28 Prove yourself to be yourself

In the face of Ayi's soul torture, Su Yun was unexpectedly speechless for a moment!

How do you prove you're yourself?

How can this thing be proved?

We can't perform goalkeeping and make a save here, can we?

Right! The team's official website!

"Ms. Ayi, you can check the team's official website, you can find my information there."

After saying that, he glanced triumphantly at the four nettlesome faces.

Five minutes later.

"I'm sorry sir, I found Su Yun's information after checking the official website, but there's no picture."

"What?"

Su Yun snatched the tablet inside Ayi's hand and personally checked it himself.

Sure enough, it didn't!

Holy shit! I'm a starter and the team hasn't even updated my personal info yet?

It's over, this is embarrassing.

In this way, the Netflix faces, who had only quieted down, found another opportunity to mock.

"Everyone saw it, right? This guy dressed so shabbily is here to impersonate someone and cheat them out of food and drink!" "Right! Everyone kick this guy out!"

The other dining guests, at this time, gradually began to suspect that Su Yun was a liar, looking at the news of people releasing special offers, and wanted to cheat the restaurant.

That's pretty shameless!

How can you even think of cheating on something like that?

It's not like the owner of the other restaurant is stupid? Just then, a rough voice suddenly came over.

"Wait, I can prove it!"

The one who spoke was the same fat bald guy who felt Su Yun looked familiar just now.

He crossed the crowd to the front of the group, then pointed at Su Yun and said, "I'm a hardcore Real Betis fan!

Su is our Sevilla hero, I went to the game and I can prove that he is Su!"

Naturally, the Netflix faces couldn't possibly believe it, as they continued to scream, "It's probably just a look-alike!"

"Yeah, if this guy is some Real Betis player, how can he be dressed so shabbily?"

"Everyone, don't be fooled by them, this guy is a trustee!"

When everyone heard this, they all nodded silently. It was because the net faces were right, if they were really players, wearing a cottage sweatshirt with abibas printed on it was indeed a bit too shabby.

Even Ayi couldn't tell at this point if Su Yun was really Su Yun. And just at this moment, suddenly another voice rang out,

"I can prove it too!"

A middle-aged Spaniard dressed in a designer suit, followed by four security guards, crossed the crowd and walked over. "Dad, is he really Su Yun?" Ayi asked with an incredulous face.

The middle-aged man nodded, then extended his hand and said to Su Yun, "Mr. Su, I'm really sorry for troubling you with your meal today.

I am the owner of this restaurant, calling me Louis is fine, nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you, I didn't think that I just wanted to come over and whore myself out for nothing, but I would make such a big commotion. "

Su Yun also extended his hand, and the two of them shook hands.

"Oh, Mr. Su, it's okay. My wife and you have some connection, so she's the one who told me that any time you come to eat in the future, you'll be able to get a free bill, and I'll give you a Supreme VIP card later, so you won't have to go through so much trouble next time you come back."

Boss? Supreme VIP card?

No one expected that this poor-looking guy had really alarmed the owner of this restaurant. This was the most famous western restaurant in Seville!

It is said that the boss here is not something that ordinary people can meet just because they want to! The Supreme VIP card is something you can't even beg for!

But it was actually gotten by this guy in front of me?

After pacifying Su Yun, Luis scanned around and then said with a serious face, "My wife is a Real Betis ball is also Su Yun's fan, all I can prove that he is Su Yun himself, please continue with your meal."

The four Netflix faces, confused on the spot, were also furious.

"I think you're a fake boss too! You're just a gang committing fraud!"

"Right! He's the poor loser!"

Louis sniffed and looked at them with cold eyes before sneering.

"Hmph! I think you're the ones who are no good! The four of you stole one of our silver teacups! Hurry up and hand it over to me!"

After saying that, the four security guards who followed Luis here surrounded the four web-slingers in unison.

Netflix panicked.

Yet they still clamored, "We didn't take your teacups! Are you guys trying to blackmail?" "Everyone, come and see! Riverside Restaurant is blackmailing people!"

"I will get a lawyer to sue you! You are harming our human rights!"

Louis was really lazy to listen to the group of netflix faces croaking, he made a wink at the security. The four security guards, snatched the backpacks of the four internet red faces and then poured them downwards.

After a ping, four silver teacups, indeed, fell to the ground. On top of that, there were two pairs of silver knives and forks.

This scene left everyone dumbfounded.

Growing up, I've never seen a scene like this.

Afterwards, Louis didn't bother to pursue the matter and whisked all four of these internet faces, all of them, out of the restaurant.

Su Yun, on the other hand, received a warm welcome from the Real Betis fans in the restaurant who lined up to take pictures with him after revealing his identity as a player.

After finishing his work, Su Yun was arranged by Louis in a VIP room and said.

"Su, I will have the waiter serve you the dishes later, please wait for a moment."

After saying that, he also handed Su Yun a business card.

Looking at the photo on the business card, the very familiar face, Su Yun said with a sudden realization, "Mr. Louis, your wife, is Auntie Wang?"

Remembering that when he was in the orphanage when he was a child, Auntie Wang took care of him in every way, as affectionate as a mother, he hurriedly continued to pursue the question.

"Where is Auntie Wang now?

Can I meet her?"

Louis said after a moment's silence, "My wife has other things to attend to and cannot see you at the moment. But she has instructed me that if you want to eat in the future, feel free to come by, Chinese food is fine, we can go ahead and make it for you individually."

Hearing Aunt Wang's news again after seven years, Su Yun was no longer in the mood to eat.

He said very insistently, "Mr. Louis, I haven't seen Auntie Wang for seven years, can you arrange for me to meet her?"

"No problem, when Auntie Wang is not busy, I'll have Ayi take you there."

Ayi sniffed, but her face showed a picture of reluctance as she muttered in a small voice, "Dad, I still have so many things to do, I don't have the time to bring him there..."

Meanwhile, in the lobby of the Riverside Restaurant, two men in black suits were discussing Su Yun.

"That one is Su Yun? I don't like him, I like Zhang Xiaoyi too much." A middle-aged man with white hair said.

"I do think Sue is quite interesting, and it's just what I can use." Another middle-aged man with glasses said, the white-haired middle-aged man, "Are you really going to recommend Sue to the team? How do you know he'll join?"

Middle-aged man with glasses: "Of course, I won't be wrong, as long as the team gets him, they'll surely dominate the Bundesliga!

I'll offer three times the salary! However, before that, he has to fulfill the tasks I set for him as well!"

White-haired middle-aged man: "Mission? You mean, for the rest of the league, concede no more than ten goals total? How is this possible! Real Betis' defense, how bad has it gotten?"

Glasses middle-aged man: "The goal of our team is to inhibit the rise of Bayern!

If Su can't meet the requirements, I naturally won't recommend him to the team. Enough talk, let's go. Let's see if Su will surprise us in the next match!"