookers.

Everyone in the restaurant erupted in an uproar and they started to talk among themselves. When they

looked at Ye Fan, their gazes were filled with pity for his misfortune.

It was obvious what they were thinking. Ye Fan was just a server and he had assaulted Mr. Bao's

underling. Therefore, Ye Fan was as good as dead in their eyes.

Xue Lin, who had been observing from the second floor, frowned and stood up. He was going to go

downstairs.

"Xue Lin, what are you doing?" Yang Qian asked in a hurry.

Xue Lin replied: "This Mr. Bao is an acquaintance of my second uncle. I am going to go down and

intercede for Ye Fan. He may be a good-for-nothing, but he is Mu-Cheng's husband after all. We were

classmates once, so I can't just stand by and do nothing."

But Yang Qian tried to dissuade him. "But this is none of your business, right? This country bumpkin is

simply too arrogant.

He even dared to hit Qian-Qian. It is a good thing to let him suffer a little. If he is not taught a lesson

here, he will just go out and cause trouble again."

Besides making irresponsible and sarcastic comments, Yang Qian was also

trying to prevent Xue Lin from helping Ye Fan.