On Chang'an Road, the red-bottomed and golden signboard of the "Piaoxianglou" restaurant is very prominent. It is located in a prime location and gathers mid-to-high-end consumer groups. The chefs hired by high salaries can also make authentic Sichuan cuisine. The business has been booming and can be said to have a lot of money. The boss Wu Fei was not happy these two days. Every lunch and evening when guests eat, more than a dozen Jinbei vans visit Piaoxianglou on time. More than a hundred and dozens of men who are more "stylish" than the underworld in film and television dramas occupy all the seats in the first floor lobby. They do not make trouble or find fault, and just sit and drink tea in silence.

A group of guys who don’t look like good people, nor are they good people who drink tea and smoke. What kind of scenes and effects are imaginable. When the guest entered the door, he turned his head away. In two days, the crowded "Piaoxianglou" became deserted. It was three floors and a large restaurant with an annual rent of more than 2 million yuan. If it continues to be so deserted, Wu Fei will drink the northwest wind.

This Wu Fei is no other person. It was the Fei brother who was venting his anger in the hotel two days ago. When the man with the crotch was handed over to Tong Tian for treatment, Tong Tian asked his subordinates to give the so-called Fei brother a look.

At this time, Wu Fei was like an ant on a hot pan, asking people everywhere to inquire about the holy man and woman he offended the previous two days. As a result, those brothers who he thought were a little good at hiding from him like a plague god. Wu Fei, who had been coaxing for many years, was really unresponsive. He was so bitter that he couldn't take it out, and he regretted it to death.

At this moment, Tang Feng called Tong Tian and wanted to invite him to a meal. I don’t know if Tong Tian deliberately arranged the place to eat in "Piaoxianglou"

In the lobby on the first floor of Piaoxiang Building, more than a hundred people did not beat, rob, scold, and just drank tea and smoke. The waiter stood far away, shrank his head and had no courage to come up to welcome the guests. In the corner, Wu Fei looked at all this and sighed helplessly. His face was full of energy in the past, and he was very bitter at this moment. No matter how you look at it, he looked like the working people who were exploited and oppressed in the old society, he secretly complained. If he continued like this, Piaoxiang Building, which had worked hard to work hard, would be closed. Who made him blind and forced himself to stand up and provoke a great man who should not be messed with. He deserves to be unlucky!

"What's going on?" When Tang Feng took Liu Yu and others into Piaoxiang Tower, he felt that something was wrong. After realizing that the atmosphere was not right, he turned around and left. It was not because he was afraid of trouble, but because he didn't want to cause trouble. Gu Dao's warm heart, who roared at the moment of taking off his military uniform, had already been thrown into Java. The irrelevant people's heads were bleeding or life or death, it was up to their own bird's business.

"Boss of Death! Boss of Death!" Someone shouted, with a loud voice and full of confidence. Tang Feng turned around, and at this moment everyone's eyes gathered on him. The name "God of Death" may be unfamiliar to ordinary people, far less than the director of a certain bureau and the president of a certain bureau came well, but it was very different for the men who were non-violent demonstrations of No. 100. Those who smoked, hurriedly threw away cigarette butts, drank tea, put down their tea cups, and stood up in one go.

When Tang Feng saw this situation, he immediately realized that it was Tong Tian who was messing around. His eyes suddenly fell on Tong Tian.

"Boss, wasn't anyone rude to you and Miss Liu last time? The boss Wu Fei who came out here was here. So I said that." Tong Tian didn't say anything more. Tang Feng immediately understood everything when he heard this.

Wu Fei, who was huddled in the corner, looked around on tiptoe, and finally saw the face that was still fresh in memory from the gap between the crowd. A few days ago, he slapped the swollen face and pretended to be a fat man to force him to stand up for others. He offended this great god. That night, he didn't say a harsh word, and did not shake the tiger's body or exert the aura of domineering power. But he didn't say a word, but he could fall into a desperate situation. This is what he called a cow.

"Brother, I'm wrong, give me a way out!" Wu Fei shouted in a crying voice and rushed to the door regardless of everything. The waiter at the restaurant felt so sad when he saw his miserable and pitiful look, and whispered and whispered in a low voice, saying, "What big man has his boss offended and has fallen to this point."

Wu Fei was able to develop a small restaurant with seven or eight tables into a restaurant today. He had good abilities and good methods, and he was not just a fool who pretended to be arrogant. He said in his heart that he was a real man who could bend and stretch. His legs became weak and he knelt in front of Tang Feng. There was gold under his knees, which was pure nonsense. Who had never kneeled before and who had never begged for anyone? Wu Fei had been struggling for more than ten years and begged for him. There were more people who had kneeled, and without the capital to be arrogant and domineering, he had to learn how to bow down.

"Brother, it was my fault that day. I was blind. As long as I left me a way out, it would be fine, even if it was a cow or a horse." Wu Fei, who was nearly forty years, kowtowed in front of Tang Feng, kowtowing repeatedly, regardless of his identity and face. Once the Piaoxiang Tower collapsed, it would be like more than ten years of hard work to be wasted. Moreover, with the means of this God of Death, he would have no place to gain a foothold here.

When Wu Fei cried like this, Liu Yu felt sorry for her. She gently pulled Tang Feng's sleeve and gave him a wink, meaning that he would say something. She really couldn't stand a man's kneeling down to someone else.

Tang Feng nodded and said, "Okay, don't kneel down. I'm afraid of losing my life. To be honest, I didn't take it to heart that day. The main reason is that my brother, he is a little unbearable. According to me, as long as you are not worried about this, you should pretend that nothing has happened. Be quick and set a table for us, and by the way, set a table for these brothers."

As soon as Tang Feng finished speaking, the atmosphere changed. The more than 100-year-old Huaxing Club applauded loudly. Wu Fei wiped away the beads of tears and sweat. His heart finally felt at ease. He ordered the lobby manager and waiter to entertain guests warmly, and then personally led Tang Feng to the best private room on the third floor, crossing the first floor lobby. More than 100 people rushed to greet Tang Feng. The heroic and heroic God of Death had long been the object of admiration among these men.

Tang Feng, Liu Yu, Tong Tian, ​​Shura and Hu Chi, five people at a table.
Chapter completed!