Chapter 9 The Arrogant Mr. Sun

As soon as Jacob entered the hall, the waiter immediately came up to him. When he saw Jacob's Supreme VIP card, he was shocked.

But the waiter was very professional. He smiled and said, "Hello, sir, do you need a private room?"

Jacob looked around and saw many guests in the hall, and he was alone. It was boring to go into a private room.

So Jacob said lightly, "I'm alone."

The waiter nodded and led Jacob to a good seat near the window.

Opening the menu, Jacob saw that there were no prices listed in it, but the people who could come here wouldn’t care about the price of the dishes any way.

There were a lot of dishes, including Chinese and Western food.

Jacob ordered a steak casually. He had never eaten Western food since he was a child. He might as well have a try today.

The waiter took the menu back and said, "Please wait a moment, sir."

A waiter brought a glass of wine. Jacob gently took a sip, but he felt that it was strange, so he shook his head and put down the glass.

A moment later, the steak was served.

It had to be said that the chef here was very skilled, the steak was cooked to perfection, it was tender and smooth.

As Jacob had never eaten western food, he barely knew how to use a fork and knife. Sure, he was not familiar with it, but it was manageable.

While he was eating, a reluctant voice came over to him.

"What? My favourite seat is occupied by someone else? Where is your manager?" Jacob raised his head and saw that Noah stood beside him, glaring at him, shouting.

"Sir, what can I do for you?" A waiter came over in a hurry.

Noah pointed to Jacob and cried, "This seat is my personal seat. Every time when I come, your manager will reserve it for me. Why is this lowly boy sitting here today?"

Noah said aggressively.

Mia was stunned by the luxurious decoration inside the hotel. She stood beside Noah and said nothing.

The receptionist glanced at Jacob and said, "Sorry, he is also our guest. You didn't make a reservation, and the manager didn't tell me that this seat was reserved for you. That seat over there is also not too bad..."

"Not bad? I am a platinum member here. Now I can't even choose a seat? Go and summon your manager over." Noah said.

Noah's words were a little arrogant. He thought to himself, if they said Jacob was a guest, he, Noah, was very much a guest too! Why couldn’t he just have that seat? Was he being too demanding?

At this time, a fat middle-aged man came over and asked, "What's the matter?"

The waiter hadn't answered yet, but Noah had already shouted, "Fatty Lian, what's going on? Didn't I tell you that this seat belongs to me? How can you let others sit there now?"

The elders of Noah's family are powerful, and the fat man is an eloquent person. Of course, he would flatter Noah.

The fat manager immediately smiled and said, "Ah, Its Mr. Sun. Ahem, today the restaurant is quite occupied and I was negligent for a moment. Not to worry, I'll arrange something for you..."

But the fat man was not stupid. The people who could come here were not ordinary people, but Jacob looked unfamiliar. Obviously, it was his first time here. Before he could find out Jacob’s true identity, he would not drive him away rashly.

"No, I'm going to sit in this seat today. If you as the manager cannot arrange this, I’ll have to give feedback to President Feng." Noah said.

In actual fact, there was only some small business relationship between Noah's family and Gavin, they were not as close as Noah had implied.

Noah often bragged in front of the fat man. The manager subconsciously believed that Noah and their President Feng were quite close.

The fat manager quickly smiled and said, "No, don't take this little incident to heart. Why do you want to bother President Feng?"

The fat manager walked over to Jacob and said with a smile, "My friend, there is a guest here who likes this seat. Would you like to change to another seat? I can give you a 20% discount for today's consumption. What do you think?"

The fat manager saw that Jacob was dressed in ordinary clothes, and he didn't look like a person from the upper class. As for him coming here, it was most likely because of some membership card from others, so the manager didn't talk to him as carefully as he would to others.

Jacob shook his head and said, "Sorry, I also like this seat. I haven't finished eating yet. I will leave after my meal."

Jacob was indifferent. He picked up a piece of steak and put it in his mouth.

"Look, Mr. Sun, why don't you go to another seat today?" The fat manager said.

The fat man did not dare to offend Jacob. After all, the people who came here represented their identities. Although Jacob's wore ordinary clothes, he may just be a low-key wealthy person who liked to wear cheap clothes.

Noah sneered and said, "You are really old. Look at him, he doesn't look like someone who can afford to spend money here."

He pointed to Jacob and said, "I know him. He is a poor student. I don't know how he was let in by your security guards. Isn't this hotel a high-end place? How can you accommodate such a nasty kid?"

The fat man was stunned and asked doubtfully, "Mr. Sun, are you serious?"

Noah said, "Do I need to lie to you?"

The fat man immediately became confident that Noah would not play tricks on him like this.

So he said, "Sir, can you show me your membership card?"

Before Jacob could answer, Noah shouted, "He doesn't have a membership card at all. He is a bastard."

Jacob picked up a napkin to wipe his mouth, then stared at the fat man and said, "Are you doubting my eligibility to eat here?"

Even the fat man was stunned and said with a fake smile, "Of course not. It's just that since Mr. Sun has doubts, so I have to ask. We only cater to the elite here, and not everyone can enter here."

Jacob nodded and took out the Supreme VIP card from his pocket. He threw it on the table and said, "Well, I'll call Gavin later. I can't even eat in peace. What does he mean by giving me this card?"

Along with the Supreme VIP card was a gold-plated business card.

Even the fat man's heart missed a beat, and his ugly face immediately dripped with cold sweat.

The Supreme VIP card on the table and the gold-plated business card were authentic, he could see clearly. The manager cursed in his heart, "This Noah. You are setting me up."

The fat man immediately shrank away. He wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and said with a smile, "It turns out that you are President Feng's guest. I was blinded and I have offended you."

The stark contrast of the fat man’s demeanour stunned Noah and Mia. This manager was in charge of the “Great Dynasty”, which was not comparable to that of ordinary people. They didn't understand why he would be so humble to Jacob.

Could the card on the table be real?

Jacob said lightly, "Manager, do you have any other questions?"

"No... no." The fat man was sweating.