The Vengeful Son-in-law novel Chapter 194

"Wes, arrange SVIP room for me. I want to entertain distinguished guests!"

Before anyone could see who was talking, the voice came first, in a commanding tone, full of tyranny and arrogance. When the voice fell, a few young people with flamboyant expressions walked in, and the first of them was a fat man in his twenties, fat and big with white and clean ears. His face was filled with an expression of arrogance, and he raised his head so high that his eyes almost stared at the sky.

When Wes saw the fat man, his face immediately changed, and some irritation and fear flashed across his face. He obviously hated the fat man, but he didn't dare to show it.

"Zion?" When Tom saw the fat man, he frowned slightly and recognized him.

Wes quickly glanced at Tom and said in a low voice, "Second Young Master, you'd better avoid him now. Zion is now the big shot in front of the Eldest Young Master. It's not wise to offend him now."

Owen was the Eldest Young Master, and Zion was Owen's cousin. Before Tom was expelled from the Howards, a guy like Zion would not dare to make a scene in front of Tom.

But things were different now. Tom had been expelled from the Howards, so Zion would not be afraid of Tom. Besides, he had Owen to back him up.

Wes was loyal to grandpa Anderson, and he was still on Tom's side. So he kindly asked Tom to avoid him.

But would Tom avoid him? It was obviously impossible. He went back to the Howards to declare war on Owen. How could he be afraid of a little Zion? In other words, if he couldn't even handle Zion, then he wouldn't be worthy to go against Owen.

"It's okay. Since I chose to come back, there's no reason to avoid him." Tom smiled faintly.

Wes moved his mouth and wanted to say something else, but Zion and his followers had already come forward. "Quickly, arrange SVIP room for me."

Zion was not tall, less than 1.7 meters tall, fat, like a ball, and a head shorter than Tom. Because Tom kept it low-key now, and he was dressed very ordinary, completely different from his previous image, Zion did not recognize Tom for a moment. He only glanced at Tom faintly and then moved his eyes away. He thought that Tom was a waiter or something, so he didn't pay attention to him at all.

Wes said awkwardly, "Young master Tang, SVIP room has been booked. Why don't I arrange Number Two Private Room for you?"

Number Two Private Room was only second to SVIP room, and it was not available to ordinary members. There was almost everything that one expects to find in it, and it could satisfy many' excessive'requirements, but it was still different from SVIP room. For example, in the Number Two Private Room, only second-tier celebrities could be invited to sing, only some cheaper food than SVIP room was served, and so on...

Generally speaking, Number Two Private Room was enough to satisfy most people's needs. However, for Zion, even if it was just a small difference, he could not be satisfied. This time he brought his friends to Wind Pavilion, he came here specially to flaunt it. How could he be satisfied with Number Two Private Room?

So he immediately frowned and said, "Are you kidding me? SVIP room is the highest level of treatment in Wind Pavilion, only for the most top guests. No big shots have come recently, and my cousin hasn't come. You fucking said it was booked?"

He pointed at Wes's nose and scolded, arrogant and domineering. His saliva splashed on Wes's face, not caring about Wes's feelings at all. After all, Wes was also a senior executive in Wind Pavilion. He had been running Wind Pavilion all these years, and he had some influence in this circle. Many prominent figures would be polite to him. Now that Zion, a relative of the Howards, was pointing at him like this and didn't show him any respect when he spoke, Wes's face dropped no matter how good-tempered he was.