Chunlai Restaurant, the most famous morning tea shop in Suzhou, has more than a dozen square tables in the 150-square-meter hall. Diners who had eaten breakfast and picked toothpicks were satisfied and just left the seat. The diners who were waiting for the seat outside immediately took up the tables and greeted the waiters who were so busy that they didn't even have time to saliva.

"Master, the small dumplings here are really good..." Tu Hu put two cages in front of him and made a free time to say something. He held the chopsticks in his hand and did not forget to reach the fried dumplings in the middle plate of the table.

Lin Tian, ​​who had been struggling for most of the night, ate some of the most famous Phoenix Tat Sauce in Sucheng with soy milk, and did not eat anything anymore. He sat aside and remained silent. Tuhu was very happy to eat. It was the first time that he had such delicious food, and his mouth was full of oil.

Tang Ya and Xiao Hei ate a small bun and sat in the seat to watch the lively crowds of people coming and going.

Seeing that no one of them had eaten again, Tuhu was a little embarrassed and swallowed the last vegetarian dish in his hand in three bites in two bites, patted the round belly of the melon, and burped with satisfaction.

"Are you finished eating?" Lin Tian asked.

Tu Hu patted his belly, said that he was full, and asked, "Master, where are we going next?"

"I plan to go to the hospital to see Mr. Su..." Lin Tian, ​​who had been blowing all night, was frightened and frightened. He naturally didn't eat much. After thinking about it, he still felt that he would go to talk to Mr. Su.

Tu Hu nodded, and couldn't help but reach to the last bun in the steamer. He didn't care about too much. He was about to chew it, but he didn't expect that the gravy in the Xiaolongbao would burn him and he didn't swallow it or vomit, and he looked very embarrassed.

Tu Hu's embarrassing appearance not only did not receive Lin Tian's sympathy, but even Xiao Hei and Tang Ya were full of contempt.

"Boil water, boiling water!"

The hotel's pavilion was carrying a long-mouthed copper pot, and the feet were windy in the diners. The copper pot was steaming, and it was obviously boiling water. Tu Hu was opening his mouth like a toad, constantly slapping the wind with his hands, trying to make the small bun in his mouth cool as soon as possible, but he didn't hear the reminder behind it.

Bo Tang, carrying boiling water, lowered his head and kept yelling. Someone threw the leftover bun skin on the ground and asked him to step on it. The juicy and thick-oiled bun skin was very smooth, and it was very slippery when he accidentally stepped on it.

"Quick... get out of here!" The paotang lost his balance, afraid that the boiling water in his hand would burn the cafeteria, so he shouted to remind the diners around him, and they retreated when they saw this and were slaughtering the tiger. When they heard something happened behind, they turned their heads and looked at it, and were startled.

He shouted loudly: "I'll go, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he had not yet swallowed the Xiaolongbao and sprayed out of his mouth.

The tiger-slaughter, who was quite agile, was lucky enough to not let him go, but was not scalded by the boiling water from the copper teapot. He was about to scold him twice to relieve his anger, but the trouble came to him.

He suddenly felt his hands being turned back from both sides. Before he could understand what was going on, he was slapped loudly in the face.

"Damn it, stinky brat, don't you keep your mouth shut? I'm so squirting all over." The young man, who was pretty fair, had a big back, was about twenty-five or six years old, cursed.

This guy deserves to be considered unlucky. He was covered with the stuffing of buns sprayed from Tuhu's mouth. The large piece of oil stain was very conspicuous on the white suit, and he looked very angry and glared at Tuhu's tiger.

He cursed and slapped Tu Hu in the face. The poor Tu Hu didn't understand what was going on. His cheeks were swollen and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth. The man was still scolding him unyieldingly.

He was still unsatisfied and wanted to slap a few more times when he was caught from behind. He was shocked and tried hard to pull his hand out, but unfortunately he didn't succeed after trying for a long time.

"Brother, let me forgive you if you want to forgive me." Lin Tian said with a face expression.

No matter how bad the slaughter is, it is a mistake after all. I thought that this guy slapped two times in the face to teach the always reckless slaughter. What went wrong with Lin Tian’s surprise was that this guy not only did not forget it, but also became more and more serious.

No matter how silent Lin Tian remained silent, he seemed too bad. He threw a look at Xiao Hei. Xiao Hei understood it and flashed behind the man like a ghost. Even the bodyguard next to him did not notice it.

"You guys are all stupidly standing there to watch the scenery!" The young man wearing Armani's hand was so painful that he was caught by Xiao Hei, and he was very angry and scolded at the bodyguard he brought.

The lively Chunlai restaurant became silent like a dead person, and diners were watching them. Lin Tian paid attention. From their eyes, he seemed to know this man in Armani.

The hotel's runner didn't expect that a small negligence would have such a big impact. He ran to the backcourt without even calling, and never dared to come out again. The hotel's boss was afraid that they would make a big deal, so he quickly came out to smooth things over.

"You all misunderstood, don't care." The owner of the hotel is Zhang. He is very rich and dressed in grey gray. He smiled like a Maitreya Buddha. He stepped forward to smooth things over. He knew this man in Armani and was named Tang Zisong, the second son of the Tang family in Sucheng.

The Tang family is also a big shot in Sucheng. The eldest son Tang Zhengfeng holds an important position in the army and is known as the leader of the four eldest sons of Sucheng. However, he has too many contacts with the other three, and Tang Zisong does not bother with dating with the other three. In addition, he used to study abroad and only returned to China in the past year.

He had always been obsessed with cleanliness, frowned. Unexpectedly, Tu Hu was spitting all over the buns on his body. He felt very disgusting and impulsively asked the bodyguard to take action. He couldn't help but slapped Tu Hu twice.

Boss Zhang knew Tang Zisong's energy. If the bodyguards were asked to dismantle the place, although a few tables, chairs and benches were not valuable, it would definitely affect the business. Besides, there was a fight here, if something happened, who would dare to come in the future?

Boss Zhang bowed to Tang Zisong and said, "Mr. Tang, I'm making small profits and can't stand your troubles. Do you think that big things are small and small things are turned into small things in my face?"

"Give you face?" Tang Zisong glanced at him and said disdainfully: "Who do you think you are?"

"I..." Boss Zhang said choking, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

Lin Tian didn't want to make a big deal. After all, the matter was too big. It was better to resolve the enemy, and it was not better to make a fuss. Xiao Hei let go of Tang Zisong, and took the initiative to come forward and apologize, "I don't know what this guy is called?"

"Do you deserve to know my name?" Tang Zisong said with great momentum when he saw the other party relaxed.

Tang Ya was playing with a dagger in her hand, her eyes shone with a sharp light, and she hummed unceremoniously: "Don't give you shameless..."

Tang Ya was wearing a military uniform and wearing a Long Fu badge on her chest. Unfortunately, Tang Zisong didn't know anything. She only felt that Tang Ya's military uniform was very annoying, and she said unconvincedly: "Is it great for being a soldier?"

Tang Ya's eyes were so murderous intent that it was too scary. None of the two bodyguards brought by Tang Zisong dared to take action. After all, bodyguards are also professions, and there is an essence different from the real soldier with blood on his hands.

Tang Zisong did not dare to take action, and the bodyguard was even more at a loss. Lin Tian also wanted to settle the matter as soon as possible. Although Tang Zisong was rude in his previous words, he still did not want to make a big deal.

"What do you want to do to make up?" Lin Tian looked at Tang Zisong and asked.

"I..." As soon as Tang Zisong opened his mouth, he suddenly felt a thick shadow outside was almost blocking it. He turned his head and looked at it, and called out in joy: "Brother, why are you here?"

A burly man in an army-style uniform stood at the door of the restaurant. Diners who were originally counting on drinking some tea and having breakfast did not expect that something was not big would happen, and there would be twists and turns in dramatic scenes. They held their breath and waited for the sudden visiting man to speak.

"Zi Song, are you causing trouble again?" The person who came was not someone else. Lin Tian knew him. When he came to Sucheng last time, he took him away from the other three playboys, Tang Zhengfeng.

Lin Tian stepped forward without rushing to make a friendship, but he wanted to hear what Tang Zisong said.

Tang Zisong looked at his elder brother's inhumane coldness and even spoke, and his natural fear of his elder brother made him feel aggrieved: "Brother, this group of people messed with me first. Look at my clothes...

Tang Zhengfeng coldly glanced at the meat filling on Tang Zisong's body and said, "What are you doing like to make such a small matter? The Tang family's face is almost thrown away, so get back!"

Tang Zisong had a bitter face and did not dare to speak anymore. He led his two bodyguards away in shame.

As soon as he left, Tang Zhengfeng strode towards Lin Tian, ​​his military boots standing on the floor tiles, making a crackling sound, and his steps were very imposing.

The powerful Tang Zisong made everyone here very scared, and they didn't even dare to cough, for fear that if they got involved, they would be in trouble.

"What do you want to do?" Tuhu, whose face was beaten red, did not forget to keep loyal to Lin Tian in front of Lin Tian, ​​and asked Tang Zhengfeng with his face raised.

Lin Tian said with one hand: "Slay the tiger, don't be polite!"

"I..." Tu Hu stood aside and spoke very much.

Afterwards, what happened completely made him speak. Lin Tian took the initiative to walk forward. When he was about to speak, he was hugged by Tang Zhengfeng, which seemed to be very familiar with each other.

"I didn't expect that you would come to Sucheng. It would be great to see you." Tang Zhengfeng said from the bottom of his heart.

Lin Tian didn't expect to meet Tang Zhengfeng here, nor did he expect that the very arrogant playboy just now was his younger brother. If he didn't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face, Lin Tian could not argue with this playboy.

He clasped his fists very generously and said, "It was a misunderstanding just now, I hope you don't mind."

Tang Zhengfeng was still as generous as ever, waved his hand without caring at all: "It doesn't matter, my younger brother is spoiled by his parents and has a bit of a bad habit, but if I watch it, I won't cause too much trouble."

Lin Tian smiled but said nothing. Tang Zhengfeng said this, and he still had to give this face.
Chapter completed!