Bang! Ji Wufeng's patience was finally worn out, and he suddenly slapped Zheng Xu with a big mouth, knocking Zheng Xu to pieces.
Everyone was shocked. Oh my God, you dared to beat someone in Chunfeng Deyi Building. Isn’t this because you are seeking death?
Liu Wenshu was angry at first, then sneered and said: "Boss Nalan, I am an uneducated junior. If you want to teach me a lesson, just go ahead and do it without giving me face."
I have never heard of anyone who dared to cause trouble in Chunfeng Deyi Building and escaped unscathed. As far as Liu Wenshu knew, anyone with such courage would have to shed a layer of skin even if he did not die.
"Boss, please don't be offended by the fact that children are ignorant!"
Teacher Jiang was immediately frightened and stood up in a hurry to protect Ji Wufeng. The other teachers also looked worried. Even if they didn't like Ji Wufeng, they were still half of his students.
However, Zheng Xu's group of students were full of gloating over their misfortune. They were worried that they would not have the chance to teach Ji Wufeng a lesson. Now, he was looking for death and hit the muzzle of a gun.
Everyone thought that Nalan Cheng would immediately call the security guard to deal with Ji Wufeng severely, but they saw him sneer at Liu Wenshu and say: "Who do you think you are, and you deserve to be given face by me?"
Liu Wenshu was stunned. Nalan Cheng was bringing wine and food, and was also here to toast in person. Didn't he clearly want to build a relationship with him, but why did his style of painting suddenly change?
"Boss Nalan, is there any misunderstanding here?"
Liu Wenshu said quickly.
"I misunderstood you!"
Nalan Cheng pointed his nose and cursed: "If you dare to offend Mr. Feng in Chunfeng Deyi Building, I think you have eaten the courage of a bear's heart and a leopard's guts, haven't you?"
Liu Wenshu was confused, Master Feng?
Which one is less sharp?
Everyone else had dull expressions on their faces, but they finally realized that it was not Liu Wenshu who Chunfeng Deyilou wanted to fawn over, but that Mr. Feng?
But there was only one person present, Ji Wufeng, whose name had the word "front" in it, so it couldn't be him.
Seeing that Nalan Cheng wanted to start a fight, Ji Wufeng frowned and said displeasedly: "My teacher is here today, so don't make such a fuss."
When Nalan Cheng heard this, he quickly lowered his head and said respectfully to Teacher Jiang: "Teacher Jiang, I'm really sorry for frightening you."
Teacher Jiang didn't expect that a big shot like Nalan Cheng would kowtow to him. He was immediately frightened and hurriedly waved his hands: "No, don't be like this..." Suddenly, the whole audience was dumbfounded, and Zheng Xu was even more surprised.
My eyes turned black and I almost fainted. After a long time, it turned out to be him.
Impossible, this is impossible! Ji Wufeng is just a prodigal son who is about to go bankrupt. What qualifications do he have for a big shot like Nalan Cheng to serve him like an uncle?
Now it is impossible to eat in peace in this private room. Ji Wufeng frowned and said: "Open the Emperor's Hall. I want to thank Teacher Jiang today."
Nalan Cheng immediately glared at the hall manager and said, "Didn't you hear what Mr. Feng said?
Hurry and open the Imperial Hall!"
"Okay, okay, I'll do it right away."
The lobby manager trotted out to make arrangements.
No matter how disbelieving everyone was at this time, they all had to admit the fact that Ji Wufeng was indeed someone Nalan Cheng respected greatly. Otherwise, it would have been impossible to open the Imperial Hall for him.
Liu Wenshu, on the other hand, had a burning face and wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl in. Just now he was bragging that the equipment in the Emperor's Hall was broken so he didn't open it for him, but Ji Wufeng opened the Emperor's Hall directly and simply slapped him in the face.
Not counting the snapping noise, he ended up spitting all over his face.
He felt humiliated like never before! After the arrangements in the Imperial Hall were made, Ji Wufeng respectfully said to Teacher Jiang: "Teacher, let's go."
In this situation, there was no way to eat today, and the other teachers and students left quickly.
Liu Wenshu was extremely angry and said with a distorted face: "Ji Wufeng, you have to think clearly about what will happen if you offend me?"
So what if Ji Wufeng has friendship with Nalan Cheng?
His uncle is the mayor. If he wants to deal with Ji Wufeng, does Nalan Cheng dare to stop him?
"oh?
You should talk about it."
Ji Wufeng said.
"Believe it or not, you can't even go to college?"
Liu Wenshu said coldly.
As soon as these words came out, Teacher Jiang's expression suddenly changed. Wasn't Han Chuang studying hard for more than ten years just to be in high school?
If it is true as Liu Wenshu said, Ji Wufeng's future will be ruined.
"Xiao Feng, we will all be classmates in the future, so just apologize."
Teacher Jiang said hurriedly.
Liu Wenshu chuckled and said: "Yes, just show me your modesty and I will let you go, but you have to kneel down and apologize!"
Ji Wufeng couldn't help but frowned again. Mayor Zhao is a good mayor, how could he have such a miserable nephew?
Just then, his phone rang. It was Liu Yuhui. After answering the call, he chuckled and said, "Xiao Feng, Wen Shu invited you freshmen to dinner today. I specially arranged for him to stay in Chunfeng Deyi Building. You young people
We have the same topic, so we should get along fairly well, right?"
Ji Wufeng was speechless for a while, and said: "We get along well, and he even makes me kneel down for him."
"Kneel down?
What's the meaning?"
Liu Yuhui was stunned.
After Ji Wufeng explained everything roughly, Liu Yuhui almost went crazy and shouted: "Damn, is this little bastard going to rebel?
Give him the phone!"
Liu Yuhui was more than just grateful to Ji Wufeng. After witnessing something as terrifying as the head-lowering technique, he was simply in awe of Ji Wufeng.
I originally thought that my son would become friends with Ji Wufeng so that they could get closer in the future, but unexpectedly Liu Wenshu asked him to kneel down and kowtow.
Ji Wufeng threw the phone to Liu Wenshu and said, "Next, your dad's phone number!"
Liu Wenshu reflexively picked up Ji Wufeng's cell phone. He would not have thought that it was really his father's call, thinking that Ji Wufeng was scolding him. He immediately became furious and yelled: "I'll answer the call!"
Just as he was about to smash Ji Wufeng's cell phone, he suddenly heard Liu Yuhui's roar coming from the cell phone: "You beast, your wings are stiff, how dare you even scold me?"
Liu Wenshu was immediately dumbfounded. Damn it, was this really his father's phone number?
Zheng Xu didn't hear Liu Yuhui's voice on the phone. In order to vent his anger on Liu Wenshu, he pointed at Ji Wufeng's nose and cursed: "Answer the call from you bastard!"
Bang! Before he finished speaking, Liu Wenshu suddenly slapped him to the ground with a big mouth. Not only that, he rushed over and kicked him fiercely, and sternly cursed: "Damn, you bastard, how dare you talk about my dad?"
He's a bastard..." "Young Master Liu, you hit the wrong person, it's me..." Zheng Xu cried, holding his head.
"It's you I'm going to hit!"
After a few blows, Zheng Xu almost lost his temper after being beaten.
At this time, Liu Yuhui shouted on the phone: "Damn boy, kneel down and admit your mistake to Xiao Feng immediately, otherwise, you will be kicked out of the house!"