"Young Master Sun, are you just going to let those two in like that? We won't have enough food for them today!"
The manager's palms started to sweat as he watched Lin Feng and Sun Xiqing swagger into the restaurant.
For this anniversary celebration, all the ingredients had been air-freighted from overseas to ensure maximum freshness, aiming to impress customers.
The profit margin was virtually nonexistent.
"It's fine. Didn't we set a two-hour dining limit? We'll just ask them to leave when the time's up!"
"Besides, if other customers see how much this guy can eat, they'll think our food is delicious. It'll be like free advertising for us!"
Sun Pengfei consoled himself. He desperately wanted to kick Lin Feng out, but Sun Xiqing was filming him with his phone, and he couldn't afford to give Sun Xiqing any more ammunition.
"Young Master Sun, you're right! I'll immediately notify the kitchen to prepare more ingredients. Let him eat his fill today!"
The restaurant manager understood Sun Pengfei's intentions and felt a lot better.
"Brother Feng, that guy Sun Pengfei is really going all out. This seafood is much fresher than what we had before. Look how much bigger the lobsters are now!"
Sun Xiqing pointed to the seafood section.
"What are you waiting for? Pick the most expensive stuff!"
Lin Feng chuckled, stretched his limbs, and immediately went into overdrive.
Within moments, Lin Feng had devoured over a hundred plates of fresh seafood, steaks, and hams.
Many customers stopped to watch, astonished by how much Lin Feng could eat.
Sun Pengfei and the restaurant manager stared intently at the clock.
"Young Master Sun, this guy really can eat! Isn't he afraid of stuffing himself to death?"
The manager trembled with anger. Over a dozen staff members in the restaurant were attending to Lin Feng alone, and they were struggling to keep up.
"Stay calm! Don't you see other customers watching and filming? All this footage will be free advertising for us. We're not losing money!"
Sun Pengfei continued to console himself.
Finally, the two-hour dining limit was up.
Sun Pengfei, along with the other restaurant staff, breathed a collective sigh of relief.
They had been exhausted for the past two hours. The chefs were constantly cooking, and the waiters were constantly serving. They hadn't had a moment's rest, all thanks to Lin Feng.
"Mr. Lin, are you satisfied with your meal?"
Sun Pengfei forced a smile as he approached Lin Feng. Seeing the pile of lobster shells in front of Lin Feng, he secretly cursed for Lin Feng to choke on them.
"Very satisfied! This seafood is so fresh, I haven't had my fill yet."
Lin Feng said with a hint of longing.
"It doesn't matter if you haven't had your fill. The two-hour dining time is up, and according to the rules, you need to make space for other customers."
Sun Pengfei smiled and issued the eviction notice.
"Is it time already? Then extend my dining time by another two hours!"
Lin Feng said, pulling a dining voucher from his pocket and placing it on the table.
"What!? You want to extend it by another two hours!?"
Sun Pengfei's face turned pale.
"If two hours aren't enough, then make it for the entire day!"
Lin Feng pulled out several more dining vouchers from his pocket. He roughly calculated that they would cover him until the restaurant closed for the night.
At this moment, Sun Pengfei nearly stumbled and fell.
He hadn't anticipated this!
This scoundrel had bought so many dining vouchers, and they were all discounted. How many people had he organized for group purchases?
"Young Master Sun, what do we do now? Should we forcibly kick them out? If we let him continue eating like this, our ingredients won't last!"
The restaurant manager was panicking.
"Sun Pengfei, what's the meaning of this? Are you implying we eat too much and you're kicking us out?"
Sun Xiqing finally understood Lin Feng's true intention. With a chuckle, he immediately took out his phone to start filming.
Sun Pengfei's teeth gnashed with frustration, but he forced himself to say, "Cousin Xiqing, what are you saying? We run a buffet restaurant; how can we be afraid of people eating?"
"Since you like our food so much, please continue! We definitely have enough food to keep you full!"
Sun Pengfei said, then immediately instructed the restaurant staff to source ingredients from overseas.
"Young Master Sun, are we just going to let them eat like this? These ingredients are very expensive. If we keep serving them, we'll be bankrupt!"
The restaurant manager pulled out the procurement list and did a rough calculation. At Lin Feng's current pace, the restaurant would lose at least five hundred thousand yuan by the end of the day.
"Then what do you suggest? If I kick them out, they'll film me. Rather than being accused by the netizens of being a sore loser, I'd rather cut my losses!"
Sun Pengfei took a deep breath, trying his best to remain calm.
"Alright, then we'll have to accept the loss!"
The manager understood Sun Pengfei's predicament. He thought for a moment and said, "Young Master Sun, have you considered what happens if this guy comes back tomorrow? We can't keep feeding him like this, can we?"
"I've already thought of it. Tomorrow, we'll hire some actors to fill all the seats in our restaurant. When he comes, we'll say there are no seats and he needs to queue!"
Sun Pengfei said with a smug smile.
"Brilliant! This way, people outside will think our place is so popular that they can't even get a table. It's killing two birds with one stone!"
The manager gave him a thumbs-up.
"You, stop flattering me. Hurry up and tell everyone to work hard and take good care of this scoundrel. If we get through today, everyone will get a big red envelope at the end of the month!"
Sun Pengfei flicked the manager's forehead.
The manager shivered, goosebumps almost crawling all over him.
As time ticked by, the buffet restaurant's food was dwindling. Despite Sun Pengfei's best efforts to source ingredients from elsewhere, they were struggling to keep up with Lin Feng's appetite.
Fortunately, they finally held out until the restaurant closed for the night.
"Mr. Lin, I apologize, but our restaurant is closing for the night. If you want to eat more, you'll have to come back tomorrow."
Sun Pengfei approached Lin Feng. Seeing Lin Feng still devouring food, he was starting to question reality.
From noon until night, Lin Feng hadn't stopped eating. What's more, the guy didn't even go to the restroom. Where was all this food going?
Sun Pengfei couldn't comprehend how such an odd person could exist in this world!
"Oh, you're closing? Alright then, I'll wait for you to open and continue eating!"
Lin Feng said, picked up his suitcase, walked to the restaurant entrance, opened it, and took out a sleeping bag.
Right in front of Sun Pengfei and the restaurant manager, he unrolled his sleeping bag and settled down to sleep at the restaurant's doorstep.
This move nearly made Sun Pengfei burst into curses.
The restaurant manager was also dumbfounded.
What was this guy doing?
Sun Pengfei was on the verge of a breakdown. He had planned for everything, but he never expected Lin Feng to simply sleep at the entrance.
The saying "When the saint is a foot high, the devil is ten feet high" seemed to apply perfectly. Was this scoundrel specifically sent to torment him?
"Mr. Lin, what is the meaning of this? Why aren't you going home to sleep? Why are you sleeping at my doorstep?"
Sun Pengfei asked, suppressing the urge to yell.
"I'm afraid there won't be any seats tomorrow, so I'm the first in line!"
Lin Feng replied, then crawled into his sleeping bag and promptly began to snore.
Sun Xiqing watched from the side, seeing the devastated expressions of Sun Pengfei and the restaurant manager, his stomach aching with laughter!
Awesome! Brother Feng is awesome!