After settling the bill, Jiang Fan found that when the female clerk saw him off the store, her attitude was much more enthusiastic than when he first arrived.
Jiang Fan was quite touched by the joy that obviously came from his heart.
I thought that after eating so much, I would draw eyes and disgust, but I didn’t expect that the quality of the store staff was so high.
This is how you really treat your guests like God!
He sighed silently in his heart, and while walking out of the store, Jiang Fan turned around and waved to the female clerk, and said sincerely: "Your store is indeed good, let alone the taste, at least the service. In a few days
When I have time, I will definitely come back to support you."
Ah?! Still coming?!
The bright smile that the female clerk could not hold back because she was about to send away the God of Plague suddenly froze on her face.
I was thinking in my mind, should I report today’s incident to the store manager?
After all...Jiang Fan alone had just eaten at least enough food to satiate for forty people!
Although Times Fengfan is a very high-end Japanese food self-service store, it is actually not that famous in a place like Beijing where Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.
So under normal circumstances, it's up to two people to decide whether the store can handle forty customers in one night.
So many ingredients were missing all of a sudden... If I didn't report it to the store manager, God knows what misunderstanding would have occurred.
The only troublesome thing is that even if I report it, the store manager... can she believe it?
Thinking of this, the clerk suddenly hoped that Jiang Fan could come again as soon as possible.
When the time comes, let the store manager see this inhuman amount of food with his own eyes, and he won't have to worry about being suspected.
Jiang Fan naturally didn't know what the pretty female clerk was thinking, but he just thought that the next time he came here, he would never eat so much again.
After all, people have to make money when they open a shop and do business. If I keep eating the same amount as today, I am afraid that sooner or later, I will put them out of business...
Anyway, after this meal of supplements, Jiang Fan felt that his body had returned to normal.
In the future, unless the level of food is improved again and the physical fitness continues to improve, eating should be as usual.
Thinking about these things, Jiang Fan walked slowly towards the direction of his rented house.
It was already after eight o'clock in the evening, and the road seemed very busy.
Since many companies in Beijing implement flexible working systems, a large number of office workers can barely avoid the morning rush hour in the morning, but their off-duty time is often delayed to between 6:30 or 7:00.
This has also caused the overall dinner time in Beijing to be extremely laggy.
It is common for restaurants to start dining at restaurants at half past seven or even eight o'clock.
Then it will last until midnight, or even in the middle of the night, and the entire capital will be plunged into a state of drunkenness and excitement.
Thinking that if there were too many people on the road, Zhou Xingwen and his party would not dare to take action. After Jiang Fan walked slowly for a short distance, he turned around and entered a sparsely traveled path.
In the capital, there are actually quite a few such dilapidated alleys.
Even though it is already the second largest city in the country after Haizhou, and the GDP gap with Haizhou is getting smaller and smaller, urban villages still exist widely in Beijing.
It took thirty years to catch up with the world's three hundred years of development. While creating miracles, this country actually paid a price that outsiders could not imagine.
Similar emotions came to mind. Jiang Fan had not gone far on the path when rapid footsteps sounded behind him.
He stood still and turned around, and saw that it was indeed Zhou Xingwen with three men and one woman, chasing after him quickly.
The small road also has street lights, but compared to the street lights in other places, the street lights on this small road are somewhat dim.
Coupled with the fact that there was no one around, it was rare to find a quiet little world in this noisy capital city at night.
"Jiang Fan, what a coincidence. You didn't expect to meet me again so soon, did you?"
Zhou Xingwen had a cold smile on his face, and he staggered as he walked, looking quite embarrassed.
"It was indeed a coincidence that we met each other in Times Fengfan before, but now that we can meet here, it has nothing to do with coincidence. Zhou Xingwen, when will you be able to act more grandly? Now that you have made up your mind.
I, then stop talking about these useless nonsense and just come over here."
Jiang Fan said expressionlessly.
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"Yes, if people don't know, you have to do nothing yourself. I don't want to hear it, but you just ran to my ear and shouted. It's not okay if you can't hear me."
Jiang Fan shrugged and said helplessly.
"Since you knew I was going to block you, why didn't you hide away quickly and instead went to a place like this to seek death? Are you still the same as when you were in college, naively thinking that I will reason with you?"
"I'm telling you, Jiang Fan, don't be stupid! Yesterday, it was because of you that I was humiliated in front of that bitch Jian Jiayi. If I don't beat you to a disability today! It will definitely be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"
Zhou Xingwen sneered, and while speaking, he pointed at a rather strong boy beside him, and then said: "My friend, unfortunately, he is not from our school, so you should have never seen him. Let me remind you, he has never
I have been practicing professional Sanda for four full years since I started college."
"Although it is just for fun, it is difficult for ordinary people to get close to you. For the sake of your classmates, I can let you choose for yourself. Should you break two hands or two legs today?"
Have you practiced Sanda professionally for four years?
Jiang Fan subconsciously glanced at Zhou Xingxing's friend.
Seeing the proud look on that man's face, Jiang Fan didn't feel the least bit worried or afraid.
I just wanted to use this person to try out the level of the body I had just entered.
If these friends around Zhou Xingwen were all ordinary people like Zhou Xingwen, then it would be really difficult to detect anything.
But with such a person who has practiced Sanda, it is completely different.
Even if it is just for fun, if you have practiced Sanda for several years, your fist and kick strength, dodge reaction, and self-protection method will definitely be much stronger than ordinary people.
Therefore, Jiang Fan couldn't help but have an excited look on his face.
Such a reaction greatly surprised Zhou Xingwen, who had expected to see a look of horror on Jiang Fan's face.
What do you mean?! Aren't you afraid?
"Boy, I just heard Gongwen mention you today. I won't say much else. I hope you can hold on for a little longer and don't just get rid of me with just three punches and two kicks. That wouldn't be satisfying!"
Zhou Xingwen's friend pressed his finger bones so loudly that they made a snapping sound. While speaking, he already kicked Jiang Fan in the lower abdomen!