The waiter stared at the wine glass, Ren Laifeng only cared about admiring the steak in front of him, and only Feng Wenying's personal orderly Wuyun found that his master's expression was wrong. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info She didn't know what was going on, and she didn't dare to ask, but she secretly raised her vigilance.

"This lady, Mr. Zhang wants to toast you with a glass of wine." There was another well-dressed waiter, but what he said was a little inexplicable. Who is Mr. Zhang? Ren Laifeng looked up in amazement, and it really took a little courage to take his eyes off the steak. When I looked up at Feng Wenying, I saw that this person was already like frost, obviously extremely angry.

"I don't know Mr. Zhang, you tell him to get out!" Sure enough, Feng Wenying didn't have anything good to say as soon as she spoke. However, Ren Laifeng didn't think this was too much. As soon as his appetite was aroused by the fragrant steak, he was disturbed, and the anger in his heart was no less than that of a woman. Therefore, Ren Laifeng did not stop Feng Wenying's blurted out words.

The waiter choked on this. In Western restaurants, everyone is deliberately imitating the way of life in the Western world, and it is common for strangers to toast each other with a glass of wine. The waiter looked in the direction of Mr. Zhang, who entrusted him with a message, with an embarrassed face. It's not that I don't pass on words, it's that people don't appreciate it at all.

Two tables apart sat two guests in suits and leather shoes. One of the men, with parted hair and a beautiful mustache, raised his wine glass and drank it all, his eyes obviously looking at Feng Wenying.

Ren Laifeng snorted heavily. What man can't stand another man hooking up with his own woman in person, let alone Ren Laifeng? If it weren't for Fengtian City, Ren Laifeng would have let people clean up that guy long ago. He had already recognized that the little man was the boy they had met on the second floor of the hotel when they had just arrived. At that time, the goods had the meaning of pestering Feng Wenying, but I didn't expect to meet it again after a few hours!

Ren Lai's face sank like water, and he didn't say a word. Feng Wenying was still angry just now, but seeing that Ren Laifeng's face had changed, she immediately shrank back, and her face showed a little embarrassment.

There was already an unpleasant look here, and it was said that if Mr. Zhang had a little look, he should have stopped here, as if nothing had happened. If Ren Laifeng didn't react at this time, he wouldn't have taken the initiative to trouble him. After eating, the people on both sides dispersed, and this matter passed.

However, all this is just according to the words, and that Mr. Zhang doesn't seem to have that kind of look. Maybe it's because he's always been domineering, right? Anyway, after the waiter went over to tell him what he meant here, Xiao Fentou, surnamed Zhang, not only did not flinch, but stood up with a wine glass and walked over to Ren Laifeng's table.

Ren Laifeng's corner of his eyes saw Xiao Fen coming this way, he was stunned for a moment with a calm face, suddenly grinned, picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks, put it in his mouth and chewed it, picked up the cup and drank the wine in the cup in one gulp. Kikige, who was sitting on the other side, hurriedly filled him up.

At this time, the little split had already walked to the table. This guy stared at Feng Wenying with an obscene light in his eyes, but he still had to put on a noble and free appearance. "May I have a toast with you, this pretty lady?"

"Can't!" Ren Laifeng stood up, "This lady never drinks with strangers. Also, she's my woman, and I don't allow her to drink with people of unknown origin. Sorry, you can leave. "More than chic, Ren Laifeng is confident that he will not lose to anyone. His words are indeed worthy of the word chic.

The surname Zhang is a little unbearable. He feels that he has a good background, and now he is not bad, and if he can take a fancy to this woman, it is to promote the other party. Who knew that someone would jump out and spoil his interest! Not even the woman's husband.

"Hillbilly, stay on my side!" Xiao Fentou tore off his disguise, revealing his rude and arrogant side, pointing his finger at Ren Laifeng and scolding angrily.

The anger of Ren Laifeng also came up. Being insulted to his face, he hadn't encountered this kind of thing for a long time. Seeing that this guy's mouth was moving and he wanted to continue scolding, Ren Laifeng slapped him up, "Smack!" A crisp slap was on the cheek of the little part. Xiao Fen was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect someone to dare to hit him.

It's not fun to play it, and let the wind backhand come again. Forehand backhand, forehand backhand, crackling and six big slaps in a row. Looking at this Mr. Zhang again, his mouth is swollen, his nose is broken, and his cheeks are red and full of slap marks.

"You, you dare to hit me? Do you know who my uncle is? ”

"Who do I care who your uncle is? Even if your uncle is the emperor of Japan, Lao Tzu will beat you correctly! Ren Laifeng raised his feet, "Bang! He kicked the goods more than three meters away, and he knocked over a nearby table. Although there was no food on the table, the teapot and bowl fell to the ground and were all broken.

The man who came with the surname Zhang rolled up his sleeves and wanted to come up to help, but Huang Guojin jumped over and put the person to the ground with three punches and two kicks. In front of Feng Wenying, he is nothing, and against an ordinary person, Huang Guojin can fight two by himself. So many years of fighting are not in vain! He had participated in the white-knuckle battle more than once, and the fight was purely a joke for him.

As soon as they got into a fight here, the restaurant was lively. The Chinese and foreign people who came to eat looked sideways, but none of them came to persuade the steward.

"You dare to hit me? Okay, don't go! You wait for me! The neat parted heads turned into a messy chicken coop, and Mr. Zhang didn't care about arranging his hair, so he dragged his companion who was beaten with him and got into the crowd with his head down, and for a moment there was no one to be seen.

The hotel manager ran over and rubbed his hands with a sad face, "Tsk, what can I do about this?" "The table broke legs, and the teapots and bowls shattered several. Of course, these are small things, because this fight disturbed the guests, and many people demanded compensation for the damages.

"What to do? How many broken I'll accompany! Hurry up and clean up this piece, serve the food, serve the food, serve the food, don't affect my appetite for eating. How much money was lost, count it into my account! "How much is a meal worth with a table, a teapot and a bowl?

"Okay!" As soon as the manager heard that someone was willing to compensate for the loss, he came to the spirit at that time, and commanded several waiters to work at once, and cleaned up the mess in less than two minutes.

"Sir, madam, why don't you go quickly. That Mr. Zhang is not easy to mess with! There are people in his court! His uncle is Zhang Jinghui. That's all I can say, so you'd better go! ”

It turns out that this kid is Zhang Jinghui's nephew, no wonder he acts so arrogantly! On the first day of entering Fengtian, Zhang Jinghui's nephew was beaten, and I am afraid that this time it will be difficult to do.