"Mr. Ye, please come in!"

The waiter bent down with a smile on his face and said to the man, revealing his amazing career line.

"Yeah! You will reward you with this money, follow the old rules!"

The man called Ye Shao took out a stack of money and threw it on the waiter's face like a garbage dump, falling all over the ground.

"Thank you, Mr. Ye! Thank you!"

The waiter not only did not get angry at all, but also squatted on the ground with gratitude and said thank you while picking up money.

"Let's go, let's change somewhere!"

Song Lenghua sighed and said, "I can't stand it anymore."

Chu Lang nodded and was about to leave.

"This lady, this is the wine that Mr. Ye gave you!"

Just as the two were about to leave, a waiter came over to Song Lenghua with a glass of red wine and said.

On the other side, the so-called Ye Shao was looking at Song Lenghua with his eyes emitting light, licking his lips, and a sickly flush appeared on his face.

"Thank you, I won't drink!"

Song Lenghua directly refused.

"Miss, I don't care whether you drink or not, but this is Mr. Ye's wine. I advise you to drink it better!"

The waiter looked at Song Lenghua with some displeasure and said in an orderly tone.

This posture was like Mama Rong in the harem forcing Xiaoyanzi.

"Ahem, what, is your waiter still responsible for helping the guests drink?"

Chu Lang, who had originally planned to leave, sat back, crossed his legs and said with an unkind look.

"Chu Lang, forget it! Don't cause trouble!"

Song Lenghua quickly grabbed Chu Lang and said.

Once Chu Lang has a bad temper, he is too lazy to care who you are. He will suffer anyway. Of course, with the strength of Chu Lang family, he doesn't have to care about who you are.

"It seems that you have just arrived in Fengyang City?

Even Master Ye didn’t know.”

"Young Master Ye's house opens a clinic. Have you heard of Huichunmen?"

The waiter said coldly.

"He is Jiang Qianzhi's grandson?"

Chu Lang frowned and asked.

"Stop it, can you call my master's name directly?"

Young Master Ye could no longer hold back, and slapped the table suddenly, stood up and pointed at Chu Lang and shouted angrily.

"For the sake of you being a disciple of Jiang Qianzhi, I won't make things difficult for you, please leave!"

Chu Lang said.

"Hahaha! Oops, I don't make things difficult for my master's sake?

Boy, are you afraid that your head is stuck in the door?"

Mr. Ye couldn't help but laugh and said with a hilarious smile when he heard the funnyest joke in the world.

"Mr. Ye, please leave! Really, we really don't want to cause trouble. Don't force my husband into a hurry, otherwise you will regret it, really!"

When Song Lenghua saw that Young Master Ye was walking further and further on the road to death, he kindly stood up and reminded him.

Song Lenghua's kindness reminded me that Mr. Ye thought that this was a provocation.

"regret?

There is no word for regret in my dictionary!”

Mr. Ye said, and at the same time he came to Chu Lang's side, grabbed a bottle of Rafi and stuffed it into Chu Lang's hand, then pointed at his head provocatively, and took the initiative to put his head up.

"Come on, come on! Don't be polite, don't give me face! Call here! Come on, you're here!"

Ye Tian said provocatively.

"Barewell, you're doing it! Why?

Are you scared?"

"Oh, I'm a country bumpkin, I look so cowardly!"

"Are you still a man? Young Master Ye asked you to do something, don't you even dare?

Aren't you that arrogant before?"

The women around him also said sneeringly.

"Okay! Although this is the first time I have encountered such a humble request from you, you have asked me so strongly. I feel a little embarrassed if I don't meet your request."

Chu Lang said with a reluctant smile.

Ye Tian's heart skipped a beat, what does it mean?

Could it be that this idiot really dares to smash it?

Subconsciously, Ye Tian was about to retract his head.

But it was too late. With a bang, Ye Tian felt a dizzy turn of stars all over his eyes. Chu Lang really took action. The red wine bottle shattered. Ye Tian covered his head in pain and lay in a pool of red liquid. He didn't know if it was red wine or blood.

The women who were still arrogant before obviously did not expect Chu Lang to really dare to take action. This was simply crazy and screamed on the spot.

"You... you beat Mr. Ye, you're done! You'll be in trouble!"

"Yes! If Mr. Ye's master Jiang Qianzhi knew about it, he would never let you go!"

"You two shouldn't help Young Master Ye up and apologize to Young Master Ye?

Do you really have to wait for Mr. Ye’s master to take action?”

The women quickly calmed down and looked at Ye Tian lying on the ground with some disgust, before saying to Chu Lang.

"No need to help him! I can get up by myself! This country bumpkin actually dares to hit me, look at me today..." Ye Tian also came to his senses and slowly got up from the ground. His cheeks were aroused, his face was cold, and he said with a vicious look at Chu Lang.

"Bang!"

Before Ye Tian could finish his words, Chu Lang grabbed a red wine bottle and smashed it on Ye Tian's head again. Ye Tian, ​​who had just gotten up, lay on the ground, hugged his head and screamed.

The faces of the women next to him suddenly changed. It seemed that this guy was a tough guy! "Why are you still standing there?

Call Jiang Qianzhi quickly! Let him come and kill me!"

Chu Lang also looked at the women around him coldly and said.

The women around them all looked embarrassed and looked at each other, and finally they all looked at Ye Tian.

Jiang Qianzhi is a celebrity in Fengyang City after all. Can ordinary people get his phone number?

"Boy, if you have the ability, don't run away. Let me call my master!"

Ye Tian struggled here and looked at Chu Lang viciously, with a look of fear in his eyes.

"Zhen Moji, come on, I have called you and you can tell me!"

Chu Lang took out his cell phone impatiently and dialed a number, and then threw it to Ye Tian.

The people around were all stunned. Chu Lang would have Jiang Qianzhi's phone number?

How is that possible! He is just a little fish who just came to Fengyang City.

"Pret! Keep pretending! If you don't dare to let Master Ye know about the matter here, just say it. You can use your phone to dial a fake number to fool people?"

"If you are afraid, you are afraid. If you are not capable, you are pretending to be stupid! If you can have Jiang Shengshou's phone number, I will have the phone number of the US President! It's ridiculous!"

"Oh, look, this country bumpkin actually called his apprentice! I was so laughing to death! Didn't you agree to call Jiang Shengshou?"
Chapter completed!