"Beauty is there for all to see, but what about wealth?"

Zhang Xiaofan asked, leaning against the counter.

The middle-aged man raised his hand and pointed at Qu Ying covertly, "Not to mention the car you drove outside, just talking about her clothes, from top to bottom, they cost at least hundreds of thousands more, especially those high heels, I really

I've seen a sample, it's hundreds of thousands."

"Have a vision."

Zhang Xiaofan patted the counter and said, "Just those three dishes and two bowls of rice. Bring them over quickly."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and went back. He really didn't recognize Qu Ying's famous brand. He didn't expect that a pair of high heels cost hundreds of thousands. Sure enough, a daughter is rich but a son is poor. His eldest brother's shabby robe probably cost one or two thousand yuan.

Can go to heaven.

"What a blessing."

The middle-aged boss gave him a thumbs up, gave him a look that made every man understand, and sent the menu to the kitchen.

"Zhang Xiaofan, you haven't told me yet, how did you develop your current martial arts skills? Don't tell me that you also joined a special forces team before."

Qu Ying asked.

She is not a woman who is used to enduring curiosity. She has held it back all this time without breaking the casserole. Now she wants to break the casserole and ask the truth.

Naturally, Zhang Xiaofan would not say that he actually has a system, he is very good at it, and he can master whatever he learns.

He laughed and said: "Talent."

"speak English."

Qu Yingcai doesn't believe in any kind of talent. One specialty is a talent, but it's terrifying to be comprehensive.

"I learned it from an old man before. He is the master of the world."

Zhang Xiaofan reluctantly found an excuse, but suddenly thought of the skinny man behind Xuyang. It seemed that Qu Ying knew something about the opponent's origins, and said: "Isn't that guy behind Xuyang a master? I'm afraid your brother can't beat him, so

There are masters, but you are not common."

Qu Ying pondered for a moment, and she could barely accept this statement.

The man behind Xuyang is called Xu Maogong. He is a hermit who went down the mountain to practice. Now his senior brother and second senior brother are in the Qu family. To put it bluntly, he relies on the influence under the mountain to cultivate his aura of worldliness. He also needs to use the resources of the big family to find them.

Things increase strength.

People like Zhang Xiaofan are so lucky. Not only are they born smart, but they can also meet extraordinary people.

Sure enough, people are more irritating than others. This is really not something that can be envied.

"The food is here!"

The middle-aged boss personally served it to him, and he couldn't help but look at Qu Ying a few more times.

Such a beautiful goddess, what kind of smoke is coming from this kid's ancestral grave, that a poor boy can be attracted by such a beautiful girl from heaven.

Qu Ying didn't understand the other person's look, nor did she care, but when she saw the food being served, she didn't rush to take down her chopsticks, but looked at Zhang Xiaofan.

Are you afraid that the food is poisonous?

Zhang Xiaofan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He took the initiative to take a bite with his chopsticks and raised his hand: "Eat, the restaurant is a bit small and the sanitary conditions are not comparable to those of a five-star hotel, but the food they cook is very authentic."

"Try it, I promise you won't be disappointed with the taste."

Qu Ying then moved her chopsticks and ate very elegantly.

Such a beautiful girl from heaven has never seen anything good or eaten anything delicious. If you want her to utter exclamations of exclamation about a thing or a dish, I guess that can only be done through exaggerated expressions in TV dramas.

Whose rich daughter and young man who grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth would really marvel at the food at a roadside stall?

That is not a brain defect, but a brain disease, an exaggerated performance by a brain-dead director and a brain-dead actor.

"What are you going to do next?"

Zhang Xiaofan is more concerned about this matter.

He didn't have the nerve to ask Qu Ying how much he had lost. Qu Ying was probably feeling very unhappy now and suppressed her anger. That was because this woman was more rational.

"You really want to know?"

Qu Ying put down her chopsticks, wiped the corners of her mouth and said, "Then let me tell you, I lost 300 million because I believed in my elder brother, so I stayed short-term for two months. Do you think it was miserable or not?"

"As for what to do next, sell them all and get back as much as you can. I haven't thought about anything else. You are now a cash cow in my hands. With Brother Li helping you, you have to make money for me."

Her tone increased and she said solemnly: "Don't let me down in everything. I'm already miserable."

Isn’t it a bit unreasonable for you to pay me and treat me as a cash cow?

Zhang Xiaofan curled his lips inwardly. At this moment, a group of people came in from outside the door, seven or eight of them, big and round.

At first glance, they knew they were local gangsters. When they came in, they didn't see Qu Ying being pretty and became lustful. Instead, they divided into three teams. One person went to find the owner of the store, and the other two groups of three started driving away the customers.

Many of the guests who saw the troublemakers were ordinary people. No one had the courage to confront these people head-on. They were driven away one by one and could only hold their noses and leave.

Soon the table was reached where Zhang Xiaofan was being driven away. A strong man with a braid on his head slapped the table and said with a grin: "Boy, you are so lucky to have found such a beautiful woman as your girlfriend. Get out of here right now.

Otherwise, don’t blame me for ruining your image in your woman’s mind.”

This man had a bad attitude, but he was quite honest in what he did. He didn't directly tell you to get out and leave the beauty to us. He also didn't directly slap Zhang Xiaofan in the face. He said to the beauty, "Look, I am much better than this pretty girl you are looking for."

.

"let's go!"

Zhang Xiaofan has the mentality that doing more is worse than doing less.

The other party didn't do anything outrageous, and no one had any grievances. There was no need to stay and fight with these people to the end.

Qu Ying refused to get up, and stared at the man coldly and said: "We haven't finished eating yet. We will pay and leave after we finish. And this is not your store. Do you know that it is against the law for you to come here to do business?"

"Illegal?"

The man with long braids laughed, looked up at the man standing at the counter and said, "Brother Hu, there is a girl here who says we are breaking the law."

"Then break the law and show her."

Brother Huzi was holding the hotel account book in one hand and a calculator in the other. He was calculating something and said without raising his head.

"OK!"

The man with long braids raised his hand and pressed it on the table, then used both hands to overturn the table. He laughed and said, "Do you need to call the police now?"

"you……"

Qu Ying was so angry that her lips trembled.

"how do I?"

The man with long braids said proudly: "Don't you want to call the police now? I'm giving you a chance."

Zhang Xiaofan frowned slightly. When the other party was about to reach out to grab Qu Ying, he took the lead and pinched the other party's wrist. "It's not good if you get carried away."

"Does it have something to do with you?"

The man with long braids sneered, "Boy, you are asking for a slap in the face!"

"Give it a try?"

Zhang Xiaofan asked.

"Chao, I'll beat you to death!"
Chapter completed!