The Beauties Help Me Become the No.1 Official

Chapter 66: Chapter 66: Brother-in-law Wants You to Be the Queen

"Jiang Yuting, wipe that smirk off your face. A regular booth here only runs up a tab of over ten thousand. What’s so great about that? People who don’t know any better might think you’ve got yourself a throne!"

Li Huifang immediately stood up to retort.

"Yeah, right, we’re just sitting in a booth that costs over ten grand, something you’ve never even experienced. Why don’t you let this gentleman here get you a booth, so you can taste what it feels like?"

Jiang Yuting sneered with her arms folded triumphantly as her classmates looked on with admiration. These words instantly reddened Li Huifang’s face with embarrassment.

"Booths? What’s the big deal about booths? If I’m going to sit, it’s going to be on a throne."

Li Huifang bellowed, her face flushing with anger.

"Take a good look in the mirror; a country bumpkin like you is just blowing hot air. Even if you were smashed to pieces, you wouldn’t be sitting on any throne. Less bragging here, please."

Jiang Yuting laughed contemptuously, her mockery echoed by a chorus of boos from the crowd. For a moment, Li Huifang was so choked up by anger that she couldn’t speak, and it was then that Lin Fan, who had been sitting quietly, stood up and wrapped his arm around Li Huifang’s waist.

"A throne is no big deal. Tonight, she’s here to play at the throne booth."

"Wow, wow, wow, old chap, how much fake alcohol did you drink to be spouting such nonsense? The throne booth has a minimum charge of eighty-eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight. Have you even weighed your own worth? Are you worthy?"

Huang Mao, with his dyed yellow hair, spoke disdainfully, looking at Lin Fan: "I advise you not to talk big in this place, or you won’t even know how you died."

you’re

looked intently at his

big deal, but teaching you a lesson would only take me a minute. Apologize to my girlfriend right now or don’t blame

Lin Fan, intimidating Li Huifang who hurried to intervene, "Brother-in-law, let it go. After this guy came in, it seems a lot of the wait staff know him. He must be

the rush? Didn’t I tell you, I’m taking you to the throne

and gave her waist a playful squeeze,

I think you mean a mad goddess, a

uproariously; however, before she could finish, a cocktail was

"Ah!"

Lin Fan in astonished anger,

advice, speak with a bit of

back. He had studied tirelessly and had been active in clubs, but the insult "country bumpkin" had never left

woman, have you got a death wish? Believe it

Mao, taken aback that Lin Fan would dare to make a move, was fiercely rolling up his

because I’m afraid you won’t

a moment, he

"You... you..."

boldly, his hand reached for a beer bottle on a nearby table, looking as if he