Gu Chen glanced at the man while also looking at the marketer standing across from him.
It was nobody else but one of the seven people Wei Dahong had just brought in today.
"Sir, our bar strictly forbids any disturbances. Please leave,"
Iron Bull said to the customer at this point.
The customer immediately became furious upon hearing this.
"I've spent two thousand bucks here, and you want me to get out? Who the hell do you think you are!"
The man exuded a heavy aggressiveness, appearing to be in his thirties, and many people around him seemed to be kowtowing to him; they were probably the people he had brought with him.
At this moment, Gu Chen walked over, and Wei Dahong followed, immediately shielding the girl she had brought.
The previously arrogant customer toned it down a bit when he saw Gu Chen.
After all, he was aware of Gu Chen's social status.