A few days later, Tang Ping met Wang Jiefang, the cousin Wang Husheng who had worked as a security guard at Tangchen Golf.

This kid looks handsome and has a pretty potential as a niche. No wonder he can play the mother-daughter killing in order to help Wang Husheng take revenge. After all, he has this capital.

However, it is hard to imagine that this kid would have some blood relationship with Wang Husheng, and I don’t know how many generations this so-called cousin has expressed.

Since Wang Jiefang followed Wang Husheng, he naturally defected to Tang Ping. Tang Ping was not polite and arranged it directly, asking him to help in the restaurant instead. In the evening, he took turns to work as a security guard with Wang Husheng at the SD bar.

Wang Jiefang, who was mute and said nothing, nodded expressionlessly at Tang Ping’s arrangement, but was slapped by Wang Huyuan, who grinned on the side, and cursed: "I don’t know how to thank you for giving you two jobs. Don’t tell anyone that it’s my brother in the future. I’m so furious and embarrassing!"

Unexpectedly, Wang Jiefang, who was taught a lesson by Wang Husheng, a calf who was not as good as Zhang Shengli in Amei Restaurant, not only was he not angry, but he said to Chen Ergou seriously and honestly: "Thank you, Brother Dog!"

"You have to be polite. They are all fellow villagers. You can come with me. Although it's Hu Zuo's face, I will never treat my family unfairly," Tang Ping said with a faint smile.

"Fuck you, you're not big or small, no wonder you'll never have a chance in your life. Brother Dog doesn't move his chopsticks, why are you in a hurry? Are you in a hurry to reincarnate?" The food and food were on the table. Wang Jiefang was about to pick up the chopsticks and pick up the food, but Wang Huzhou slapped him on the head again. He almost smashed his whole head into the dish, which made the whole restaurant dumbfounded. No one had ever noticed that Wang Huzhou was such a manly man!

Looking at Wang Jiefang, who was definitely not a bully, he met Wang Husheng's but honest appearance. He calmly put down his chopsticks and didn't even fart. Tang Ping, who was smiling, looked more and more different at Wang Husheng.

Tang Ping did not go to the Cheng SD bar at night because at dusk, the beautiful mature woman Yanzi, a fat man Liu Qingfu, drove to the restaurant and said she wanted to treat him to a meal. Tang Ping naturally had no reason to refuse.

There are delicacies in the mountains and seas, but it’s useless to eat them! Tang Ping also brought Wang Jiefang with him, who had nothing to say. Liu Qingfu even said that Wang Jiefang was a relative who had just arrived in the Demon City and had no place to settle down.

Liu Qingfu, who looked at Wang Jiefang, said generously that he would have a meal together. If he didn't dislike him, he would go to the second floor of the SD bar to help. So Wang Jiefang's employment problem was settled in one or two words.

Fatty Liu drove, and the beautiful woman Yanzi did not sit in the front row, but instead reached the center of Tang Ping and Wang Jiefang in the back row.

Along the way, Wang Jiefang looked at the scenery outside, as if the scenery outside looked better than Yanzi. Facing Yanzi who focused on himself, Tang Ping smiled and calmly all the way, but Yanzi didn't dare to look directly at his deep gaze.

The place where we were eating was No. 3 Bund of the Magic City, a restaurant called Huangpu Club, which is a very Sino-Chinese Western restaurant. This restaurant was rated as one of the most expensive restaurants by Forbes, and the things are not cheap. It seems that Liu Qingfu has invested a lot this time.

However, after finishing this meal, he will deeply feel what real bleeding is.

Tang Ping naturally didn't plan to save money for Fatty Liu. Not only did he order a lot of expensive dishes, but he also needed several servings to start.

Soon, the dining table was full, as if it was eating a big table of dishes. The guests at the other tables were stunned. Even Fatty Liu couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. This guy was really rude. Can he finish ordering so much?

Can you finish eating? Just kidding! Don’t underestimate the appetite of an internal boxing master! Seeing Tang Pingfeng’s eating look like a cloud, even Wang Jiefang, who was also eating on the side, couldn’t help but look up at Tang Ping in surprise. Haven’t eaten for three days? Not so! I just ate together at noon!

"Eat! Why, it's not up to the taste?" Tang Ping, who glanced at Wang Jiefang, said a little confused.

Liu Qingfu, who was watching Tang Ping eat, felt inexplicably as if he was chewing his flesh and blood, and his heart was slightly cold, but when Tang Ping greeted him with a smile, he had to smile and eat with him.

But it is obvious that Liu Qingfu can't eat as delicious as Tang Ping today. Oh, who is treating the meal today?

I didn’t eat this meal for a long time, but the plates were changed several times. There was no way, in the Western restaurant, there were few big dishes and I couldn’t eat enough!

Even though Tang Ping ordered more than ten steaks, each steak was not enough for him to eat. In the end, it became Liu Qingfu, Yanzi and several tables of guests around to appreciate Tang Ping’s meal.

However, facing their strange gazes, Wang Jiefang felt a little uncomfortable, but Tang Ping seemed to be unaware of it, and still ate slowly, eating with relish.

With this, Wang Jiefang's eyes looked at Tang Ping differently. Even the guests at the tables around him seemed to feel bored and they all looked back.

"Are you full?" Tang Ping, who wiped his mouth after clearing the last plate, looked up and smiled at Liu Qingfu, Yanzi and Wang Jiefang who were looking at him.

Tang Ping didn't care about how much it cost in the end. Anyway, when Fatty Liu went to checkout and swipe the card, the smile on Fat's face was a little unnatural, and his hands holding the card were trembling a little, which looked like the sequelae of cerebral thrombosis.

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening when Tang Ping and Wang Jiefang were sent back to Amei Restaurant. The fat Liu Qingfu carried Yanzi back to the apartment. The Mercedes-Benz was passing through this international metropolis that was more dazzling at night. He asked, "Didn't that Ergou take advantage of you to do some small moves?"

"He may not be able to see me," Yanzi, who laughed at the self-deprecatingly, smoked a slender lady's cigarette, looked at the night view outside that had been watching for more than ten years and said: "Although the other Wang Jiefang next to me seemed to be much more serious than him, in fact, he wanted to swallow me in one bite."

"I have a big appetite and a high vision. It seems that I can't satisfy him!" Liu Qingfu said in a slight silence: "I hope he can leave soon! Otherwise, I will be unable to sleep well at night."

After returning to the restaurant, Tang Ping, who knew that Wang Jiefang must not be full, ordered another midnight snack. This time, Wang Jiefang really waited for Tang Ping to pick up the chopsticks before picking up the chopsticks, and he always called Tang Ping Ge.

At the dinner table, during casual chats, Tang Ping also had a better understanding of the details of Wang Husheng and Wang Jiefang. He knew that these two were both cruel people who were very good at being in the lower nine levels. He really didn't know why he liked Chen Ergou, who had just arrived in the Demon City, who was nothing.

Afterwards, Tang Ping took time to give special guidance to Wang Jiefang's boxing technique. This kid has some talent, but he hasn't learned a few real skills. If he has a little training, he can still use it.
Chapter completed!