Chapter 110: Everyone Was Scared Out of Stupidity
Ning Meiyi ate two bowls of rice bowls at noon today, which filled her stomach. She hadn’t eaten so much food for a long time, which made her feel satisfied and upset.
The dishes on the table were swept away. Ninety percent of the three-pound fish and a few tables on the table entered Zhang Xiaofan's stomach, which made him feel very satisfied with his appetite recently.
"Boss, settle the accounts."
Shi Xiulan walked up and said a little embarrassedly: "There are 268 yuan in total." She thought to herself that this guy can really eat. She didn't worry about being overwhelmed after eating the food of four people alone.
"Don't look at me, she will pay the bill." Zhang Xiaofan took out the tissue and pointed at Ning Meiyi and said.[
Ning Meiyi was stunned. She didn't understand what the man in front of her was thinking. She didn't even care about a little gentlemanly demeanor, so why did she have to pay for the bill by herself. She gritted her teeth and said, "How can you do this? I spent so much money to protect my safety. I even asked me to pay for the meal. Are you too stingy, right?"
Zhang Xiaofan took out a cigarette and took a sucking happily, and said with a smile: "This is different from being stingy or not, and it has nothing to do with the amount of money. If I usually eat, it doesn't matter if I ask me to pay the bill. After all, we are all friends, so it's time to take care of each other. But today's situation is special. Now you are working hours, and you are my boss. Eating must be considered a work meal. I can't pay for the work meal myself, right?"
He had a lot of principles and almost got Ning Meiyi around. If he said that even the money on the road would be counted on her, it was a blackmail. Although he was unwilling to accept it, he would not be able to compete with him for more than 200 yuan in front of outsiders. He opened his handbag angrily and found that the cash on his body was less than 100 yuan, a piece of fifty yuan, and the rest were all ten yuan denominations.
The usual expenses are paid by Ma Yue, and Ning Meiyi doesn't have to do it herself. However, she didn't expect that after leaving Ma Yue, she was still a little uncomfortable.
"I have no money on me. Can you pay for this?" Ning Meiyi's face turned slightly red and she had to bargain with the other party.
Zhang Xiaofan glanced at her wallet. The bank card and many VP cards were in the shriveled wallet, but the cash was pitifully small. He shook his head and laughed: "If you don't know, you think you are the moonlight clan." He reached out and took out his wallet, took out three hundred yuan and handed it to her, and said calmly: "I borrowed it from you, and I will pay it back to me after I return to Donghai."
Hearing this, Ning Meiyi almost smashed her wallet on his forehead. She really wanted money, even 300 yuan was so good.
At this time, a rapid brake sound came from outside the door, and many people jumped out of the car with local accents and rushed into the restaurant.
Zhang Xiaofan and Ning Meiyi turned their heads and looked at the door. There were scattered people outside the door, surrounding the restaurant gate. Most of these people were young and strong men from the village, and some were middle-aged people. Everyone was holding wooden sticks, shoulder poles, hatchets, and some were holding bamboo poles and thick hemp ropes. It was obvious that they were going to tie the person up.
"Which bastard dares to hit my son!" Wu Jun's father Wu Haode roared angrily.
"Dad, I'm here!" When Wu Jun saw the reinforcements coming, he was no longer afraid of the other party, and hurriedly shouted: "It's them, don't let them run away!"
When Wu Haode saw his son's legs lying on the ground, his blood suddenly surged, and he rushed towards Zhang Xiaofan and the others with a wooden stick.
Zhang Xiaofan could sit here and wait for them to come to the door, so he naturally had a way to deal with the things in front of him. Seeing Wu Haode waving a wooden stick and trying to open his head, he didn't foolishly stand and beat him. His figure flashed and he sideways away from the other party. He picked up a hot bench in his hand and smashed it hard on the other party's back. The chair was split and Wu Hao, who was hit, pulled the table over on the spot. The plates and bowls all hit him just now, were colorful and wonderful. Seeing that the village chief was knocked to the ground, the villagers around him raised their hands and rushed forward.
Zhang Xiaofan protected Ning Meiyi behind him, held up the two-meter tableside with both hands, and threw it forward fiercely. The table in the air was urged by internal force and swept outwards. A large number of people were quickly smashed into the middle of the crowd, and only the villagers on both sides of the store were spared from it.
Zhang Xiaofan kept pulling the shoulder pole on the ground with his feet, dancing in his hands, and screaming the villagers who rushed forward. Almost all the way to his hands were on both sides of his shins or under his ribs, and no one could catch his two moves. A very ordinary shoulder pole in his hand was like a sharp sickle, and he would not fall to the ground wherever he passed. Before a moment, all the reinforcements that arrived were knocked to the ground, and some were seriously injured so that people covered their foreheads and looked at him foolishly, with a slight concussion.
Ning Meiyi was stunned and thought to herself that this guy was too animal. He was a dozen living people, not made of straw. How could the battle end in a few moments? What was most incredible is that all of these people were red as if they were drunk, but none of them were bleeding and injured. Only one guy was accidentally cut by the hatchet he brought, and was putting his hand in his mouth and sucking it.
Wu Jun was stunned. He had never seen such a guy who could beat him. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have believed in the truth.
Zhang Xiaofan put a shoulder pole on his shoulder and grinned, "I used this thing to fight when I was eight years old. Now I finally have some fun in my childhood." After that, he held the shoulder pole in one hand and raised Wu Jun's jaw and asked, "Tell me, what are you going to deal with this matter now?"
"I, I..." He couldn't say anything, and when he saw that he was still lying on the ground, he felt a little cold.
Zhang Xiaofan's face turned cold. When he was about to scold him, a big jeep was stopped outside the door, four guys walked out of the car, and the leader held a double-barrel hunting rifle in his hand, shouting fiercely: "Who is not eye-opening guy dares to come here to make trouble, I will kill him with one shot!"
When Zhang Xiaofan saw the hunting rifle, he quickly protected Ning Meiyi behind him, picked up Wu Jun with one hand and pushed it in front of him. This thing had too much close-range lethality, and it would be extremely distracted. At the same time, he threw down the shoulder pole in his hand, took out the willow-leaf double-edged knife and picked it in his hand, waiting for it.
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When the person approached, Zhang Xiaofan was stunned and had an unexpected look on his face. He threw Wu Jun in his hand on the spot and threw it onto him. He rushed to the person and smiled and said, "It seems that you have lived a good life recently, and you have even started to do something."
The man carrying a double-barrel hunting rifle was wearing sunglasses and a mustache. When he saw Zhang Xiaofan, he showed an incredible expression. He hurriedly took off his sunglasses and exclaimed, "Why is it you!" When he saw him, he knew that this fight could not be beaten. He still remembered the previous incident freshly and bragged to his friends a lot. Seeing the person lying all over the ground deepened his view.
Zhang Xiaofan also relaxed his face and smiled and said, "Who else can I be if I weren't."
"Haha... it turned out to be a misunderstanding." Shi Qiang handed the hunting rifle in his hand to his subordinates, stepped forward and hugged Zhang Xiaofan, and said happily: "Long time no see, I am still so sharp. I'll be dismissed by a shoulder pole for more than 30 people. It's so majestic!"
Zhang Xiaofan smiled and said, "This thing is easy. I haven't played it for a long time and I'll have a life." Then he asked, "Why is Brother Qiang here too? Have you done your old job again?"
Shi Qiang quickly waved his hand and said seriously: "Brother, you can't say this. This is my hometown. I'm buried all of my ancestors. I want to pour my own things down, and my bones will be broken." He glanced at Ning Meiyi and said happily: "This is my brother and sister. I look so beautiful that I can compete with the big stars."
Zhang Xiaofan was also amused by him. He looked at Ning Meiyi behind him with a smile, but without explaining, and looked at her leisurely.
Ning Meiyi was calm in the face of danger and did not look embarrassed at all. She smiled and said, "Sorry, he and I are just hiring. He is still working now and is not my boyfriend."
Shi Qiang was stunned and couldn't figure out what was going on here. He scratched his head and said, "Brother, did I say something wrong?"
"It's wrong, but it's not against your original intention to squeeze out her words." Zhang Xiaofan smiled and pointed at Ning Meiyi and introduced: "Her name is Ning Meiyi, the president of Donghai Ning Company, nominally Fan Yunfei's wife." Then he pointed at Shi Qiang and said: "Brother Qiang, he once swallowed Fan Yunfei's million in cash and ran away. I don't know what business he is doing now."
Chapter completed!