Seeing this, Song Feihang became more courageous and repeatedly handed over his hand.
"Thank you, classmates."
Chen Hao also said.
Only then did he feel the warmth of a class reunion.
Although some people have changed, most people have not.
Cao Wei sighed, stopped trying to persuade him, and silently returned to his seat.
Feng Zhishang didn't come in after making the call, but kept waiting outside.
A few minutes later, a black Santana and two minivans stopped in front of the Tianxiang Hotel.
The car door opened, and a dozen or so people with colorfully dyed hair, who looked like gangsters, got out of the car. They had cheap cigarettes in their mouths and steel pipes and sticks in their hands.
When the leading gangster saw Feng Zhishang, he grinned, showing his scorched teeth, and quickly stepped forward and said hello.
Feng Zhishang said a few words to him, then turned his head and pointed through the glass door to where Chen Hao and Song Feihang were.
The leading gangster turned his eyes with a ferocious expression and nodded.
He took a long drag on his cigarette, then spit the butt on the ground, pushed open the door, and entered the hotel side by side with Feng Zhishang.
Other gangsters filed in.
Song Feihang and others had already seen this scene and they all stood up.
However, it was not them who greeted him, but the lobby manager and security guard of Tianxiang Hotel.
When Feng Zhishang broke his cup just now, the waiter saw it and immediately reported it to the lobby manager.
Considering that there were other guests in the lobby, the lobby manager had no theory. After all, it was just a cup and not worth much. There was no need to offend the guests, so he asked the waiter to quietly sweep away the broken glass.
But now that he saw Feng Zhishang calling a group of gangsters over, obviously planning to fight, he naturally could no longer remain silent.
"Dear friends, it is not easy to do business in our hotel. Please understand that if you have any grudges with others, please go outside to resolve them, otherwise we will call the police."
The lobby manager said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.
The gangster leader said nothing and looked at Feng Zhishang.
"You have no right to talk to me, call your boss over."
Feng Zhishang held his briefcase with his chin almost raised to the sky.
There was a flash of anger in the lobby manager's eyes, but he still remained polite: "Sir, I'm sorry, our boss is temporarily unavailable because of something.
But the boss told me that I am solely responsible for the hotel’s affairs.”
"Yeah?"
Feng Zhishang didn't even look at him. He took out a document from his bag and handed it over: "Can you be responsible?"
The lobby manager took the certificate, opened it, and his expression suddenly changed.
Deputy leader of the management section of the work-related injury department! The superior supervisor of the company, the immediate boss! "Are you still responsible?"
Feng Zhishang looked at the lobby manager with a sneer.
The lobby manager showed a bitter look on his face and softened his tone: "I'm sorry, Leader Feng, I don't know your identity and my words are offensive. Please don't take offense."
After saying that, the lobby manager begged again: "But Leader Feng, our Tianxiang Hotel looks very big, but in fact the profit is meager and we really can't stand the trouble.
I beg you to be noble and go to other places to solve the problem. I will definitely report it to the boss and thank you well. In the future, you and your friends will be free of charge. What do you think?"
Feng Zhishang shouted: "Do you mean to drive me away?"
The lobby manager said anxiously: "Boss Feng, I didn't..." Feng Zhishang interrupted him: "You don't have to talk nonsense! I tell you clearly, I will deal with people wherever I want, and even the king of heaven can't stop me! If you
If you can't make the decision, call your boss for instructions and tell him that if he doesn't agree, I'll have him close the restaurant in a minute."
The lobby manager's face turned pale: "Yes, Leader Feng, I will call the boss right now. Can you give me two minutes? Just two minutes."
"I don't have time to talk to you, so get out!"
Feng Zhishang pushed him away roughly and walked towards the wine table with the other gangsters.
"Leader Feng, don't... ugh..." The lobby manager stamped his feet anxiously. He wanted the security to stop him but didn't dare. He hurriedly took out his mobile phone, ran to the side and called the boss.
Seeing this situation, other guests at the banquet table were frightened and panicked. When they saw this, they quickly stood up and fled out of the Tianxiang Hotel in a swarm.
"Zhishang, is this the boy you were talking about just now?"
The gangster leader pointed at Song Feihang and asked.
"He is just a bitch, not important.
The main thing is that this guy just kept pretending to be cool with me, so I beat him hard."
Feng Zhishang nodded, then pointed at Chen Hao and said sinisterly.
"Feng Zhishang, are you going too far? It was just a 10th anniversary party for old high school classmates to have a few words, but you actually brought some gangsters to beat them up?"
"Yes, you are really good at it."
Everyone said angrily.
Boom! Suddenly, the gangster leader hit the wine table with a stick, and the plates and water glasses on it were shaken to pieces. A few fell down, and the ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong smashed all over the floor.
Everyone was startled, and several female classmates screamed in unison.
"Shut the hell up!"
The leader of the gangsters raised his stick, pointed it at everyone ferociously, and shouted: "Whoever dares to beep again, I will use the stick to open the gourd for him."
Everyone looked at him in fear, their faces turned pale, and they did not dare to say a word.
Although they had shared the same hatred and said they wanted to stop Feng Zhishang from beating people, now they saw how ferocious the gangster was and immediately backed down.
"I just pretended that I didn't listen to what I just said."
Feng Zhishang said coldly: "From now on, whoever speaks for Chen Hao and Song Feihang, don't blame me for being rude."
Everyone was silent.
"Jinya, hold them down, I'll take turns with a dozen mouths to relieve their qi before talking about it."
Feng Zhishang snorted coldly and said.
"Zhi Shang, if you add me, I would have wanted to slap Chen Hao hard in the face."
Suddenly, Peng Chi's excited voice sounded.
After the words fell, Peng Chi stood up with his arms and sleeves rolled up, looked at Chen Hao and said fiercely: "Chen Hao, if you have the guts, keep showing off!"
When he saw Feng Zhishang calling people over, seeing that Chen Hao and Song Feihang were about to be in trouble, he really couldn't contain his excitement.
After all, being able to slap two people in the face can relieve their hatred more than talking to each other.
"Add me too."
Li Yunying walked out with a sneer.
"No problem, the three of us will slap them together as much as we want!"
Feng Zhishang said arrogantly, signaling to the gangster leader.
The leader of the gangsters carried the stick and waved with a grin.
Other gangsters gathered around.
"I'll fight with you!"
Song Feihang clenched his fists and was about to step forward.
Chen Hao held him down and said, "Be calm, Feihang, let him answer the phone."
He pointed at the gangster leader named Jinya.
Everyone was startled.
Jingle bell, jingle bell... As soon as Jin Ya finished speaking, Jin Ya's cell phone rang.
Jin Ya glanced at Chen Hao in surprise, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, looked at the caller ID, and suddenly looked stern and flattering: "Brother Xie, are you looking for me?"
"Grass Mud Horse's Golden Tooth, where are you now?"
An anxious and fierce voice came from the phone, and everyone could hear it clearly even if the speakerphone was not used.