As soon as he finished speaking, the young man's eyes flickered, and a powerful big hand strangely grabbed him by the neck and lifted him off the ground, his little face flushed, like a chicken waiting to be slaughtered, and his legs kicked in the air.

Looking at those eyes full of murderous intent, the young man felt an inexplicable fear.

The faces of the group of people who followed the young man suddenly changed greatly, they didn't expect Yan Feng to dare to really kill someone, and immediately rushed up with a roar.

Bang bang bang!

didn't figure out what was going on, and those who rushed up suddenly flew upside down before they touched Yan Feng's body, screaming miserably on the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

"Do you really dare to kill me?" The young man said in a trembling voice with a frightened face, he really felt the threat of death.

Cluck!

Yan Feng answered him with practical actions, and as soon as his hand was forced, the bones in his neck made a piercing sound that was about to shatter.

"Stop!"

With a soft snort, Nie Qingcheng rushed up, grabbed Yan Feng's hand and said, "Forget it, let him go." ”

"Are you sure?" Yan Feng asked.

Nie Qingcheng looked back at the people watching around, as well as the shocked expressions on the faces of Qianqian and the others, and nodded.

She hated this young man even more than Yan Feng, but with so many people watching at the scene, if Yan Feng killed someone, there would be big trouble, and it would also frighten Qianqian and them.

Yan Feng frowned, threw the young man to the ground like a dead dog, and said coldly: "Get away from me, if I see you again next time, I will make your life more exciting!" ”

His own woman was constantly harassed, Yan Feng had already moved the real fire, if it wasn't for Nie Tingcheng to stop him just now, he would really kill someone.

After Yan Feng and the others walked away, the young man was recovering and got up from the ground in a long time, at this time, a group of young people rushed over, saw the scene in front of them and hurriedly rushed over, shouting: "Young Master Kun, what's wrong with you?" ”

Fear!

The young man twitched his big mouth and roared angrily: "Damn, Lao Tzu almost let people kill him, and you still ask Lao Tzu what's wrong?" ”

After the young man who was slapped with a big mouth was stunned for a moment, he immediately jumped up and said, "Who, who dares to move Young Master Kun!" ”

Seeing that Young Master Kun led a group of young people to contact crazy, and had the posture of stepping on Chunyang Tower in one fell swoop, an elegant young man not far away smiled faintly: "Qinghai, that is your woman, that guy drove you out of Shanghai?" ”

Ye Qinghai snorted coldly, although he didn't speak, but he could be regarded as acquiescing.

"If it's really him, then you're a little disappointed." The elegant young man shook his head.

"In that case, why did you let Ah Kun go? If you really aren't afraid of him, why not do it yourself? Ye Qinghai said with disdain.

"No need, it's enough for such a person to have Ah Kun to deal with, in my opinion, the edge is too exposed, and he will definitely die." The elegant young man said disdainfully.

Obviously, Yan Feng's big anger can't become a big climate in the eyes of the elegant young man.

"Hmph, don't blame me for not reminding you how the prince commanded, you also know that Ah Kun, a mad dog, when the time comes, it will make a big fuss, I'm afraid you won't end well." After Ye Qinghai said something coldly, he turned around and left.

The elegant young man looked at Ye Qinghai's back and frowned slightly, this group of people grew up together, who doesn't know whose character, Ye Qinghai would be so jealous of that person, could he really look away?

As soon as they walked into the hall of Chunyang Building, the two rows of hostesses standing in the hall immediately bent down and bowed in unison and said, "Welcome!" ”

Seeing these beautiful women of almost the same height and body standing in a row is pleasing to the eye for a man.

At this time, a girl in a lady's suit walked over, smiled, and asked kindly, "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Chunyang Building, do you have an appointment?" ”

The business of Chunyang Building was very hot before, and after the change of the person in charge, the business was better than before, although it had passed the peak of dining, the location was still very compact.

"We've already made an appointment."

Yan Feng was a little surprised, this girl actually has a posture no less than Qianqian and others, a first-class beauty, and she is also very careful, she is called Mr., Ms., not Miss, if you call someone else Miss these years, you have to be slapped with a big mouth.

When Yan Feng said her reservation number, the girl was immediately stunned, and said with some excitement: "Sir, hello, my name is Yueyue, I will serve you today and be responsible for your meal until the end." ”

Yan Feng couldn't help but feel that it was too wise for him to let Fang Yun be in charge of Chunyang Building, and someone was responsible for the whole process of eating a meal, which made people unconsciously have a sense of dignity, and she was also a superb beauty, it is estimated that those rich and lustful men, even if they are not hungry, they want to drill here when they are fine, and they are beautiful and delicious.

Yueyue took out the walkie-talkie and said, "Lingling, I'm Yueyue, inform me that the guests of the Imperial Pavilion have arrived." ”

"What? Imperial Pavilion? Qianqian exclaimed, and the others were stunned.

As the top hotel in Shanghai, Chunyang Building has heard of it even if they have never been there.

For example, the rich people of ordinary people can only eat in the hall, and only those with certain relationships can be booked in the box.

And the box is also different, the luxury Cheng dù should correspond to the distinguished Cheng dù of the guests, and the Imperial Pavilion is the most luxurious box in Chunyang Building, which only entertains the most distinguished guests and is rarely opened.

This kind of marketing method can give people a kind of enjoyment brought by identity, which is also the reason why Chunyang Building can gather many distinguished guests, not for anything else, but for identity.

After Fang Yun took over, he continued to use this marketing method, and it was more incisive.

Everyone stared at Yan Feng in amazement, they didn't expect him to be able to book the Imperial Pavilion, especially Ren Qingqing, they couldn't understand how this scoundrel did it, even Nie Qingcheng probably didn't have this honor.

And Liang Yueru and the others, who knew Yan Feng's identity, didn't feel strange at all, the dignified Prince of Huhai was indeed qualified to be worthy of the God King Pavilion.

Entering the Imperial Pavilion, I saw eight stunning beauties wearing cheongsams standing inside, and said with a smile: "Welcome to all distinguished guests, I am very happy to serve you." ”

The entire Imperial Pavilion is divided into two parts, as soon as you enter the door, you feel resplendent, the decoration inside fully shows the luxury, and the space is very large, let alone twenty people, it is estimated that forty people will not feel crowded.

In the other section, there are eight cooks in big white hats, and behind them are all kinds of kitchen utensils, in addition to the natural gas stove, there is even an earthen stove, which has been burned with chopping wood.

And next to the stove, there are all kinds of ingredients, those chickens, ducks and even alive, in addition to these ordinary things, there are also seafood, and all kinds of ingredients that have never been seen before, and they are all alive.

This time, even Yan Feng was dumbfounded, I wiped it, this is the situation of Shenma? It's like the emperor's dining room.

"Sir, are you ready to serve?" Yue Yue smiled.

"Oh, that's it, let's serve." Yan Feng said.

Everyone sat down, and those chefs immediately began to get busy, seeing those various precious ingredients in the pot, Yan Feng couldn't help but have some feelings.

Is that the difference in identity? It's really thorough.

A random dish here is estimated to be enough for a month's living expenses of ordinary people, not to mention the world, even in China, I don't know how many poor people can't even eat.

However, when those fragrant dishes were served, Yan Feng immediately dispelled this thought, and now was not the time to think about it.

At first, everyone was still a little restrained, but after tasting those dishes, everyone immediately let go, saying that women are all foodies, not fake at all, and when they see delicious food, they don't care about any manners, they are even crazier than those men.

Even after Nie Qingcheng tasted a few bites, his appetite opened, and Qianqian's small mouth was full of greasy, and he tried to put vegetables in his bowl, as if he hadn't eaten for a few days.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a beautiful woman with confidence on her face walked in, Yan Feng was relieved, it seemed that Fang Yun had completely stepped out of the shadows.

When Fang Yun saw the group of people in front of him, he immediately exclaimed in surprise: "Nie Dong, Sister Bai, Qianqian!" ”

She thought that Yan Feng asked her to come over because she wanted to introduce someone to let her know, but she didn't expect it to be a group of her old sisters.

"Uh, Sister Yun!"

"Fang Yun!"

Everyone was also stunned when they saw Fang Yun, they hadn't contacted them since Fang Yun left Allure International, they didn't expect to see them here.

"Sister Yun, where did you go? We're all so worried about you. ”

Qianqian suddenly jumped up from the chair and threw herself in front of Fang Yun.

Fang Yun hugged Qianqian, almost crying and said, "I miss you so much." ”

Everyone gathered around, and some of the people who were not very good even cried, and even Nie Qingcheng's eyes were red, and Fang Yun burst into tears.

Fang Yun is an orphan, when he was in Allure International, everyone was like sisters, and the friendship between them was not the slightest false.

Seeing that everyone was crying together, Yan Feng held a chicken leg and said a little speechlessly: "Hey, I'm still eating, you guys are crying like this, how do I feel like I'm eating a white banquet?" ”

"If you don't speak, no one will say you're dead!" Nie Qingcheng pinched him fiercely.

After crying, everyone sat down, it was all three women in one play, and these twenty or so women Yan Feng felt that they could carry the entire Chunyang Building away, and asked Fang Yun this and that one by one.

When Fang Yun told them that they were now the current person in charge of Chunyang Building, this group of women couldn't wait to drop their eyes on the ground, this was too mysterious, right?

However, seeing Fang Yun so beautiful now, this group of good sisters are also sincerely happy for her.

"I said, Sister Yun, are you a big deal?" Qianqian asked.

Fang Yun glanced at Yan Feng secretly, touched her head and said with a smile: "Yes, I am a big deal, otherwise who would let me manage such a big hotel?" ”

"Really?"

Qianqian shouted: "Then you ask your family for a lot of money, and is there a hotel?" If so, introduce me to him as a junior, my requirements are not high, just give me a hotel similar to Chunyang Building. ”

"Well, that big money is here now, you can ask him yourself."

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