Chapter 400: Possessiveness
"But on the other hand, he cares about you, too, doesn't he? After all, you are his wife, and every man is possessive, unless he is a wreck. Jing Zhongzheng shook his head, and he defended Gu Xingzhi instead.
"But... But, he.."
Fang Ling'er remembered the voice she heard in front of Gu Xingzhi's office not long ago, and her heart was gloomy.
"Looks like there's another proof, doesn't it?" Inakamasa said with a smile.
"Don't think about it so much, it's getting late now, let's go eat, and sleep all afternoon." As Izhong watched the fading light outside the car window, he took off his headphones and said.
"Where are we going to eat?" Fang Ling'er raised her head and looked at the man in front of her, she couldn't help asking.
"Maybe you have somewhere you want to go, so let me know?" Jing Zhongzheng smiled slightly, he looked at Fang Ling'er, and then said slowly.
Fang Ling'er blinked his eyes, Jing Zhongzheng and Gu Xingzhi's style in dealing with things seems to be slightly different, Gu Xingzhi prefers to use all kinds of strong and domineering means to oppress others, but he is a person with a bottom line, once the goal is achieved, he will withdraw the edge, and Jing Zhongzheng seems to be less sharp than him, he is like a soft lump of silt, let you sink into it bit by bit, and then be quietly melted away.
"I want to go for a steak." Fang Ling'er said.
"Then we'll go eat steak."
Jing Zhongzheng took out his mobile phone and directly opened the positioning, there are a lot of steaks and Western restaurants in the vicinity, I have to say that the merchants of the Celestial Empire are very brainy, and the steak is a dish with Western characteristics and combined with the buffet, and it suddenly became a hot steak restaurant.
After all, there are still not many audiences for Western food or something, and the buffet plus delicious steak is different.
"So, let's choose this buffet steak, in fact, I still hate those high-end restaurants, there are too many etiquette, but there are not many times when you can really eat full, and it's easy to worry just drinking with customers."
Jing Zhongzheng booked a table for four people, and he said to Fang Ling'er.
"Ha, I thought you were going to be a workaholic!" Fang Ling'er stepped in, and she smiled.
"A workaholic also needs time to rest, and a person who loves his work can't just love his work, he just enjoys the feeling of being busy, or simply wants to get money." Inakamasa shook his head and said.
"Is that so? Well... It sounds like there's some truth to that. ”
The bus staggered to a halt, and the two of them got off the bus and headed straight for the steak cafeteria.
"Time and money are always unequal, some people don't have money and don't want to spend time booking in advance, they can only wait in line for the ordinary seats, and the rich can book better seats without much effort, because they are a little more expensive, ordinary people can't afford to spend, and the things that can be solved with money are a little too worth the time." Jing Zhong was looking at Fang Ling'er beside him, he sat down in his seat, and then beckoned her to sit down as well.
"You should feel it, Ling'er." As he looked at the noisy crowd, he tilted his head and smiled.
"Money is a good thing, but that's not the whole of life." Fang Ling'er sighed and replied.
"But at least that's all for a man, that's all he's before he's fifty." Inakamasa retorted.
"Why do you say that?" Fang Ling'er asked curiously.
"Because after the age of fifty, when you reach that age, whether you have money or not, others will respect you a little because of your age." Iakamasa shrugged, and he replied.
"That's why there are so many people in this world who rely on the old and sell the old, right?" Inakamasa said with a smile.
"Hello, what kind of steak would you like to eat?" A uniformed waitress with a pen came over.
"Trouble two filet mignons, just cooked, um.. As for how mature it is, I don't think you guys will care too much about this store, after all, people who really eat Western food won't come here to eat Western food, and there are only some guys who don't have much money and want to pretend to be X.... Look, there's one over there. Inoakamasa's eyes glanced to the side, where a man with a full face was babbling something to the waiter.
"What? You don't have a nine-ripe steak here?! Are you kidding!! The strong man shook the chopsticks in his hand, then slapped the table again with a snap, and yelled at the waiter.
"Sir, I'm really sorry, the steak is only eight ripe, and the highest is only eight ripe, and we really don't have the so-called nine ripe steak in your mouth! This simply does not exist in the world! The young waitress was not a man to swallow his breath, he replied respectfully, but with many thorns in his words.
"! I said yes, yes, last time I went to the steakhouse on the next street, his one had nine ripe! Why didn't you get to you?! Are you kidding me?! The brawny man stood up, and he lifted his dirty shirt, revealing the beer belly and the pair of black twin peaks with a lot of chest hair.
"Sir, the shop on the street next door doesn't have a business license and a health permit, and I don't know if it's irregular there, but what you eat is definitely not regular, after all, that place only welcomes people like you, sir, to eat steak in the past!" The waitress had disdain on his face, what was he? He's an intern, he's scared of an egg!
"What the hell are you talking about?! You stinky boy has such a good mouth, I'm going to kill you! As soon as the strong man heard his mocking words, he immediately became angry, he finally asked two girls to come over and eat steak together, but he didn't expect to pretend to be X failed, and was lost face by a small waiter, how could he bear it?
"You little chick, don't you understand that the customer is God?!" The strong man grabbed the waiter's collar, and he yelled at the waiter, saliva almost squirting in his face.
"If you want to do it, I'll accompany you!" The waiter finally couldn't bear it anymore, he cursed, and the strong man squinted his eyes to listen to his words, and swung a slap in his face.
"Smack!"
"Listen, I hit you because you don't respect God and your customers! I said nine maturity, that is nine maturity! The strong man looked at the waiter who had been beaten past, and he not only smiled triumphantly.
"Also, a poor ghost like you, Lao Tzu can fight whenever he wants, how much money can you make as a waiter a month? Pauper! Lao Tzu said today that if he wants to kill you, he will kill you, even if the king of heaven Lao Tzu comes, it won't protect you! ”
The strong man threw the waiter to the floor, lifted one of his big fat feet, and stepped on the waiter's body.
"Hey, hey! Little cub! Look at me for a good lesson today."
"What are you doing?"
A slender and powerful hand rested on his shoulder.
"Damn, what bastard would dare to disturb Lao Tzu to teach this bastard who doesn't have long eyes?!"
The strong man turned his head, but saw a pair of dark and deep eyes, and Jing Zhongzheng was looking at him so calmly, and he was a little hairy when he saw it.
"You, what are you looking at?! Haven't you seen a handsome guy?! The strong man suddenly shivered for some reason, and the man in front of him... It doesn't look like a messy thing.
"What's your name?" Instead of answering his question, Inakamasa asked.
"My name is Wang Gang! My dad is the director, hmph, which green onion are you?! Dare to mind grandpa and my business!? Tired of living? As soon as the strong man thought of his identity, his mood immediately calmed down, after all, with his identity, it was no problem to walk sideways in the city.
"Do you know what you're doing?" Inaka was looking at the waiter who had been dropped, and there was no trace of ups and downs in his tone, as if he was just talking about a very ordinary thing.
"Fuck your shit, get out of here!" Wang Gang snorted at Jing Zhongzheng, he shook off the hand that Jing Zhong was putting on his shoulder, and then raised his foot to step on the waiter's face.
"Hmph."
"Is the Director?"
Wang Gang suddenly felt a huge force coming from the joint of his knee, and Jing Zhong was facing the part of the joint behind his knee and gently pushed it with his foot, and Wang Gang knelt on the ground with a pop.
"What is the Director? What is the director's son? Jing Naka clamped his arms and said coldly.
"Damn, don't you really want to live anymore, let go of me quickly!" Wang Gang struggled on the ground, but his joints were restrained, and his own tonnage was not a lot, so he really couldn't stand up for a while.
"Can the director's son break the law and hurt others in a righteous manner? You're really a bit bold, put this kind of thing on the surface, do you think your father's position as the director is not hot enough? Inakamasa smiled coldly and asked.
"you! You bastard who kills a thousand knives, let me go! ”
Jing Zhongzheng shook his head, and he kicked Wang Gang on the back, causing him to lie on the ground with his face on the ground, and then Jing Zhong was holding out his hand to the waiter who had fallen on the ground, and the waiter was stunned for a moment, and then grabbed his hand.
"I'll give you a chance, beat him, don't be afraid, I'll take care of what happens." Inaka pulled him up and said to him.
"I... Can it really be? The waiter asked, looking at him a little unconfidently.
"Of course, you are all human beings, and he is only allowed to humiliate you, and you are not allowed to turn against him? How can there be such a truth in this world? Jing Zhongzheng's eyebrows were raised, he himself looked down on those powerful and powerful gentlemen.