At this time, a service staff with a work sign saying "foreman" ran over quickly. "A few gentlemen, please don't be angry, come out to eat and have fun, everything is easy to discuss!"

"Discuss?" Steward Liu has been the boy just now, "He said that my young master is not qualified to enter the private room, how can this be discussed?"

The boy leaned into the foreman's ear and told what had just happened in a very fast tone, and the foreman listened and looked at Fang Dong with strange eyes.

The foreman looked apologetic, "His newcomer can't speak, and you don't remember the villain." The main thing is that there is only one private room left here, and the guests will arrive soon. ”

"My young master has money, just give him some compensation when that person comes!" Steward Liu shook the bank card in his hand and said.

"When a guest comes, I can introduce you and you can discuss it with him when the time comes. "The foreman is helpless, how can the person who can charter the private room of the head office be able to see your compensation?

"Throw this kid out of here first!" the young man stared at Fang Dong, unrelenting.

"Damn, you're still energetic!" Fang Dong rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the two bodyguards, intending to throw a few people out with his own hands.

As long as these two bodyguards were high-level awakened people, Fang Dong might use other methods to solve it, but no matter how powerful these two bodyguards were, they were just ordinary people, and they were much worse than his body tempered by the Thunder Tribulation.

"Wait, I'll send you a signature dish of our store for each of you, can you go back to the table to eat?" The foreman hurriedly stopped in the middle, although Fang Dong's cowhide was a little big, but after all, he saved the service staff of his store, he didn't think that Fang Dong could beat those two bodyguards.

"Do you look down on my young master, do you think we lack money for your dish!" Steward Liu was a little resentful of Fang Dong stopping him, he liked to beat people, so that he could show his status and get some kind of satisfaction.

The foreman wanted to say something, but he was directly pushed to the ground by a bodyguard, and even the tables and chairs on the side almost overturned.

These two bodyguards are used to following the young man and Steward Liu, and they also know that the young man's family has money and can handle things, but they don't know the name of Xianwei Building, in their opinion, no matter how hard the backstage of a restaurant is, can it still have the backstage of its own young master?

Fang Dong looked at the foreman who fell to the ground, and suddenly became angry, "Bastard, you were removed from Xianwei Building!"

"Don't talk about you, even if the boss of this place comes out, he won't dare to say this!" the young man sneered coldly.

Broken place?

Here are the memories of him and Gu Qingyu!

"Dare to say that Lao Tzu is a broken place!" Fang Dong was furious, and hit the two bodyguards in the abdomen respectively, passing directly between the two who were stiff, and came to the young man.

"Smack-"

With a crisp sound, the young man's body flipped in the air and slammed into the wall beside him, several white teeth splashing in the air with blood.

"You, you ......" Steward Liu was so frightened that he couldn't even speak, he almost grew up with the young master, how could he have seen the young master beaten for so many years?

Fang Dong didn't bypass the young man, he rushed to the young man, grabbed the young man's collar with his left hand and picked it up, and fanned it down with his right hand on his face.

"Bang Bang Bang-"

The crisp sound echoed through the hall, and the other guests were dumbfounded.

"Fang Dong, stop! if you fight again, you'll die!" Zhuang Xiaoce stepped forward to stop her, she had seen Fang Dong's strength before, and her wrist that had been grabbed still hurt a little.

"Don't worry, I'll retract my strength!"

Fang Dong carried the young man in one hand, walked out, and when he passed by Steward Liu, he slapped him and carried it to the cash register, "Settle your bill!"

"I'll knot, I'll knot!" Steward Liu muttered with half of his swollen face and finished swiping his card.

Although they didn't get any food, the kitchen had already started to make it.

Fang Dong threw the young man and Steward Liu outside, and kicked the bodyguards who were huddled on the ground, "Do you guys roll yourself or let me throw them out!"

"Xiao Ce, come to this table to eat, otherwise the dishes will be wasted for a while. Fang Dong came to the table where the young man had sat before.

"You're not mistaken, right?" Zhuang Xiaoce looked at Fang Dong as if he had discovered a new continent, and after beating people, he still had to eat the dishes that others ordered?

"I just asked the back kitchen, and four of the dishes they ordered have already been made, and there is no way to cancel this dish, so it should be regarded as compensation for my beating. Fang Dong took care of himself and brought the two dishes he had originally ordered with Zhuang Xiaoce to the big table, picked up the chopsticks and prepared to eat.

The manager of the head office of "Mr. Fang!!" was arranging the work during the dinner rush hour, and immediately rushed over after receiving the news.

When he saw the figure who was eating, he suddenly breathless, and after taking a closer look, he couldn't help but exclaim.

Mr. Fang?

Which party is the president?

Fang Dong looked up and had a vague impression that this general manager should be the first batch of people hired when Yang Xincai first took over, and he didn't expect to know him.

"It's okay, you're busy, I'll wait for a friend. Fang Dong waved his hand and continued to bow his head to eat.

"Yes, yes!" The general manager knew that Fang Dong had always been low-key and unwilling to reveal his identity, and when he brought Huai Ling over before, he was also looking for him alone.

"Get someone to clean up the place. The general manager greeted him, bowed to Fang Dong, walked to the side and instructed the foreman to serve well, and left here.

Except for the first time when Fang Dong came to Huai Ling, he went directly to the private room at other times, and no one dared to collect money with the VIP card of the VIP in P.

At this time, there was a coquettish shout from the door.

"Get out of here, don't bother me!" Huai Ling pouted and frowned.

Here it comes!

"Ling'er, here!" Fang Dong put down the dishes and chopsticks and greeted him.

"Scumbag!" Huai Ling showed surprise, ran over and sat down beside Fang Dong.

Fang Dong glanced at Zhuang Xiaoce and shrugged his shoulders, "I'm right, right?"

Zhuang Xiaoce looked at Huai Ling curiously, and Da Mi's action of blowing up his hair on the side confirmed Huai Ling's identity.

"Ling'er, you wait for me!" a clear voice sounded from the entrance.

"Scumbag, save me, that person is always pestering me!" Huai Ling grabbed Fang Dong's arm and shook it.

Fang Dong looked back, only to see a young man who was delicate and slightly weak, standing not far away, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, his eyes were glowing with a hint of dark blue, his face was full of dust, his cheeks were still a little bruised under the dust, and his pants were worn and oozing blood at his knees.

The young man stared at Fang Dong's arm tightly, his lips pursed, his right hand clenched into a fist, and his entire arm trembled slightly.

"You ......" Fang Dong originally wanted to ask why he was pestering Huai Ling, but seeing the young man's miserable appearance, he was a little unbearable for a while.

Most of the people he came into contact with during this time were either rich or expensive, and by the way, he also gained a lot of knowledge, although the clothes on the young man's body were a little dirty and torn, but the fabric was by no means affordable for ordinary people.

"Ling'er...... You, what does it have to do with him?" the young man raised his trembling hand and pointed at Fang Dong and asked.

"Scumbag, you get rid of that guy and don't let him come here. The force on Huai Ling's hand increased, and his expression was a little unnatural, as if he was a little scared.

"Obedient...... Good Ling'er, my arm hurts. Fang Dong grinned and grabbed Huai Ling's little hand, trying to break the hand that was like an iron tong.

"You, you...... It turned out that ......" The young man gritted his teeth, and a mist rose in his eyes.

Why is this crying?