Sister, you miss me

That night, Yang Feng invited the big guys to the North Korean restaurant. Among those invited were Wang Datong and his wife, Park Zhongsheng, Jin Zishan, Qin Xue, Su Qinxin, and Jiang Zhuyue.

Parked the car at the entrance of the restaurant, Yang Feng couldn't help but cast his eyes on the next door.

Sister Hu’s hairdressing salon has long since disappeared, now it has become a small shop.

Thinking of everyone having an open-air dinner next door for the first time, and having a fight, thinking of the dead Dong Yongcheng and Hengjiang, Yang Feng couldn't help but feel like a world away.

Boss Jin greeted him, seeing Jin Zishan and Yang Feng, his face turned into a golden chrysanthemum.

Because of the employee defecting, he almost killed Jin Jong-woo. He had to lose Jin Zishan and Yang Feng's plea to save his life. Now he has succeeded in losing weight and got rid of his big belly. He is also much more low-key and restrained.

However, in the face of the golden word of life and death, and the face of savior Yang Feng, his enthusiasm was still unstoppable.

Respectfully invite a group of people into the best private room.

As soon as everyone entered the door, they felt a sigh of coldness. It turned out that the air conditioner was turned on.

The Gregorian calendar has not yet entered June, so it is not enough to turn on the air conditioner!

Boss Jin seemed to see the surprise on everyone's faces, and said, "It's cool to eat hot pot for a while. Our special is lamb hot pot."

This logic makes people dumbfounded.

After everyone sat down, Boss Jin didn't need to order, and ordered the dishes himself.

Just kidding, the dignified head of state went to his restaurant, this honor is not enough for him to be flattered?

Watching boss Jin place an order on the tablet, Yang Feng asked, "Where is your son Jin Yulong!"

"Mr. Looking for Inuzi? Wait a moment, I call him over."

Boss Kim is abrupt, wondering what the benefactor is doing?

After a while, Jin Yulong came. Perhaps under the influence of his father, the boy's eyes were obviously missing a bit of shame, and his complexion became a little more gloomy. The moment he saw Jin Zishan, he almost knelt down.

Jin Zishan was afraid that he would come like this, so he stopped in time with his eyes.

Jin Yulong glanced at the uncle in his mouth, immediately lowered his head, not daring to look at Yang Feng's eyes again, and asked, "Sir, what's the matter?"

"Yulong, I remember you and Xiaolin are classmates!"

"Yes."

"How is she now?"

"What do you mean?" Jin Yulong looked up at Yang Feng.

"In every aspect!" Yang Feng said in a bad mood, "Didn't you chase her before?"

"Don't dare!"

"Fart, why don't you dare to oppose me?"

Jin Yulong didn't say a word, it was acquiescence.

Yang Feng couldn't laugh or cry: "Little kid, it's understandable that you are in love at first, but try not to hurt the other party deliberately... Well, talk about her current situation."

"She had a good time. She went to school and picked her up by car. She wore a famous brand and carried luxury goods. She lived very well. I heard that she was left behind by her dead stepfather."

Yang Feng nodded: "It's nothing."

"It's nothing? It's not only men who get bad, but women too. She doesn't like me anymore. She wears heavy makeup all day long, and she also mixes with the second-generation officials and the second-generation rich. Do you know how much the circle is Is it messy?"

"That's it, does the hell know?"

"I don't know this, anyway, I don't feel that I know her anymore."

"thank you, I know now."

Yang Feng felt a little heavy. Hu Xiaolin's age was an important period for the formation of the three correct views. At this time, she suddenly became rich, led a wealthy life, and entered the upper class circle. This may not be a good thing.

With heavy makeup and flamboyant, Yang Feng felt it necessary to talk to Hu Cuihua.

The dishes are successively served here. Boss Jin has contributed to the Northeast cooking knives that he has kept for many years, and the broth in the copper hot pot is already boiling.

Boss Jin graciously filled everyone with wine, and Yang Feng picked up the cup. Although this was the site of Jinzishan, he was responsible for this meal, and it was also for him.

At this moment, An Qi called: "Yang Feng, where are you!"

"What's wrong?" Yang Feng didn't know why.

"Two questions."

"Ok."

"Why didn't you attend class? Where does Aria sleep at night?"

"Counting the one just now, there are three."

"I don't care about two or three, you'd better show up right away."

"His Royal Highness, can't show up."

After listening to Yang Feng's words, everyone in the audience opened their eyes wide.

"Oh, we have worked so hard to follow you to China. On the first day, you were gone."

"What kind of hard work, is it hard to take a business jet? You can't use words! Besides, I didn't let you chase it. Don't forget, you are here to go to school and learn knowledge.

"It's - without you, what Beiqing University would we go to, and we can't go to other countries, we wouldn't be able to study?"

"Stop talking nonsense, what are you going to do?"

"Yang Feng, don't forget what Dad told you? Take good care of me! Did you do it? We are still hungry now!"

"My aunt, don't be like this, okay, a bunch of people in the embassy are waiting to serve you!"

"I don't want to. Anyway, we are so hungry, you can figure it out."

"Hey, I'm afraid of you. I can't do it. Drive by myself to the Korean restaurant on Liangma Avenue."

"Okay, let's go over at once."

Just as Yang Feng was about to hang up, An Qi shouted again.

"what happened again?"

"How to get to Liangma Avenue?"

Yang Feng cried and said, "Navigation."

"The car navigation is not installed yet."

"Guide with your phone."

"Oh."

When there was no sound there, Yang Feng ended the call.

"Really, I feel uneasy after eating a meal." Yang Feng complained.

"Fourth, what's the situation?" Park Zhongsheng was excited.

"Really a princess?" Qin Xue's eyes sparkled.

"Let's eat first, and when they come over, we will introduce them to you."

Yang Feng simply said a few words of thanks, and everyone was absent-minded.

Burning a knife is indeed strong enough, it is the wine that the northeast masters drank, a sip, from the throat to the heart.

Yang Feng drank a couple and ate two pieces of cooked sheep and scorpion. When he was so addicted, the phone rang again.

Yang Feng didn't even look at it and directly connected: "Have you arrived?"

"Yang Feng, come on, we have a car accident!" An Qi cried.

"What!" Yang Feng's scalp exploded, and he stood up, "Don't worry, are you injured?"

"It's just a scratch. The opponent is a Mercedes-Benz S650, which seems to have a lot of background."

"No matter how big the back is, don't be afraid. Don't forget your identity and let the embassy come forward."

"No, I don't want my family to know that they will be worried, and maybe they will let me go back to China. Yang Feng, please, you must have a way. It is only two stops away from a North Korean restaurant. Someone is harassing us!"

"What!" An Qi begged Yang Feng not to take it seriously, the girl was strange, but if someone harassed them, he couldn't ignore it.

"I'll be there soon." After that, Yang Feng looked at Jin Zishan, his eyes rolled, and pulled him up, "You come with me to save people, oh yes, call boss Jin on, and bring a few big waists. Chef."

"Fourth old, is this going to fight?" Pu Zhongsheng and Wang Datong stood up one after another.

Yang Feng shook his head: "Taking people there is just a scene. If you want to fight, I'll be enough. Besides, can you fight? So, you eat and drink first, and we will come when we go."

Jin Zishan gave an order, and the back kitchen almost went out, many wearing white coats and high hats, holding various props in their hands.

At the crossroads outside the two stations, Mercedes-Benz and the Beetle moved aside, and the traffic police were mediating.

Jiang Haichao was originally going to leave. This kind of thing should be handled by his subordinates. However, he saw Aria and An Qi, two foreign girls who shocked him, so he planned to bring back a simple understanding. Some.

The Beetle has a license for a foreign embassy. Colin, the young and old in this country has never heard of it. He probably doesn't have much weight, and naturally he didn't care about it.

Mercedes-Benz has the license plate of Niucha, and the Beetle has the license plate of foreign embassies. The traffic police are not so much mediating as they are controlling developments.

"How are you two thinking about it? You know, our young master's car is imported with original packaging, and a headlight costs 100,000 yuan, not counting the surrounding sheet metal painting and the replacement of internal electrical components..."

"We can pay for the money." An Qi interrupted the chattering black man with red eyes, "But, I want us to accompany the wine, don't think about it!"

The big black man wearing a sleeveless tight T-shirt is nearly two meters tall, his chest muscles are tall, his forearm is thicker than the thighs of many girls, at this moment, he is full of grimace: "You have a personality, are you a staff member of the Colin Embassy?"

"Yes." An Qi thought for a while, still concealing her identity.

"Where is Colin? I haven't heard of it before, right? A small country!"

"so what!"

"This is the northern capital of China, where our young master has the final say. Don't toast or eat fine wine."

"What do you want?" Aliya's eyes were cold, not afraid.

"Wait a minute." The big black man showed a devilish smile, walked to the Mercedes-Benz window, bowed his head and reported a few words.

Jiang Haichao said impatiently: "I'm still instructing you to do this little thing, what use is it for you!"

The big black was blushing after being trained, turned around, and showed his ID to the traffic police. "Comrade, I am from the National Security Bureau. Now I suspect that they are foreign spies and need to be brought back for review. If you want to keep it secret, just assume that nothing happened. "

"This is not appropriate!" The traffic police argued for reasons, but he saw the intention of the owner of the Mercedes-Benz, but this group of people is too lawless, after all, the other party is a foreigner!

Snapped!

The big black man slapped, and the traffic policeman slapped gold stars.

"How do you fight..."

A large silver pistol pressed against his forehead, interrupting his complaint.The traffic police can feel that the guy on his forehead is genuine and serious.

The big black guy said, "You don't care if I kill you, do you believe it?"

The traffic policeman rolled his throat a few times, closed his eyes, and squatted on the ground.

The big black smiled faintly, walked to the Beetle, and opened the car door, "The two chicks who toasted not to eat and drink fine wine, let's go with the uncle!"

After all, he carried An Qi out on his shoulders.

"Asshole, let me go, I will kill you!"

An Qi kicked and kicked and yelled, but the other's arm was like an iron hoop, and she cried aggrievedly.

Everyone looked at An Qi, and turned to La Aria on the other side. Aria sat in distress, "You will die hard to see, and your master will suffer the consequences."

"Who wouldn't say cruel words, let's go!" With a big hand, Aliya was also carried on her shoulders.

"Stop, let the people go, bastard!" Jin Zishan rushed out first and flew up.

Young, handsome, heroic and chivalrous. At this moment, the heroic figure of Jin Zishan will always be engraved in the heart of An Qi, who is worried.