Ultimate Supreme Soldier King

One hundred thousand yuan to a mere waitress is absolutely an astronomical figure.

The satisfaction of the waitress's expression brought a smug smile to Little Mustache's face as he said, "Actually, I have a way for you to not have to pay the money."

"What, what way?" A glimmer of hope emerged in the waitress's eyes.

Paying up was definitely something she couldn't do.

"Very simple. Just kneel down, lick my shoes clean with your mouth, and I won't make you pay."

Humiliation!

Brazen humiliation.

Little Mustache's words immediately filled many of the customers with indignation.

"Are your shoes worth a hundred thousand yuan?" someone spoke up.

"My shoes are worth however much I say they're worth!" Little Mustache said with a haughty face.

Dongyin people had always been accustomed to being domineering in Huaxia.

Ordinary people didn't want to provoke them.

Some wanted to help the waitress out of this predicament, but a hundred thousand yuan was no small sum.

Even if they had the money, they wouldn't spend that much to help someone who was neither kin nor kinfolk.

"So, are you going to pay me or lick my shoes clean?" Little Mustache asked the waitress with a teasing look on his face.

"It's just a hundred thousand yuan, right? I'll give it to you!" Just as the waitress was at a loss, a robust voice sounded.

The owner of the voice was an old man in his seventies.

Although his hair was entirely white, it was neatly combed back, and his cheeks were chiseled, giving his face a pronounced contour.

His eyes looked particularly spirited.

However, he was sitting in a wheelchair.

Behind him stood two bodyguards, and opposite him, there was a young woman.

After the old man finished speaking, the young woman took out a check from her bag, signed it quickly, and handed it to Little Mustache.

The amount on it was exactly one hundred thousand yuan.

But Little Mustache did not reach for the hundred thousand yuan; instead, he snorted coldly, "When did I say it was just a hundred thousand yuan?"

"Weren't you the one who just said your shoes were bought for one hundred thousand yuan?" The woman frowned and said.

"I did say my shoes were bought for one hundred thousand yuan, but that's the price for Dongyin people in the Great Dongyin Empire. If it's for you inferior Huaxia people, the price is not one hundred thousand yuan but one million yuan!" Little Mustache seemed to have no awareness that most of the people in the restaurant were from Huaxia, as he arrogantly proclaimed.

Everyone's face turned rather unsightly.

Especially at Little Mustache's reference to "inferior Huaxia people."

Clearly, Little Mustache was deliberately belittling Huaxia people.

The old man sitting in the wheelchair also had a displeased look on his face.

A loss of one hundred thousand yuan would have been bearable.

But this guy was asking for too much, demanding one million yuan outright.

"Hey, little punk, don't go too far!" Immediately, several patriotic individuals stood up.

"How now, are you, looking to harm an international friend? Believe it or not, if I report this to the embassy, all of you will be arrested!" The little punk was not afraid at all.

He had come here deliberately to cause trouble.

He would have loved for someone to strike him.

Then he could report to the embassy that Huaxia people had harmed an international friend and subsequently demand a huge compensation from Huaxia.

The little punk was so arrogant precisely because of this.

"Shuang'er, that girl, she seems to be a student at your school, right?" Su Chen suddenly realized that the waitress looked familiar; she was a student at Jiangdu University, named Chu something Yao.

"That's Chu Xingyao!" Lin Shuang'er naturally recognized Chu Xingyao.

Like her, Chu Xingyao was also a campus belle goddess; how could she possibly not know her.

Just never expected that Chu Xingyao would actually run to the restaurant to work as a waitress.

"Brother-in-law, that little Dongyin bastard is so annoying, he actually made Yao lick his shoes, go beat him up for her!" the little girl said, waving her little fist in a desire for chaos.

Su Chen nodded, even if that waitress wasn't Chu Xingyao, he wouldn't allow a little brat to be so arrogant on Huaxia's land.

He immediately walked over.

He shouted at the Dongyin person: "Hey, shorty."

"What, who are you calling shorty?" The mustached man's face looked a bit ugly.

"Who else could I be calling if not you?" Su Chen replied, mocking the man's tone with laughter.

"You, you're insulting an international friend!"

"Friend your ass!" Su Chen cursed directly.

He naturally wouldn't be polite to little brats who had once invaded Huaxia.

"You dare to curse at me?" The little foreigner had stayed in Huaxia for some time, so he understood Su Chen's words.

"What, you want me to compensate you with money?"

"Yes, you must compensate me!"

"Oh? How much do you want me to pay?" Su Chen asked with a smile.

"At least a hundred thousand yuan, no, a million yuan!" The Dongyin man continued to make an exorbitant demand.

"Alright, no problem!" Little did he know, Su Chen agreed without even thinking.

Then, he took out his phone and called Lin Xi.

"Wife, lend me two million, I have an emergency."

"Okay."

In the past, Lin Xi certainly wouldn't have given the money without hesitation, and she would definitely have asked Su Chen what it was for.

But after experiencing so many things, she agreed without hesitation.

"You have a Huaxia bank card, right? Give me your bank card number!" Su Chen said to the mustached man.

The mustached man gave his bank card details.

Just a minute later, he received a transfer notification.

It showed a deposit of two million yuan.

"A total of two million yuan, one million is for compensating me for cursing at you, and the other million is for compensating that lady for getting your shoes dirty." Su Chen looked at the mustached man's astonished expression, knowing that Lin Xi had successfully transferred the money.

The mustached man stared at his bank account balance shown on his phone, somewhat stunned.

He just casually said he wanted Su Chen to pay a million, not expecting Su Chen to really do it.

And even paid for Chu Xingyao's part as well.

It seems the rumors are true, Huaxia people really are fools with too much money!

Since Su Chen had already paid, there was obviously no need for him to continue the ruckus.

He happily prepared to leave.

"Wait!"

But, just when the mustached man wanted to leave, Su Chen stopped him.

"What, what else do you want?"

Su Chen pointed to the dishes on the table that were not yet finished and said, "You haven't paid for your meal yet."

The mustached man laughed and took out a thousand yuan from his bag, placing it on the table and said with feigned generosity, "Keep the change."

"Sorry, but your meal cost a total of ten million, a thousand yuan is far from enough," Su Chen said, eyeing the money the mustached man had placed on the table with a mocking tone.

"What? Ten million? Do you think I'm stupid? The prices for these dishes are all listed on the menu! This peanut, it's only fifteen yuan!"

"Heh, true, the menu does list it as fifteen yuan, but it's not fifteen yuan per serving, it's fifteen yuan per peanut!"