Wine trust, I don't know when the profession that began to rise, has the potential to sweep the country, and it is strange that men always like to think with the things in the crotch, and they deserve to be slaughtered by the knife on the head of the color word, but Han Lei is Yang Chen's roommate and buddy, and his elbow of the 301 boss can't turn out.

What's more, this café is too ruthless.

"Three thousand, it's not expensive." Yang Chen sat next to Han Lei as he spoke, looking at the girl opposite, who glanced unnaturally at the door of the private room.

"Take your drink list, I'll order some more, three people, this little thing on the table is not enough." Yang Chen's words made several people present at a loss for a while.

Is this man a fool, or does he have ulterior motives?

Several people looked at each other, and the fierce-looking man looked at Yang Chen for a moment, and said with a gloomy smile: "Sixth son, give him the order, let him order, you can still eat the overlord meal here." ”

Someone in the back agreed, handed the wine list into the private room, and handed it to Yang Chen, Yang Chen flipped through the wine list, and his smile was even stronger, a can of Coke was fifty, a plate of melon seeds was fifty, a small fruit plate was one hundred and eighty-eight, and the red wine was becoming more and more expensive, and there were seven or eight hundred or thousands of miscellaneous bottles of goods.

This breaks the consumption level of the place and beats the large number of five-star hotels in China.

Yang Chen turned his head and laughed and teased Han Lei, "You kid was carried away by beautiful women, you dare to order it so expensive?" ”

"Boss, it wasn't this order when I ordered something just now." Han Lei explained with a sad face, the boss Yang Chen sat beside him, and he was much more down-to-earth.

There is a boss, and the sky is falling, and he is fearless.

"Actually, Jiang Yao was right yesterday, when are there fewer beauties than men, how can you have the leisure time to hook up with you through the Internet, you are neither the second generation of rich, nor the second generation of officials, let alone ******, there must be a problem with the beautiful girl who posted it." Yang Chen couldn't help but preach Han Lei, and stopped after saying a few words, the matter had come to this, it was too late to say this, he pointed to the red wine on the wine list with a unit price of 1,080, and said, "Give me five bottles of this wine." ”

Yang Chen's words stunned the beautiful female wine holder opposite.

When five bottles of wine come up and open the bottle, you have to pay, is this expensive commission still considered hers? At this time, the girl was still thinking about the commission, but she didn't notice that the comer was not good.

Han Lei changed his sluggish state just now, and slapped the table with great interest and shouted to hurry up.

"Sixth son, serve the wine." The fierce-looking man stopped at the door of the private room and was not to be outdone, and knew that Han Lei was a Ning college student through the text message of the bartender girl, and although the strange young man who came later had a good temperament, he was only a college student at best, how much storm could the two college students set off.

He came to Xijing from the Northeast for some years, knew a lot of local gangsters, and had a close friendship with the director of the Jinhai Road Police Station, otherwise this café specializing in pit people would have closed early, and he would not be a big man, but he would definitely be worthy of the name of a bully.

Five bottles of red wine are placed on the table and all opened.

"Brother, settle the bill, we will settle it here, plus the previous three thousand yuan, you will spend a total of 12,000, cash or credit card, you choose." The fierce man put a wireless POS card machine on the table, looked at Yang Chen and Han Lei with a dark smile on his face, and felt that he could eat these two people.

"Let her drink all the seven bottles of red wine on the table for me, and I'll settle the bill, and it won't be a dime." Yang Chen lit a cigarette slowly, looked around at the bartender and the people blocking the door of the private room, without the slightest sense of being in danger, and laughed angrily at the few men who blocked the door.

"What the are you pretending to be, thinking you're making a movie, and you're going to check out." A young man with sharp beaks and monkey cheeks beside the fierce man shouted at the same time, took a step forward, and reached out to poke Yang Chen's head.

Yang Chen sneered, leaned back slightly, raised his hand to hold the wrist of the goods, and walked inside, the young man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks was like a rootless duckweed, lying miserably on the table, and before he could react, Yang Chen grabbed the glass ashtray on the table and slapped him on the head without any delay.

The ashtray shattered.

The young man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks slipped under the table without a sound, bleeding profusely and unconscious.

The girl sitting opposite Yang Chen screamed and curled back, finally knowing that she was afraid, it was not the first time that Han Lei, who was diagonally opposite her, had seen the boss Yang Chen do it, but this time it was the closest, calm, ruthless, and crisp, revealing from Yang Chen's simple movements, bringing Han Lei the most intuitive visual impact.

Yang Chen didn't look at whether the guy lying at his feet was alive or dead, turned his face and spit smoke, and said to the fierce man as if nothing happened: "Tell her to drink." ”

The fierce man was speechless.

As the saying goes, as soon as an expert makes a move, he will know if there is one.

He still has some experience in fighting and brawling, from Yang Chen's swiftness and calm expression, he realized that he had encountered hard stubble, stopped several people behind him from rushing into the private room, stared at Yang Chen, his expression was uncertain, and said: "Little brother, it's illegal to beat people!" ”

"You deserve to talk to me about the law, too?" Yang Chen squinted his eyes and despised the fierce man, his face full of disdain.

"You toast and don't eat and drink." The fierce man was furious, probably afraid of Yang Chen's ruthless skills and strong momentum, he didn't come hard, took out his mobile phone and dialed, "Li Suo, come and take a look, someone came to my store to make trouble, and the person who didn't pay the bill and injured me when he ate food." ”

There were three people in the private room, and there were five or six people around the door of the private room, and they were in a stalemate for more than ten minutes, until a coaxing voice came, "Boss Wu, who came to you to make trouble, eat without giving money and beating people, I want to take a good look, in broad daylight, there is no Wang Fa in my eyes." ”

Yang Chen heard the familiar voice, and couldn't remember who it was for a while.

The fierce man hurriedly let go of the door of the private room, nodded and handed a cigarette to the visitor, it turned out to be the police from the Jinhai Road Police Station, the police appeared, the bartender girl was a little nervous, and she didn't dare to look up, Han Lei was also worried, this is the innate awe of power for most ordinary people.

"Just these two boys, my people are still unconscious."

The fierce man pointed at Yang Chen and Han Lei indignantly, and then pointed at the unlucky guy under the table, when he looked at Yang Chen, he looked at Yang Chen with a slightly smug look, as if to say that you kid is waiting for bad luck!

Yang Chen tilted his face slightly.

At this time, the policeman who took the lead also looked at Yang Chen.

The four eyes met, Yang Chen was happy, his smile was playful, his eyes were playful, but the policeman who took the lead was stunned, and then he stayed in place for a long time, and stammered: "Yo, yes, it's you, this is really a coincidence." ”

Li Qiang.

Director of the Jinhai Road Police Station.

A few days ago, it almost overshadowed Yang Chen.

Yang Chen naturally remembered him, no wonder the voice was familiar.

"It's a coincidence, Director Li's business scope is quite wide." Yang Chen had something to say, Li Qiang's face was almost green, of course he knew what was going on with this shop surnamed Wu, but he had short hands and short mouths, so he simply turned a blind eye and occasionally came out to the town, how could he have met Yang Chen.

The man surnamed Wu was dumbfounded.

In such a situation, I can't see any clues, what kind of energy is he messing up.