Wang Changning's subordinates, one left and one right, punched Yang Fei in the face.

Fu Heng couldn't sit upright, and to his surprise, Yang Fei couldn't sit upright either.

I saw Yang Fei sitting like a big golden sword, his expression calm and composed, just like walking in the garden.

Fu Heng raised his thick eyebrows and thought to himself that you are really so calm. Do these thugs as if nothing had happened?

Thinking about when he was young, let alone like Yang Fei, the mountain of Tai collapsed in front of him and his expression remained unchanged. At that time, he was young and energetic, brave and fierce, and could copy bricks and smash people's heads with a disagreement. If he had encountered such a thing, he would have been furious and fought.

A person's personality will grow older with his life experience. The older he gets, the more stable he becomes.

But what Yang Fei showed was contrary to Fu Heng's common sense.

So young, so calm and calm!

It can be clearly seen that Yang Fei was not afraid or flinched in his eyes.

Only a sneer!

There is also a hint of contempt!

It's simply scary!

Just when Fu Heng and others were stunned, their eyes suddenly burst into tears. I don’t know what was going on, and I only heard crackling sounds.

Then, they saw a surprising scene happening, and Wang Changning, along with his men, flew out horizontally!

Some of them knocked over the tables and chairs and hit the walls, oh, yelling.

Some were thrown out of the door, lying on the ground like a turtle, facing down.

As for Wang Changning, he was thrown into the boiling pot of water, and his butt was sitting in the hot bone soup. He was like a dried fried turtle, waving his hands and feet, and his body was thrusting upwards, but he couldn't get out of the big aluminum pot.

Fu Heng was shocked and turned around in horror and looked at the noodle restaurant.

Several customers in the small noodle restaurant, as well as the fat chef who served the dishes before, all looked fierce and evil, as if they were descending to earth to guard Yang Fei like an iron tower.

Yang Fei said lightly: "When you go out, the world is not peaceful, and you must be careful of others, which makes Mr. Fu laugh."

Fu Heng said a few times, then he realized: "Are they all arranged by Mr. Yang?"

Yang Fei said: "I learned that Mr. Fu was coming, although I didn't know which great master you were, from the tone of your butler Liu Fu, you can tell that your identity is not ordinary. Therefore, to be on the safe side, I arranged a few security guards around to prevent idle people from disturbing Mr. Fu's Qingxing."

Fu Heng thought to himself, you are worried about me, just say it, and you are still beat around the bush, saying it is to protect me?

No matter what, Yang Fei's words were purely good words, and there was nothing wrong with it. Fu Heng couldn't pick them up.

"It was me who made Mr. Yang laugh. My ancestors were all high-ranking officials, either first-ranking or second-ranking. After the fall of the Qing Dynasty, my grandfather's generation started doing business and traded in antique business. Because of the accumulation of family resources, he raised many servants and servants. After the liberation, our family declined for a while, and later moved to Singapore and returned in the 1980s. Several servants and servants followed our family, and Liu Fu's grandfather was the one who served my grandfather's generation."

Yang Fei thought to himself, this is not uncommon.

People like Liu Fu were called domestic slaves in ancient times, but in modern times they were called servants.

Don’t think that the name of a slave is not good, but you just think that he has a low status.

The seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door, who bullies others by virtue of his power, is more awesome than ordinary officials.

Even in modern times, there are many aristocratic families in Singapore, with hundreds of servants and servants in their families, and the rules at home are very strict.

But now we pay attention to civilization, and many bad habits and old rules have gradually been overthrown and reformed.

There are fewer and fewer traditional families like Fu Heng.

But the emerging wealthy families are like mushrooms after a rain.

The old rules were overturned, but the new rules were formulated by the upper class.

No matter which dynasty, ordinary people cannot imagine the life of noble people.

Huang Taixiang, a great salt merchant in the Qing Dynasty, only ate his own chickens, and the chicken food was mixed with supplements such as ginseng and Atractylodes. Only eggs laid by such chickens can be used as fried rice for eggs.

With this bowl of fried rice, there is also a hundred fish soup, which includes crucian carp tongue, silver carp brain, carp white, spotted fish liver, yellow fish bladder, shark fin, turtle fish skirt, worm blood, mullet fillets, etc.

Just like modern people, I heard that someone bought a big house of more than 1,000 square meters, and thought that a house of such a big one was rare to do hygiene, and it was not as warm as a small room.

Little do they know that they don’t have to do hygiene at all. There are as many as a dozen people who serve their wives, servants, drivers, chefs, gardeners.

Although Yang Fei did not have many experiences, he had learned it a long time ago. He no longer used his own head to think about other people's wallets, nor did he use his own life experience to frame other people's lives.

Looking at the mess of the room, Yang Fei shrugged his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "Ma Feng, clear them out!"

Ma Feng and others took the order and threw Wang Changning and others out the door like garbage.

Wang Changning's butt was probably burned by bone soup.

Fu Ying is a girl. Although she is young, she seems to have seen the world. Seeing this crazy and bloody scene, she doesn't feel that there is any great visual impact, but just smiles slightly.

Instead, she felt that Yang Fei was like a billionaire and was worthy of his young and promising identity.

Liu Fu, who was next to him, secretly sweated, thinking that he had been fortunately not asking anyone to come in just now. If he was hard just now, then they would be the ones lying outside the door now.

Although Fu Heng brought some people here, like Wang Changning's people, they were all 250 yuan, and they usually bully kind people. When they encounter a tough guy like Ma Feng, they can only beg for forgiveness.

When it comes to maintaining bodyguards, the level of bodyguards is also different.

Some people raise Bodhi champions and Sanda masters, while others can only raise gangsters to serve as storefronts.

It’s a person. As long as you wear your eyes, you can see the extraordinary nature of Ma Feng, Mouse and others. The clean and neat moves and calm and cold eyes are like the cold-blooded warriors who have been through a long time, allowing people to see the wolf and tiger nature!

On the contrary, from the bodyguard raised by a person, it can also be seen whether the person's identity is noble.

Fu Ying smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Yang, I believe now that the bowl of noodles you ate is really delicious. Can you treat me to a bowl?"

Yang Fei said lightly: "The owner of the shop is not here today. If you want to eat, please be early tomorrow."

Fu Ying was not angry either and giggled: "Okay, tomorrow morning, I'll wait for you here to have a small noodles together."

Yang Fei grabbed a napkin, wiped his hands, and said to Fu Heng: "Mr. Fu, let's stop talking here! Everyone is very busy, it doesn't matter if they are wasting time."

He also ordered Ma Feng: "Give the store owner three thousand yuan to compensate for the losses of broken furniture."

After saying that, he stood up and left.

Fu Heng sat down, and did not speak for a long time, nor did he leave.

"He's gone..." Liu Fu whispered, "Our people are still outside."
Chapter completed!