This person is none other than Shi Jingfei, who had suffered a lot at Meng Chuan's hands before.

"If I'm not mistaken, that kid just now should be the mess that helped Zhu Wenbin last time!" Shi Jingfei's eyes were full of hatred, and he smiled coldly, "I really didn't expect to meet him here! Last time, he caused me to go back and be scolded by my father, I have long wanted to clean him up, today is really God help me!"

"Since I've been bumped into it, then don't think about it!"

After speaking, Shi Jingfei made a phone call and went out.

In the restaurant, Meng Chuan and the three of them sat in a private room and ordered food by Jiang Beixiang. But after only reading a few pages, Jiang Beixiang shook his head again and again, thinking that the food here was too expensive.

Hua Xie Yu chuckled and said, "Uncle, don't look at the price, just order it casually, I'll invite you to this meal, for me, this little money is nothing." ”

"That's not how money is spent. Jiang Beixiang shook his head again and again, "A vegetarian dish here costs hundreds of yuan, which is really expensive." ”

Meng Chuan smiled helplessly and said, "Hua Jieyu, otherwise you can help me Uncle Jiang order, you come often, and you have experience in what kind of dishes are delicious." ”

"Okay, then I'll do something. Hua Jieyu nodded, picked up another menu, and began to order with enthusiasm.

Originally, Hua Jieyu wanted to order two bottles of red wine, but Jiang Beixiang sternly refused. He said that when eating in a restaurant, the drinks are much more expensive than outside, and it is not cost-effective to order here.

"You guys wait here, I'll go buy two drinks and come back. With that, Jiang Beixiang got up and went out.

Hua Jieyu wanted to stop it, but Meng Chuan waved his hand and said, "Forget it, let Uncle Jiang go." He has been used to frugality in his life, so it is better to let him be as comfortable as he comes. ”

Jiang Beixiang left the hotel and began to look for a supermarket on the street.

But this is the prime location of Hengzhou, and the supermarket is a rare thing, Jiang Beixiang looked left and right, and found no place to sell drinks.

At this moment, a car came speeding from behind and stopped a few meters away from Jiang Beixiang.

Jiang Beixiang was taken aback and almost hit by this car.

After the car stopped, three gangster-looking people got out of the car, pretended to look at their car, and then surrounded Jiang Beixiang and scolded angrily: "You old thing, don't you have long eyes?

Jiang Beixiang was stunned for a moment, glanced at the car, and found that there was indeed a long scratch on the car, which was obvious.

However, I have never touched this car, how can it be that I have rowed it?

Thinking of this, Jiang Beixiang smiled and said, "Young man, you are mistaken." I haven't touched your car from start to finish, so how could I have done it?"

"It's you, I'm walking so well on this zebra crossing, I almost got hit by you. ”

"Damn!" a thug at the head glared and said, "You old bastard, you don't even admit what happened to our car?

Jiang Beixiang's face suddenly looked ugly, and he said: "Alas, young man, you say it, don't scold people!"

"What do we say, I don't have anything in my hand, and I'm so far away from your car, how can I row your car? This car really didn't come from me, don't wronged me. ”

"Scolding, what's wrong with scolding, I can still beat people!" Saying that, the little gangster pushed Jiang Beixiang and pushed Jiang Beixiang to a stumbling point, "Don't talk nonsense, I said that you rowed it, and you drew it! Hurry up and lose money, or you don't want to leave!"

"You ...... You ......" Jiang Beixiang faced the other party's aggressiveness, although he was angry, but there was nothing he could do at all.

Helpless, Jiang Beixiang could only choose to settle the matter, and said, "Okay, how much do you want me to pay?"

Jiang Beixiang thought that it was just a piece of paint, and it would be enough to pay a few hundred yuan, but as soon as the other party spoke, Jiang Beixiang was frightened: "It's not much, you can pay a million!"

"What!?a million?!" Jiang Beixiang was stunned, "Just such a piece of lacquer, can it be worth a million?"

The thug pouted and said, "I haven't seen the dirt buns in the world, this car is a Bentley, it's millions!

"A million...... How could I take it out......" Jiang Beixiang's eyes were full of despair, "I obviously didn't row your car, aren't you obviously slandering......"

The thug laughed and said, "What about slandering you?

Jiang Beixiang gritted his teeth, took out his mobile phone, and said, "No, I want to call the police! Where is this reasonable? I didn't touch your car at all......

"Damn!" Seeing this, the little gangster immediately frowned, raised his hand and slapped Jiang Beixiang in the face.

"Smack!" This slap was extremely severe, causing Jiang Beixiang to sit on the ground, the corners of his mouth were full of blood, and the mobile phone in his hand also fell to the ground.

The thug stomped on Jiang Beixiang's mobile phone and sneered: "Do you still want to call the police?

As he spoke, he punched and kicked Jiang Beixiang.

At this time, Meng Chuan, who was talking and laughing with Hua Jieyu in the private room upstairs of the hotel, suddenly noticed the movement outside the window, looked at it, and found that the person who was beaten was Jiang Beixiang, and stood up from his seat at once.

Hua Jieyu was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "Meng Chuan, what's wrong with you?"

"Uncle Jiang was beaten!" Meng Chuan said coldly, and jumped down directly under his feet and along the window.

"Ahh

"You old thing, if you lose money, you will lose money, where is all this nonsense!?"

"I'll tell you, if Lao Tzu asks you to pay, you have to pay!

Just when the three of them were kicking hard, they only felt a flower in front of them, and then there was a sharp pain on their faces, and the three of them were slapped out together.

Meng Chuan had a gloomy face, helped Jiang Beixiang up from the ground, and checked Jiang Beixiang's injuries: "Uncle Jiang, are you okay?"

Jiang Beixiang was beaten in unbearable pain, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay, Xiaochuan." Don't be impulsive, they're not good people, let's go. ”

"Let's go, they beat you, why should we leave?!What the hell is going on?" Meng Chuan said, and the blood and qi on his body flowed into Jiang Beixiang's body along the palm of his hand, relieving Jiang Beixiang's pain.