Wang Yang and Lin Yuner first sent Zheng Beisheng to the hospital to complete the hospitalization procedures, and then took them to a hotel called Tianxianglou.
This is a private restaurant chosen by Lin Yoona. It does not have a signboard. It specializes in serving dignitaries. The dishes are also very unique. Of course, they are also very expensive.
"Wang Yang, where are your classmates? Ask." After entering the hotel, Lin Yuner asked Wang Yang, because she also called Lan Ruolian, Li Wei, Ma Xiangdong and the others.
"Oh, I asked. It should be about ten minutes. They are driving a shared car. Let's go in and order food first. They will call me when they arrive." He continued.
"Um."
Lin Yun'er nodded and walked into the hotel with Wang Yang and others. There were several flower baskets placed at the door of the hotel and a banner that read: Celebrating Master Zhang Shifeng's birthday party! Area A is reserved.
"Eh? Someone is booking the table?" Lin Yuner was stunned for a moment. In Tianxiang Building, there are three levels of dining areas ABC. Area A is the most luxurious. A meal costs at least 20,000 yuan. He said before that he wanted to kill Wang Yang.
After a long meal, I didn’t expect someone to book the place.
If Area A is reserved for the whole show, it will cost half a million, right?
Who is so generous?
Lin Yun'er had never heard of the name Zhang Shifeng, and Wang Yang didn't even know it.
"Wang Yang, what kind of luck are you, you can't be killed even if I want to! Area A has been booked, so we can only go to area B." Lin Yuner complained quietly, communicated with the waiter, and then
I was taken to the dining area in Area B, which is also very close to Area A. You can see that there are thirty or forty people there, mostly young people, drinking champagne and partying there, which is a little noisy.
Zheng Beisheng saw that the atmosphere was a bit fresh, and he chuckled: "Look at these young people, they don't use this wine to drink, they waste it, they are really wasting things..."
Maybe it was because Zheng Beisheng was a rough man and his voice was a bit loud, so the people next door heard him. Several of them turned around and saw that Zheng Beisheng was a country bumpkin. They made some disgusting comments and ignored him.
At this time, someone was heard shouting: "People standing in the outer circle, please go out and take a look. Why hasn't Mr. Zhang's Big Mac cake arrived yet?"
"Oh, okay, I'll go right away." The two people just responded and walked outside.
The two of them walked to the door, and the cake delivery person arrived just in time, "Hello, is Zhang Shaoding's cake here?"
"Well, why is it so slow? Really, we have finished opening the champagne." The two complained.
"Sorry, there's a bit of a traffic jam on the road... Then... let's move in quickly. This cake is a customized Super Big Mac. Brother, please help. The road here is narrow. Be steady and don't fall." said the master delivering the cake.
The two of them were about to help, but they heard a sudden siren sound from the parking space not far from the door. The two of them glanced at each other and said in unison: "Oh no!"
I saw a shared car hit a Porsche 911 while reversing to park, and it was the Porsche that made the alarm sound.
Three people got off the shared car, with embarrassed expressions on their faces: "Holy shit, are you so unlucky? I should have known I wouldn't have stopped here. Damn it, I haven't driven for so long. I'm really rusty."
"How much does it cost to accompany me?"
"Don't worry, please. I'll call Wang Yang first and ask him to come out and sort it out."
These three people are none other than Li Wei, Ma Xiangdong and Lan Ruolian.
"Hey, Wang Yang, we're here, come out...Li Wei scratched someone's car."
At the same time, the two people carrying the cake also took out their mobile phones and made a call.
"Hey, Mr. Zhang, someone scratched your car."
In areas A and B of the hotel, a young man in his twenties hung up the phone with Wang Yang at the same time and ran out the door.
When the two of them were walking out of the gate, they bumped into each other because they were walking too fast. They stumbled two steps each.
Fortunately for Wang Yang, he quickly stabilized his body, but Zhang Shifeng's retreat happened to hit the Big Mac cake again. With a snap, the cake fell to the ground and cream was everywhere.
Mr. Zhang also looked at his suit with extreme disgust and anger, quickly took it off, and shouted at Wang Yang: "Don't you have fucking eyes when you walk?"
"It was you who bumped into me!" Wang Yang saw that he had a bad tone, so he yelled back. Originally, Wang Yang was the one who walked out of the door first, and Zhang Shifeng was in a hurry and squeezed in. Therefore, if he wants to be held responsible,
, it is simply Zhang Shifeng’s own fault.
"How dare you fucking talk back?" Zhang Shifeng said, raising his hand to hit Wang Yang, but when he heard his Porsche was still screaming, he immediately held his hand again, pointed at Wang Yang and said fiercely
: "Just wait for me, I will take care of you later."
Wang Yang glanced at the cake on the ground, snorted coldly, and walked towards Lan Ruolian and the others.
Zhang Shifeng walked to the car first and touched his Porsche, which had a layer of paint removed. His eyes were full of anger. This was his favorite car and he would have to drive it home soon.
"Um, does this car belong to you?" Li Wei asked Zhang Shifeng weakly.
Zhang Shifeng turned around and looked at Li Wei with a frown. Suddenly, without saying a word, he kicked him up. Li Wei felt a pain in his abdomen.
"Hey, why are you beating someone!" Ma Xiangdong helped Li Wei and said angrily.
"Hitting people? I'm beating you poor losers. You drive a shabby shared car and scratched my Porsche. No need to ask, you losers can't afford the compensation. I won't give you a beating first to vent your anger."
, Am I still trying to show mercy to you?" With that said, Zhang Shifeng was ready to rush forward again and beat Ma Xiangdong as well.
However, he only took half a step forward when someone behind him grabbed his shoulder, preventing him from moving.
Zhang Shifeng moved his arms twice to no avail. When he looked back, he saw it was Wang Yang and said angrily: "Boy, do you want to die?"
"I think you want to die!" Wang Yang said equally coldly: "Who told you that they can't afford the compensation?"
"Haha, a guy who drives a shared car can afford my Porsche. Are you kidding me?" Zhang Shifeng sneered, "Hurry up and let me go, otherwise I will settle the old and new debts with you later.
You will know how powerful I am!"
"Oh? I really want to know how powerful you are." Wang Yang said disdainfully. In Yangcheng, the commotion Wang Yang made was big enough. Almost half of the rich people in Yangcheng didn't know Wang Yang.
Oh, this Zhang Shifeng actually dared to show off his power to me. I don’t know whose rich second generation he was.
"You...okay! If you are not afraid of death, then I will help you!" Zhang Shifeng gritted his teeth, made a phone call, and called out all the people inside. More than thirty people instantly surrounded Wang Yang and the others.