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Chapter 15 Zhang Quan
Zhang Quan's body suddenly stopped when he called Uncle Zhang.

"How did you recognize me? In my impression, the two of us have never met before, right?" Zhang Quan said.

In fact, Chen Bufei didn't recognize Zhang Quan before this.

But after he went back, he thought about it carefully, especially after he received the invitation letter and the phone call, he suddenly understood something.

So, he found here again.

However, now he was able to confirm that the old man in front of him was none other than his father's close friend who was often mentioned during his lifetime, Master Zhang Quanzhang.

It's just that Chen Bufei was not at home all year round, and when he came back, there was only a mess left, so he never met Zhang Quan.

Moreover, because of his status, Zhang Quan rarely came to the Golden Drum Tower.

"I guess!" Chen Bufei replied.

Hearing this answer, Zhang Quan touched his short beard and immediately laughed.

"Haha, you are smart enough, as smart as your father." Zhang Quan patted Chen Bufei on the shoulder and said, "It's just that it's not good for people to be too smart. They can easily become a thorn in the eyes of others."

Chen Bufei is not stupid, he knows that there is something in Zhang Quan's words.

"Understood, Uncle Zhang." Chen Bufei said respectfully.

After Zhang Quan looked at Chen Bufei for three seconds, he said, "I can help you with this, but I have to ask you now, do you really want to get involved in this muddy water?"

"If I told you that those people are likely to be existences that you can't touch in your whole life, would you still do it?"

"Of course, I can't let my father be tricked for nothing. I don't care who those people are, as long as I, Chen Bufei, can still see hope, I will definitely catch them!" Chen Bufei replied.

"A stubborn temper with your father, forget it, this may be fate."

Zhang Quan walked to the desk, took a brush and wrote two lines on a piece of paper, and then handed it to Chen Bufei.

"Xiao Fei, although I hope that you can spend your life in peace, I know that there are some things that cannot be forced. In fact, I really want to know who those people are.

So, do it! "

In Zhang Quan's old eyes, there was a wave that hadn't appeared for a long time, and he looked at Chen Bufei.

Chen Bufei suddenly felt that there was a sentence that was about to be blurted out, but it was stuck in his throat, preventing him from saying it.

In the end, he left a word of thanks and quickly left here.

In the evening, Chen Bufei walked alone on the streets of Nanfeng Ancient City.

What happened in the past two years made him very disappointed with this city. If he hadn't revenged himself, he wouldn't want to stay in this city at all.

Here, there is no warmth, let alone family affection, friendship and love.

Some only have the extreme cold cruelty and ruthless reality.

Fortunately, now that Chen Bufei had money on the card, he suddenly felt that the city seemed to open its arms after rejecting him countless times.

"It seems that the night in Nanfeng Ancient City is not too cold!"

Chen Bufei licked his lips, his stomach growling.

"Go get something to eat!"

In the dim night, the lights of Wanjia lit up in front of Chen Bufei's eyes.

He glanced enviously, and then walked into a barbecue restaurant.

This barbecue restaurant was where Chen Bufei ate his first meal after returning to Nanfeng Ancient City.

It's just that since that time, Chen Bufei has never been in a restaurant again, and was forced to repay his debts. He can only eat and sleep in the open, and he lives by collecting junk every day. For him, this kind of barbecue restaurant has become a restaurant. A luxury.

Chen Bufei found an empty table and sat down.

"Young man, what do you want to eat?" The boss is a dark and thin young man, speaking very politely.

"Give me everything on your menu!" Chen Bufei said calmly.

When the boss heard this, he was completely dumbfounded. It was the first time he saw someone ordering a menu for so many years in business.

However, the boss must try his best to meet the requirements of the guests.

"Okay, no problem, just wait a moment!"

After the boss left, Chen Bufei brought the kettle, poured himself a glass of boiled water, and drank it slowly.

But just after taking a sip, an untimely voice came from the side.

"Drink, you ragpicker, it's the Chinese New Year, and you come to have barbecue, how dare you!"

Chen Bufei raised his head, and saw a young man with yellow hair, wearing Adidas sportswear, with a big gold chain on his neck shining brightly, and the BMW car key in his hand, which was even more eye-catching.

Next to this yellow-haired young man, there was a woman with straight bangs. At this time, this woman looked at Chen Bufei with extremely cold eyes.

"Zhang Qiang, what do you want to do?" Chen Bufei naturally knew this yellow hair.

Zhang Qiang is a well-known gangster on the South Street. He has seven or eight younger brothers under his command, so he can enjoy himself in this area.

Three months ago, Zhang Qiang knew from somewhere that Chen Bufei, who collected the rags in this area, was the young master of the Chen family in the Golden Drum Tower. He took his younger brother to find fault with Chen Bufei, and humiliated him with extremely bad methods Chen Bufei.

At that time, Chen Bufei had no one to rely on and could only let him humiliate him.

But now, Chen Bufei didn't pay attention to Zhang Qiang at all.

He has money now, and if he wants to deal with people like Zhang Qiang, he doesn't need to do it himself, he just needs to spend money, and some people will teach Zhang Qiang for him.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to ask our Young Master Chen, how much trash did you pick up this month?"

Zhang Qiang smiled and said to the woman he was taking with him: "Xiao Mei, you know, this Young Master Chen was the young master of the Golden Drum Tower in the past, but now he makes a living by picking up rags.

By the way, I heard that you were alumni of the same high school before. You didn't know our young master Chen at that time? "

The woman named Xiaomei rolled her eyes and said with disgust: "Why should I know this kind of rubbish? I hate it!"

"Haha, everyone would feel disgusted!"

Zhang Qiang stepped on Chen Bufei's table, and said: "If you pick up rags, you just pick up rags. You can't afford to eat barbecue, so you come here to drink boiled water. Don't be ashamed of yourself!"

Chen Bufei seemed very calm about Zhang Qiang's provocation. After all, he had experienced so many things, and his mind had already become very mature.

"What am I rubbing against, don't care about your business!"

When Chen Bufei said these words, Zhang Qiang's smile suddenly froze.

In his impression, Chen Bufei, a piece of trash, walks with his head down when he sees him, not even daring to fart.

But now, this kid dared to open his mouth to scold him, it was really against the heavens.

"Boy, are you tired of living and dare to talk to me like this!" Zhang Qiang pointed at Chen Bufei and said angrily.

"Take your feet off, only animals will stretch their hooves on the table." Chen Bufei said indifferently.

"Made, I've given you face, haven't I!"

As he said that, Zhang Qiang was about to slap Chen Bufei's face.

But when his arm was still hanging in the air, someone grabbed his wrist from behind.

"Who, who the hell attacked me?"

Zhang Qiang turned his head and saw the owner of the barbecue shop behind him.

"Who are you?" Zhang Qiang asked angrily.

"I am the owner of this store. If you want to make trouble, you can go out and make trouble." The owner of the barbecue restaurant said coldly.

(End of this chapter)