The richest man Yang Fei

When dealing with people, Yang Fei has always placed himself in a very upright position and kept his posture low.

The business of the restaurant is very good, the lobby on the first floor is full of people, filled with strong smell of alcohol and laughter.

At the entrance, there was a large round table with ten strong men sitting on it. There were several pieces of stele wine on the table. All ten men were drunk and talked loudly, each louder than the other, completely ignoring other people's feelings.

Chen Mo said, "The environment here is not very good."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "This is a market place. The restaurant opens its doors for business. It is impossible to keep others from coming. There are all kinds of people. If you were the owner of a restaurant, what would you do? Do you not let drunkards in? Or let nature take its course?"

Chen Mo thought for a while and said, "There is really no reason for the restaurant to refuse any guests. Moreover, the drunkard can't tell the difference. It can only be said that whoever wants to come can come, and whoever doesn't like it can not come."

Yang Fei said, "It makes sense and is insightful."

At this time, a fat man on the big round table turned around and called the waiter to serve the wine, "One more beer!"

The waiters in the restaurant are very busy, and the front desk is also busy collecting bills, checking out and issuing invoices, and no one promised him for a while.

The fat man pointed at Chen Mo and said, "I'm calling you, can't you hear me? Serve the wine! One more!"

Chen Mo ignored him.

She was wearing a high-end professional dress and skirt, and a set of clothes cost thousands of dollars!

What does this guy look like?

To think of Chen Mo as a waiter in a restaurant?

The fat man burped, "Don't think that you don't have to do things because you are the foreman! Serve the wine!"

Ha ha!

He has not yet dazzled, and he knows that Chen Mo's clothes are different, so he thinks she should be a foreman?

Chen Mo still ignored him and raised his wrist to check the time.

The fat man was ignored by others, and instantly became extremely angry. He got up quickly, walked over, pointed at Chen Mo and said, "Hey, are you deaf or blind? Can't hear you when I talk to you? Do you look down on people?"

At this time, a waiter finally discovered the conflict here, and hurried over, "Sir, sir, can I help you?"

The fat man was short-tempered and angry again, and slapped his backhand across the face, "Help me out! I've been calling for a long time and told you to serve wine, but one or two pretended not to hear, right? My money isn't money? Why don't you serve it?" liquor?"

The waiter was a woman in her early twenties, she was fainted by the slap, she staggered and fell towards Chen Mo.

Chen Mo reached out to support her, and asked, "Are you okay? Call your manager to deal with it! This person drank too much."

"You drink a lot? Manager, I'll call you if you come here!" The fat man was still relentless, "Why didn't you serve wine just now?"

Chen Moxiu frowned slightly, not as knowledgeable as him.

The fat man was furious and reached out to hit Chen Mo.

How can you allow others to run wild when the mouse is by your side?

Before the fat man's hand touched Chen Mo, he was kicked on the stomach by the mouse.

This person's belly is really fat, like a ball, with a steady foot and amazing rebounding power!

The mouse was kicked, and it shook slightly before it stood still.

The fat man was miserable, his body backed up quickly, and with a bang, he hit the big round table, knocking all the wine bottles and dishes on the table to the ground, and there was a pleasant symphony.

The other strong men who were punching came back to their senses, hurriedly helped the fat man up, and then walked towards Yang Fei fiercely, with trembling faces and fleshy faces.

Yang Fei gave them a cold look and said nothing.

"Who hit my elder brother? Who! Hit my elder brother?" A tall man, fully two meters tall, as strong as an iron tower, roared, covering the sound of the entire restaurant, "Get out, Die!"

Chapter 1151 Who is more arrogant than the other!

The manager of the restaurant ran over, grabbed the tall man in a hurry, and said with a smile on his face, "Sir, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, our work is not in place. If there is anything wrong, please tell me."

"Go away!" The tall man was unreasonable, pushed the restaurant manager away with a slap, and said angrily, "It's between us and him now! If he dares to hit my elder brother, he will have to die! No one will help !"

The manager came forward again and apologized again, but it didn't work.

The tall man sneered and said, "You must know who our elder brother is, right? He has suffered such a big loss here, do you think that a simple apology can solve it? Let me tell you, if there is no red here today, who will Don't even think about leaving!"

Yang Fei's face was calm, and he said slowly, "You are purely making trouble for no reason! First of all, you have admitted the wrong person, and you are so unreasonable to my friend! You are the first to strike! Who will you hit if you don't?"

The tall man said, "Boy, you are quite arrogant! Let me tell you, on the ground of Xizhou, it doesn't matter who you are or where you come from! Boy, I can tell that you are from the province just by hearing your accent." City people, I really hate Mandarin in your provincial capital!"

Yang Fei said proudly, "Really? If you say I'm abusive, I'll show you today! You said just now that no matter who I am, you will punish me, right? Then I'll tell you, I It doesn't matter who you are, you just can't help me! If you don't believe me, just try it!"

"Second brother, what are you talking about with them? Anyway, you are a foreigner, so let's call first! At most, you will pay for soup and medicine!" A bald man said with a cold expression while stroking his shiny head.

Yang Fei glanced at him, "This man is right. If you hit someone, you must win! If you win, if you get angry, you can at most lose some money. Those who lose will not only be beaten in vain, but also Shou I's worthless! Mouse, do you understand?"

The mouse said respectfully, "Understood."

He crossed his fingers, and his knuckles crackled, as if a string of firecrackers had been set off.

The tall man raised his thick eyebrows, "Hey, boy, I can't tell, you are not tall, and you don't have any flesh on your body, but you have a little bit of strength in your hands."

The mouse asked, "Do you want to fight in groups? Or do you want to single out?"

The corner of the tall man's mouth twitched, "A group fight is when a group of us beat you alone! A single fight is when you single-handedly fight against a group of us!"

Mice nodded, "This is the best, save trouble!"

The fat man who was knocked to the ground before got up, wiped off his face, and yelled hysterically, "What are you still doing? Hit them! I will reward each of you with [-] if you are disabled, and you will be killed!" I will award you [-] each!"

Yang Fei's eyes sharpened sharply.

People who dare to say such things openly in public are definitely not ordinary bastards.

Chen Mo didn't expect that he would provoke such a group of savages by laying down his gun innocently!

She whispered, "Yang Fei, I'm afraid these people will die."

Yang Fei said lightly, "No, they are dying! It's just that they think we are easy to bully."

The manager of the restaurant was miserable, caught in the middle, and kept persuading, "Everyone calm down, everyone calm down! It's my fault, it's because I didn't greet well. Is this good, all the food and drinks at your table are free of charge! Everyone give me To save face, just let it go, okay?"

"Who asked you to waive the bill? Huh? Open your dog eyes and see clearly. Is this the one who can't pay the bill?" The fat man became more fierce, "Damn it, she looks down on me, and you also look down on me? Do you know who I am?"

The manager said with a smile, "I know, I know, you are Master Wu, who in Xizhou City doesn't buy your face!"

The fat man said, "As long as you know, get out!"