Chapter 62: Mad Dog
"This gentleman, if you have something to say, may I ask what is going on?" Chen Feng frowned, looked at the young man who rushed out from the opposite bakery and followed the princess behind him.
Now, standing behind him, although she is nothing more than a dirty KTV princess who trades her skin and flesh for money, who let her pitiful eyes touch her?
It's like the look in my eyes that I saw in that video three years ago!
Thinking of this, Chen Feng involuntarily clenched his hands, and the whole person also involuntarily exuded a dangerous aura, like a lone wolf who wanted to choose someone to devour.
This young man, who was already drunk at this time, looked like a dog, and actually looked quite good under the chic hairstyle, an expensive Fan Xizhe was casually draped on his body, and on his wrist was a silver Padal Lifei, the world's top luxury watch brand, it could be seen that he was a rich second generation with very good family conditions At this time, he directly ignored Chen Feng, and under his cynical expression, he directly reached out to the princess behind Chen Feng and grabbed it, while saying silverly: "What are you running?" Didn't the master say it, have fun, have a good time, I won't treat you badly, give you a chance, hurry up and go back with me, and wait for you to send 100,000 red envelopes! ”
Easily threw away the money earned by an ordinary working family in Southern Province in a year, and he was really wealthy, and he didn't treat money as money at all.
In his eyes, money is just a number!
When the princess heard this, her eyes struggled and hesitated, but she still made up her mind to speak: "Grandpa, don't say it anymore, I'm not the kind of girl who likes SM, even if I give me more money, I don't want to." Speaking of this, a trace of fear flashed in the princess's eyes, as if she was tormented by this 'grandfather' in front of her.
"I'm sorry, this grandfather, you also heard her words, what about the rules of our Tianfu, you also know, since other girls are unwilling, then you can't force her according to the rules."
Chen Feng squinted his eyes and said.
"Fart! What kind of thing are you, just a garbage waiter like a bedbug, talking to Lao Tzu about the rules? What kind of thing are rules? The rules of Tianfu are set by my cousin, why do you use the rules to scare Lao Tzu? ”
This 'grandfather' suddenly took back the wrist that grabbed the princess like a fried cat, and directly reached out and pushed towards Chen Feng, but he didn't expect to push hard, not only did he not push Chen Feng away, but he was also shocked by the force back and took a step back, and suddenly his face just didn't look good, and he was angry.
"Boy, what's your name? Lao Tzu is going to abolish you! This so-called grandfather was like a mad dog, he couldn't see the slightest upbringing, and shouted frantically under the stimulation of alcohol, and suddenly several guests and waiters not far away rushed over.
"It's insignificant in the lower name, it's just Chen Feng!"
Chen Feng's eyes became cold, and after a moment, he forcibly let go of his fist and responded calmly.
Now is not the time for conflict, if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, otherwise if you miss the big thing of spying on the news, it will be bad!
"Chen Feng? I think you're a mad dog! ”
As Sun Ye spoke, with the strong smell of alcohol on his body, he directly smashed his fist into Chen Feng's face.
Chen Feng didn't dodge or dodge, he didn't feel any pain after being punched, the guy in front of him called Sun Ye had already been hollowed out by the wine, and now he was in a drunken state, and he couldn't even exert three points of strength.
"Zhao Zhixiang, what do you want to do?"
A cold voice sounded, and Sister Ping, who had not gone far, was cold on her face at this time, and with the movement of her footsteps, her body twisted and twisted, and her blood boiled.
And that grandfather, the young man called Zhao Zhixiang in Sister Ping's mouth, also withdrew his fist at this time, and looked at Sister Ping's gaze, which rarely revealed a little jealousy.
"Zhao Zhixiang?" Chen Feng was very surprised at this time, this guy is called Zhao Zhixiang, I don't know what the relationship is with Zhao Zhihe, who was jealous of Lin Xue and himself before?
first comforted the princess who was covered in bruises, Song Ping looked at Zhao Zhixiang with anger, opened her mouth and said coldly: "Zhao Zhixiang, Tianfu has the rules of Tianfu, if any person can wantonly trample on the rules of our Tianfu, then Tianfu will no longer be Tianfu, for the sake of 'Brother Xu's face, I will not report this matter to the top, otherwise with the temper of 'Brother Xu', the first person he will clean up will be you!" ”
Hearing Sister Ping's words, Zhao Zhixiang's face turned pale, and the wine began to wake up, and he couldn't help but have a trace of fear flashing in his eyes.
Brother Xu in Sister Ping's mouth is the biggest boss behind Tianfu and the controller behind Tianfu, compared to him, Zhao Zhixiang's cousin is just Brother Xu's subordinate.
However, Zhao Zhixiang thought about it, and still said strongly: "Slut, don't use Brother Xu to scare me, even if Brother Xu is in person, you have to give my cousin some face, at most, it is to teach me Zhao Zhixiang a lesson, and not what to do with me, you slut, I see that you usually climb Brother Xu's bed, otherwise how could he hand over this Tianfu to you to be in charge, but it's a pity, Brother Xu already has a wife, and compared to the real lady, you, the junior, are completely dispensable for Brother Xu!" ”
"You!"
Hearing this, the expression on Sister Ping's face was very ugly, usually she has always been a very literate woman, but now Zhao Zhixiang is saying this kind of thing in front of so many people, which really makes her look bad, and she feels a little unable to get off the stage, and her beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness.
However, in addition to Sister Ping, there is another person who is even angrier than Sister Ping, that person is Chen Feng, the situation has reached this point, if Chen Feng chooses to retreat, don't say that Zhao Zhixiang will not let go of himself, that is, Sister Ping will not stay here to do it after the matter is over.
Between the lightning and flint, one thought after another appeared in Chen Feng's mind, and then became disillusioned one after another, and his heart gradually became firm, and he continued to suffer from it.
Looking at the changes in the expressions of Sister Ping and Chen Feng, Zhao Zhixiang obviously felt very comfortable, so he was rampant: "Hahaha!" Laughing.
The eyes of the smiling Sister Ping were even more gloomy, and the delicate little hands had already been pinched into pink fists, and the silver teeth were bitten, and at this time she was already eager to kill this Zhao Zhixiang.