Others open hotels and welcome guests for business, all for the sake of making some money.

  In the service industry, cleanliness and tidiness are of utmost importance. If a hotel lobby is covered in vomit and has a foul smell, how many guests would be willing to stay there?

  Drunken Lin Yaxuan and Xia Yingmeng vomited all over the hotel lobby, seriously affecting the hotel's business. Just now, Lin Fei personally saw several guests come to the door, push it open, and immediately turn around and leave with their noses pinched shut.

  So Lin Fei was also prepared to lose money, anyway they had already lost more than 30,000 yuan at the hotel where they just had dinner, and he didn't mind losing another 5 or 6 hundred here.

  Vomit is not a difficult thing to clean, sweep with a broom and then mop it once or twice with a mop, this kind of large hall with floor tiles is basically clean.

  As for the unpleasant smell in the air, opening the door for a few minutes and spraying some perfume or fragrant water in the hall can completely solve the problem. If there is no perfume or fragrant water, that kind of refreshing mosquito spray will also work.

  In such cases, the hotel or inn usually doesn't need to compensate, Lin Fei also saw several guests who were driven away by the strange smell and couldn't bear to give his boss some money as a kind of compensation.

  "This is our boss, he's in charge here," the waiter said hastily as the strong man came downstairs and quickly introduced him before hurrying back to his own seat.

  The waiter who has been working here for almost half a year knows that his boss is not an ordinary person, and he spends every day eating, drinking and having fun with a group of so-called Taoist friends.

  Nor is he a good-tempered person.

  Of course, generally speaking, if you don't provoke him, nothing will happen. But if you smash things in the hotel or something like that, then just wait to be 'killed', they won't let you go without taking advantage of the situation and beating you up badly.

  Whoever dares not to give will immediately be called to collect a severe beating, and after the collection is done, they will demand even more money.

  The waitress knew that the guest who intended to open a room would definitely make his wallet bleed, and no matter whether the guest was willing or not, she still chose to stay away, just in case something happened, so as not to be affected.

  Lin Fei proactively took out five 100-yuan bills from his wallet and placed them on the cashier's counter, saying: "Boss, sorry about this. My friend had too much to drink and vomited all over the place. Here's 500 yuan, consider it a cleaning fee. Can we have another luxurious room right away?"

  The hotel owner saw Lin Fei bring two rare beauties to his hotel to open a room, one man and two women came to the hotel to open a room, and they were two drunk beauties, what else could happen?

  This thing is understood by any man, so the hotel owner who was jealous at heart, plus he knew many people in the underworld and liked to take advantage of others, suddenly had the idea of extorting Lin Fei heavily.

  Mr. Bin Guang stretched out his right hand, picked up the money on the counter, and gently fanned it, each time falling onto the palm of his left hand. A cold smile rose from the corner of his mouth: "Just now you scared away many of my customers. The floor tiles in this hall were imported from abroad by me, with each tile costing over a thousand dollars. You think this little money can buy me off? Do you take me for a beggar on the street?"

  "Oh! How much do you want?" Lin Fei asked with a smile. A piece of brick for over a thousand? Not even exaggerating a little bit.

  The hotel owner stretched out his right hand and said, "At least 5,000. One cent less, and you won't have a good ending today."

  Money, to be honest, Lin Fei didn't think much of it. In the past, when he was in Africa, he donated money to charity organizations, and over ten years or so, he had given at least tens of billions. This money was still his personal extra income.

  He is not short of money, but now in order to avoid exposure, he continues to quietly search for his adoptive parents and biological parents in China, and Lin Fei can only make a living locally.

  If it weren't for meeting Lin Yaxuan, this benefactor, he would probably be eating only instant noodles now, and the little money in his pocket had to be used sparingly.

  The owner of this inn, if he didn't open his mouth so big, saying a word or two thousand, Lin Fei might have seen that it's not easy for him to make money, and lazily gave him the money. But as soon as he opened his mouth, he wanted five thousand.

  Five thousand is just five thousand, and he still dares to threaten me. Looking at that arrogant face, Lin Fei became displeased.

  "I'm telling you, boss, don't be too greedy, or else you'll end up in a bad situation." Lin Fei's face suddenly sank, and he frowned.

  "So you're not going to pay, huh?" said the hotel owner, pulling out a spring knife from behind his back and stabbing it into the counter: "You little brat, don't be shameless, this is all Huage's territory, hurry up and pay 5,000 yuan, one cent less and I'll send you to the hospital."

  Lin Fei stretched out his hand, and the hotel owner hadn't even seen what had happened, only feeling that he had been slapped heavily on the face, and his face suddenly felt burning pain.

  In an instant, the hotel owner was stunned by Lin Fei. After reacting, he clenched his fists and shouted as he rushed towards Lin Fei. However, although he looked sturdy, in terms of martial arts skills, he was far inferior to Lin Fei.

  One minute later, the hotel owner was defeated by Lin Fei, but only verbally and not in his heart. At this time, a group of friends who had agreed to drink with the hotel owner beforehand appeared at the hotel entrance.

  A dozen or so people, some with bare arms and heads, others with a little girl in their arms, chattering and laughing as they walked towards the hotel, scaring passersby into hiding far away.

  At this time, the hotel owner with a bruised nose and swollen face, seeing that Lin Fei had been taught a lesson, decided to help the two drunken beauties leave. He immediately ran to the hotel entrance and shouted at Lin Fei: "You dare to hit me? You're dead for sure today!"

  Lin Fei heard this, and put Lin Yaxuan back on the sofa, coldly laughing as he pushed open the hotel door and walked out.

  "This is the guy who caused trouble in my hotel and even hit me! Quickly take him to the hospital!" The hotel owner pointed at Lin Fei, shouting, and asked Zhou Jianwen, who was leading the group, to teach Lin Fei a lesson.

  Just then, Jiang Feng saw Lin Fei in the crowd and was suddenly scared white, his heart skipping a beat: "Oh no, I've actually run into this jinx here. Wang Hua is such an idiot, why did he have to provoke him? He's asking for trouble. No way, I definitely can't be dragged down by him."

  At the thought of that, Jiang Feng with the yellow hair stood out immediately, raised his hand and slapped the hotel owner Wang Hua's face without saying a word. "Son of a bitch, you dare to provoke Fei Ge too? You want to send Fei Ge to the hospital? Believe it or not, I'll send you to the hospital first?"

  Jiang Feng slapped Wang Hua, the hotel owner, and he was immediately stunned, standing there in a daze, not knowing what had happened. This good friend, who normally drank and ate with him, suddenly hit him?

  "Jiang Feng, are you crazy? Just because you're hanging out with Biao Ge now doesn't mean you can hit my brother like this. Give me a reasonable explanation, or else even if Biao Ge comes, he won't be able to save you."

  This sudden situation made Zhou Jianwen somewhat at a loss, but no matter what, in front of him, slapping his brother's face was like hitting him, and Jiang Feng would have to give him a reasonable explanation even if he followed Chen Biao.

  "You must have heard that Yī Gē was beaten into the hospital, this is the fierce man who sent Yī Gē to the hospital with one move... You want to die, I won't stop you, but don't drag me down with you."

  Jiang Feng whispered a few words in Zhou Jianwen's ear, then hurriedly ran to Lin Fei, took out a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes from his bag, and smiled carefully: "Fei Ge is good, I didn't expect to meet you here, do you smoke?"

  Lin Fei, who was originally going to stretch his limbs, saw the situation in front of him and for a moment couldn't react, puzzled: "Do you know me?"

  "Fei Ge, I'm following Biao Ge around. Did Wang Hua offend you? Don't worry about it, no need for you to take action, I'll immediately call Biao Ge over and have him clean up this whole group of people."

  Looking at Jiang Feng trying to please Lin Fei, Zhou Jianwen, the leader of this group of thugs, was suddenly scared and covered in cold sweat. Although he had just boasted earlier, it was only to save face in front of his underlings; if he really met Chen Biao, it would be like a mouse seeing a cat.

  "Build..."

  "Get lost, and bring me a punch!"

  Wang Huagang was about to speak when Zhou Jianwen, who had been frightened into a cold sweat, slapped him hard on the face. The slap made Wang's eyes see stars, and before he could even open his mouth to beg for mercy, the people behind Zhou rushed up like wolves and tigers, punching and kicking Wang mercilessly, beating him until he was in a terrible state.

  The cries were like those of pigs being slaughtered.

  The front desk staff who happened to see this scene had her eyes wide with fear, she was just worried about Lin Fei and hesitated whether to call the police to save this poor young man.

  The result of the event, however, left her in shock. The person she was worried about turned out to be a big shot in the underworld, and judging by his appearance, he seemed quite powerful. No wonder he could bring two such young and beautiful women here to open a room.