Chapter 9 Next time I will let you do a hundred tricks
He could not believe that Zhao Fan would shamelessly use such despicable tricks in full view of everyone.
When you just fucked eight strong men, weren’t you still serious tricks? Why did you change your style when you got here?
Moreover, Zhao Fan's kick was indeed too fast, and he had no time to react at all. If he hadn't been in pain at this moment, he would even want to find a place to look down immediately, because he felt that the bottom was broken!
"A real man, you should be more courageous as you go down! Don't be depressed, you must recover well, and believe you will soon be able to regain your strength! I promise that if you come to me for revenge, I will definitely let you have a hundred moves and never fight back! Really, you are a puppy!" Zhao Fan lies in Zhong Junbu's ear and comforts with a concern.
Zhong Junbu felt a sweet throat, and a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out.
Seeing the resentment in Zhong Junbu's eyes that was so strong that it could not be dissolved, Zhao Fan stood up with satisfaction.
His eyes swept over the pale lobby manager, Yu Wenxuan and He Yufei, and asked leisurely, "Who else wants to break my limbs?"
"Dare you dare to make trouble in Yipinxuan, do you think you can still leave? The police will arrive soon, just wait and sit in the prison!" The lobby manager named Liao forced himself to calm down, looked at Zhao Fan coldly and shouted,
"Sit down in the prison? Your police station is open? The police also have to reason, right? You shouted from beginning to end to break my limbs. Seven or eight people hit me a few hundred times before I was forced to fight back! Do you think so many people here are blind? The eyes of the masses are sharp. Can't you see who is and who is not?" Zhao Fan frowned and looked at the lobby manager named Liao with some disgust.
He cannot provide experience points. Although he looks like a peach blossom, he is a vicious woman who is as good as a snake and a scorpion. How could he have any good face for her?
"You are indeed a country bumpkin who has never seen the world! Do you think anyone here will testify to you? I believe that everyone here will not have a less pleasant quarrel with Yipinxuan for you!" The lobby manager's somewhat panicked expression calmed down instantly. She had a faint chuckled on the corner of her mouth, a malicious look, and a bit proud in her tone.
"Is that so? If I were to testify to him, how would Yipinxuan do this old bone?" Cang's old voice came from the side with anger, and everyone's eyes looked at the visitor almost at the same time.
"Dr. Fang, sorry, I don't know that you are here today! I've disturbed your meal for someone who doesn't know what to do, so I'll let someone drive him out!" Seeing Fang Wenzheng walking towards this side with a dark face, the restaurant manager's expression changed, he quickly walked to him, and apologized in a low respect.
While speaking, more than twenty strong men wearing fat faces and camouflage uniforms rushed to Zhao Fan. These people just stood there casually, but in terms of momentum and evil spirit on their faces, they were much stronger than Hu Wei and others.
"Is this the group of people sent to Siberia to train? Are they murderous intent on them? Is it trembling in my heart when I glanced at it, I was afraid that they all had lives!"
"There are such a group of people? I always thought it was a rumor. Fighting and killing are two different things. I'm afraid this kid will fall!"
"Stop talking, you all want to die! Just know it in your heart, can these words be said randomly?"
When these people appeared, many people shivered in a trembling manner. They felt that the temperature in the hall seemed to have dropped out of thin air, making people feel chilled. The hall became very quiet, and only a few people lowered their voices and said a few words, but they didn't dare to continue.
Before Fang Wenzheng could speak, the restaurant manager gritted his teeth and shouted at the people: "Why don't you throw him out for me now!"
"Yipinxuan is really majestic! Our Fang Wenzheng's guests dare to say that they want to throw them out. Do you also want to throw my old bones out by the way?" Seeing those camouflage uniforms ready to take action, Fang Wenzheng snorted coldly, looked at the restaurant manager with a bright look, and shouted with a blue face.
"Brother, how old has it been, why have you started fighting with someone again?" Zhao Rui, who was following Fang Wenzheng, struggled to squeeze out the crowd and ran to Zhao Fan, looking at him with some concern, while complaining.
"He, is he your guest of Mr. Fang?" The restaurant manager looked at Fang Wenzheng with some stuttering eyes. She felt that her face was stiff. She didn't know what expression she should use to face Fang Wenzheng in front of her.
"What? Who should Fang Wenzheng invite to dinner? I will notify you if I can't?" Fang Wenzheng was really angry. Zhao Fan was his life-savior. He originally invited Zhao Fan to dinner to thank him for his life-saving twice in a short time.
However, when the food was served, Zhao Fan, who had come out to go to the bathroom, had not yet returned. When he came out, he saw the people from Yipinxuan performing a full martial arts show with Zhao Fan. How could he not be angry?
"Mr. Zhao, Lao Fang has thrown away all his old face in front of you this time! Don't worry, with me, no one can touch you!" Fang Wenzheng quickly walked to Zhao Fan, apologizing in a respectful tone, and stood in front of Zhao Fan with his head held high.
"So much experience value!" I felt that I could not fight anymore. Zhao Fan didn't look happy on his face, but instead looked ugly as if he had lost his soul.
"Damn, what's going on? This kid is actually Mr. Fang's guest? Is Yipinxuan's brain soaked? He dared to do it without even knowing his identity?"
"The chairman of Wenzheng Group is so respectful to this young man? I'm afraid he is not as simple as an ordinary customer. This guy is afraid he is a big deal! This time, the people from Yipinxuan are probably really kicked to the ironclad!"
"How is it possible? This must be fake. How could this be a despicable person know Fang Wenzheng? How could Fang Wenzheng invite such a person to dinner?" He Yufei, who had a swollen face, looked at Yu Wenxuan begging, shook her head constantly, and screamed in an ugly hoarse voice.
"Follow me!" He heard Yu Wenxuan's biting voice in his ears and felt his wrist tightening. He Yufei saw a gloomy face with a bit of cruel look on Yu Wenxuan's face, and reached out to grab her wrist.
After hearing Yu Wenxuan's words, a hint of joy appeared on He Yufei's face. Soon she thought of this again and began to scream and struggle. But after all, she was a woman, so she couldn't break free from the angry Yu Wenxuan, and was dragged outside by Yu Wenxuan.
Hearing He Yufei screamed repeatedly, many people's eyes were attracted by them, and everyone's eyes looked at her were disdain and mocking, and deep disgust.
"If Young Master Yu loses such a big face in public, this woman is afraid that there will be no good results. The Yu family is not a kind family!"
"Old Fang came forward, Young Master Yu couldn't do anything to that kid, he was afraid that his anger would fall on this woman."
"You guys are leaving quickly. Are you really ready to take action against each other? Fang Dong and this gentleman, this is a misunderstanding! I am really sorry for this incident! All your consumptions are exempt from orders today, which is my personal little intention!"
The hotel manager pushed several camouflage uniforms to both sides in a panic, ran to Zhao Fan and Fang Wenzheng with a pale face, and kept bowing and apologizing while saying.
While speaking, the hotel manager took out a golden card from his black suit pocket, handed it to Zhao Fan with both hands, and said respectfully: "Sir, in order to express our apology, please accept this VIP card! In the future, with this card, you can eat in Yipinxuan, and all consumption will be discounted."
"Yipinxuan was considered a heavy bleeding this time, and he actually gave him a half-fold card?"
"No wonder Xiang Desheng dared to hand over Yipinxuan to Liao Xuequan to deal with it. The abacus was good! After performing a full martial arts show, do you think they will come to this place for dinner in the future? After giving this card, Liao Xue was just expressing an attitude to Fang Wen and Fang Dong."
"Why don't you notify me in time if something big happened? Can a discount card calm our distinguished guests?" A slightly gloomy voice came from not far away, and a middle-aged man with an angry face walked towards this side with steady steps.
The middle-aged man with short hair was wearing a dark green short-sleeved T-shirt, with white sweatpants and sneakers on his lower body, which looked energetic and refreshing. His wrinkled face had two very deep nasolabial folds, which looked a little more majestic, and his eyes were a little cold, which made people dare not look at him.
"Mr. Xiang!" The hotel staff bent down and shouted in unison when they saw this person appear.
"Hello Mr. Xiang!"
"Mr. Xiang is here!" Most of the people here know Yipinxuan's boss Xiang Desheng. When they saw him coming, they smiled at him one by one and greeted him enthusiastically.
"Dr. Fang, the people below are ignorant, which scares you! I, Lao Xiang, have a little shameless to see you after offending you. I should be punished, and I should be punished!" Xiang Desheng nodded casually at the person who greeted him and walked to Fang Wenzheng, holding Fang Wenzheng's hand and shaking it constantly.
He let out a burst of hearty laughter, and looked at Zhao Fan with a real look, taking care of everyone's emotions at will.
Xiang Desheng never looked at Hu Wei, Zhong Junbu and others who were lying on the ground humming, as if these people had nothing to do with him. A light flashed in Zhao Fan's eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. No matter how versatile Xiang Desheng was, it was difficult to hide the coldness in his heart.
"Mr. Xiang, I'm sorry, I didn't handle it well, so that Dong Fang and this gentleman suffered grievances in our hotel! If you want to punish me, I will punish me. As long as Dong Fang and this gentleman are no longer angry, I will admit that I will punish me!" Liao Xue did not have the cruel appearance just now. There were tears in her eyes, and she looked pitiful, and she kept bowing and apologizing to Zhao Fan and Fang Wenzheng.
Zhao Fan curled his lips. He really admired the speed of this woman's face change.
"The person who is wronged is my guest and my life-savior Mr. Zhao Fan! If he cannot forgive you, Mr. Xiang, don't blame me for not caring for many years!" Fang Wenzheng shook Xiang Desheng's hand away with a cold face.
Xiang Desheng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Zhao Fan curiously. No one knew better than him. Although the young man in front of him was good and looked OK, he was dressed in an average manner, not like a rich and noble person.
But from Fang Wenzheng's tone, if this matter is not resolved well, and even hesitates to turn against him, Xiang Desheng, is it really a matter of saving his life?
Chapter completed!