"Do you want a seat by the window or a more private seat?" the waiter asked.

"It's a bit private." Han Sanqian said. His meeting with Han Yan should not be too high-profile. If Han Li knew about it, it would be a troublesome matter for Han Yan.

In Han Sanqian's view, his cooperative relationship with Han Yan will become deeper after today's meeting, so he also has to consider Han Yan in these aspects.

"Please come with me." The waiter led Han Sanqian to a booth in the back.

Han Sanqian ordered a cup of American coffee and looked at the time. He and Han Yan agreed at eleven o'clock. With this woman's arrogant temperament, she should come on time, so Han Sanqian was not in a hurry.

Enjoying coffee leisurely, although this is not Han Sanqian's hobby, it is quite nice to taste this bitter taste occasionally.

Not long after, Han Sanqian heard a loud noise, as if a customer was dissatisfied with the service and had an argument with the waiter.

With the attitude of not caring about the matter, Han Sanqian had no intention of meddling in his own business, but the situation became more and more intense, the curses became louder and louder, and there was also the sound of a woman crying, which made

Han Sanqian couldn't help but be curious about what happened.

As soon as he sat up and prepared to see what was going on, Han Sanqian was scolded by a man with yellow hair: "What are you looking at? Don't meddle in your own business, otherwise you won't know what's going on when you get into the hospital."

Han Sanqian smiled helplessly. Today's young people have really hot tempers. They threaten people fiercely whenever they disagree. They don't know who gave them the courage.

Just as Han Sanqian was about to sit down, the crying waiter cast a look at him asking for help.

This is the waiter who received Han Sanqian just now. Her service attitude is very good. Even Han Sanqian can't find anything to be picky about. It's obvious that she was deliberately embarrassed.

Han Sanqian sighed and walked towards the waiter. His temperament was like this. He always wanted to fill in a shovel when the road was rough.

"What's going on?" Han Sanqian walked to the waiter with red and swollen eyes and asked.

"Fuck you, didn't you hear what I just said, I told you to stay out of your own business." Seeing Han Sanqian intervene, the young man with yellow hair got up angrily and walked towards Han Sanqian.

Han Sanqian didn't even look at him and continued to ask: "Speak and I might be able to help you."

"He...he used his mobile phone to secretly take pictures under my skirt. I wanted him to delete it, but he bit me back and said I spilled coffee on him." The waiter said weakly.

When Huang Mao heard this, he became even more arrogant. He pointed at his clothes and said, "You sprinkled this on me. Could it be me?"

"It's you, you deliberately framed me." The waiter was so angry that she shed tears of grievance again.

Han Sanqian smiled coldly. What kind of trend are young people nowadays doing? They actually do such shameless things. They are as good as Qingyun.

Just when Han Sanqian turned around to reason with Huang Mao, Huang Mao had already grabbed Han Sanqian's collar with a ferocious expression.

"Brother, if you don't listen to advice, the consequences will be very tragic. If you want to mind your own business, you have to consider your own abilities. Don't blindly get involved in everything. Can you bear the consequences?" Huang Mao threatened.

"If you don't let me go, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the consequences." Han Sanqian said calmly.

Huang Mao laughed, turned to his companions behind him and said, "This idiot actually threatened me. He doesn't know who I am, right?"

Several companions heard this and laughed contemptuously. It seemed that they had an unusual status in Yuncheng, so they did not take Han Sanqian seriously at all.

Huang Mao suddenly turned his head and said to Han Sanqian: "I am..."

Before he could say anything, Han Sanqian grabbed Huang Mao's wrist with his backhand, grabbed him with one move, and kicked Huang Mao on the butt.

The unsteady Huang Mao fell down and landed on his face.

When several companions saw this, they all stood up fiercely.

"Fuck, how dare you hit him."

"Brother, you are seeking death. Please prepare a coffin at home."
Chapter completed!