"Mr. Cao, I'm greeting my friends right now. You go back first, and I'll go to your box to toast you later. Do you like that?" Murong Feiyan greeted me with a smile.
When you are in a restaurant, you will inevitably encounter such customers, and Murong Feiyan has long been accustomed to it.
Under normal circumstances, everyone knows Murong Feiyan's identity, and not many people dare to make things difficult for her; but there are also some people who will rely on their power and position to try to get some advantages. There are many disputes in the widow's house.
"What kind of friend is so great?" The middle-aged man glanced disdainfully at Yang Ling.
Yang Ling frowned and said nothing. Wu Yun on the side also had a pale face. If Murong Feiyan hadn't told him not to mess around, Wu Yun would have
Unable to hold back, he stepped forward and gave the drunkard a good beating.
"What? You look down on me? Feiyan, what do you think of me?" The middle-aged man said reluctantly.
"Of course there's nothing to say. The business of my restaurant is also thanks to your care." Murong Feiyan smiled slightly. She didn't want to break her face unless she had no choice.
"Since you know this, why don't you give me this little face? I am considered a well-known figure in Northern Jiangsu. As long as I hook my finger, I don't know how many women will throw themselves into my arms, but I just like you. You also know
, My brother’s wife has been dead for many years, and she has always been single. As long as you nod, we will go get the certificate tomorrow, how can I treat you badly?” The middle-aged man’s eyes were blurred, but his speech was quite clear.
"How can I, a widow, be worthy of you, Mr. Cao? It's not that you don't know that people outside call me a scumbag, but you are not afraid at all.
.Besides, even if you are not afraid, I am still afraid of other people's gossip. In this case, Mr. Cao, you go back first, and I will go over and pay you two drinks later." Murong Feiyan comforted her softly.
"Okay, this is what you said. Today I invited some more important guests, and I boasted in front of them, saying that I would definitely let you come over for a few drinks. If you don't go, you are beating me up.
Your face, don’t blame me for not giving you face when the time comes." the middle-aged man said.
"No, no, you go over first, I'll be back in a moment." Murong Feiyan said with a smile.
"Okay, then I'll wait for you." The middle-aged man burped and staggered away.
Watching him leave, Yang Ling snorted coldly, "You are considered a respectable person in Suzhou, why bother with such a drunkard? You are the boss, not a bartender. If he wants to find someone to drink with him, he can go to a nightclub.
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Hearing that there seemed to be a slight hint of jealousy in Yang Ling's tone, Murong Feiyan smiled happily and said, "This is what happens when you open a business. It is inevitable that you will encounter such things, and it is best to resolve them peacefully. Besides, I have a sense of propriety, and they
You can’t take any advantage from me. This Cao Xiong is considered a great person in northern Jiangsu, and he respects me. Don’t worry, I’ll come as soon as I go.”
"You're not allowed to go." Yang Ling shouted sternly.
Murong Feiyan looked at her blankly, not knowing why.
"He is the one who blew the whistle. Does it have anything to do with you whether he has any face? Besides, this guy named Cao is not a good person. Just sit here and you are not allowed to go anywhere. He doesn't want anyone to accompany him."
If he drinks, I'll go." Yang Ling said as he stood up.
First, it was Cao Zihan who pestered Yu Meng, and now it was Cao Xiong, his father.
It is unbearable to pester Murong Feiyan.
Seeing Yang Ling's angry look, Murong Feiyan not only did not dissuade her, but instead was full of smiles. Yang Ling's reaction made him feel that he still had a status in Yang Ling's heart, how could he not be happy? Besides, he was also
Knowing Yang Ling's ability and strength, he is not afraid that Yang Ling will suffer.
"wait me back."
After speaking, Yang Ling walked out.
"Follow me, don't let him make things worse." Murong Feiyan looked at Wu Yun and ordered.
Wu Yun responded and quickly followed.
However, Wu Yun had long been dissatisfied with Cao Xiong's constant entanglement with Murong Feiyan. It was only because Murong Feiyan kept suppressing him that he could not take action. Now, with Yang Ling coming forward, he didn't want to stop him. With this,
Wu Yun was eager to have the opportunity to teach Cao Xiong a lesson.
"Mr. Yang, I have always disliked this Cao Xiong. If the boss hadn't stopped me from touching him, I would have beaten him long ago. I'll go with you, and we'll teach him a lesson and let him know that not everyone can care about him.
." Wu Yun said.
With a slight smile, Yang Ling said: "Don't go in. If you go in, wouldn't it give him an excuse to make trouble for your boss? I'll just go in and teach him a lesson. You stay outside."
After saying that, Yang Ling opened the door and walked straight into the box.
Inside, a table of people were chatting excitedly, and Cao Zihan was also among them.
Seeing Yang Ling come in, everyone stopped talking and turned around to look. Cao Zihan's face was even more angry. It was really a narrow road for enemies.
"Who are you? Who asked you to come in?" Cao Xiong turned his head and glanced, speaking inarticulately.
Yang Ling smiled faintly, walked to sit next to Cao Xiong, "Cao Xiong, right? From now on, when you get drunk, you will go home and sleep obediently, don't be careless, do you understand?"
While talking, Yang Ling patted the back of Cao Xiong's head with his hand.
This scene shocked everyone. Who doesn’t know Cao Xiong’s identity? Who dares to pull a tooth out of a tiger’s mouth? This is clearly a provocation.
Cao Zihan stood up with a cry, "Yang Ling, what do you want to do?"
"Bad boy, do you know who I am?" Cao Xiong frowned, as if he suddenly became more awake.
"I know, I am the president of Hongyuan Group. So what? Here, you are nothing. No matter how big you are, I will kill you with just a knife. Do you believe it?" Yang Ling smiled slightly.
, holding a spoon in one hand and banging it. The smile was a bit oozing, and the threat was self-evident.
"I don't know how high the sky is, so it's just you?" Cao Xiong laughed disdainfully, "As long as I say a word, countless people will kill you, and you want to threaten me? You are not qualified."
"Really?" A smile appeared on Yang Ling's lips. Suddenly, he grabbed Cao Xiong's neck and knocked his head hard on the table. Suddenly, the dishes were shattered on the floor, and blood flowed from Cao Xiong's forehead.
Everyone stood up one after another, eager to try.
"This is a personal grudge between me and him. If you don't want to cause trouble, just sit down for me." Yang Ling looked around at everyone, and his sharp eyes swept over them. Immediately, everyone sat down obediently.
However, Cao Zihan couldn't hold himself back anymore and shouted angrily: "You idiot, how dare you hit my dad?"
Immediately, he picked up the wine bottle on the table and threw it at Yang Ling's head.