Zhao Jie is a relatively cheerful person. Although she rarely enters these high-end places, she doesn't want to suffer a loss. She took a lot of food at once. Anyway, she has a gold card, and these things are basically not worth the price of a gold card.
But Zhao Jie's move attracted a lot of people's attention. After all, the people who come here are not just for eating, but to find allies for themselves, or some people with powerful families who come here to wait for compliments from others. , seeking vanity, who would come here to get so much food regardless of status.
This look makes them feel inferior.
"Well, I'm disturbing them when I get food," Zhao Jie said with some displeasure when she felt the strange eyes on her.
"Little sister, everyone who can be here has some influence in the family. Trouble comes from the mouth, so be careful," a young man couldn't help but speak.
"Eating is bothering you. You are talking about yours and we are eating ours. There is a problem." Xing Luo narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the leader.
"No matter how powerful you are, you can't be enemies with all the families in the capital," the young master said, but he was a wise man and was not afraid of Xing Luo.
Indeed, if all the large and small families in the capital were put together, even the six wealthy families would have to worry about it. After all, the minority obeys the majority. If something involves some big interests, these large and small families will inevitably unite to resist.
Such things are not uncommon in Beijing.
"How do you say this? We juniors are playing around outside, and the elders at home can't interfere. Even if I beat you now, it only means that your fist skills are not as good as mine, and the elders in your family can't do it. We can only give up here," Xing Luo looked at the young master with a smile and said.
Hearing this, the young master's face flushed at Xing Luo's words, but when he saw the beautiful woman sitting next to Xing Luo, he felt that she looked familiar. However, at this moment, his face was completely lost, and there was nothing else to think about.
At this time, a young man walked in at the door with a beautiful woman in his arms, which immediately attracted the attention of many people inside.
"Young Master Yang,"
"Young Master Yang,"
"..."
As soon as they saw Yang Zhicheng walking in, everyone inside rushed to greet him. However, when Yang Zhicheng looked at a seat, he immediately ran out as if he had seen a ghost.
"If you run again, I will throw the fork over to see if your legs are faster or my chopsticks are faster," Xing Luo naturally saw Yang Zhicheng walking in and couldn't help but squinted his eyes.
As soon as he heard this, Yang Zhicheng also stopped, turned to look at Xing Luo with a dry smile, and shouted: "Little prince, little princess, you are so elegant, I will be a host today, you can eat and drink." , everything goes into my account,”
A few days ago, he heard that his cousin Yang Zhixiu was being taken care of by Xing Luo in Jiangcheng City, and even the old man of the family had to come forward to stop the young prince from killing people. If he messed with him again, his life would really be in danger.
"Where's your elder brother? If you don't want your son's life, just call him and ask him to apologize to others," Xing Luo said with a smile as he turned the stainless steel fork with a cold light in his hand.
"I'm playing chess with the old man, why don't you call him and ask him," Yang Zhicheng felt regretful in his heart. Why didn't he look forward to a good day when he went out today? It's National Day. The little prince will basically come back on National Day. This is basically It is a Chinese tradition. If I had known it, I would not have gone out today.
"You guys are really good. You even called the old man at home to complain to Secretary Jiang, and you even asked my old man to let me go. Okay, really good." Xing Luo nodded, especially the last sentence, with a heavy tone. It struck Yang Zhicheng's heart.
"This, this is not my idea," Yang Zhicheng was almost crying.
"Call Yang Zhidong to see me. If he dares to talk to the elderly at home again, don't even think about leaving today." , and finally fell to the ground.
Seeing this scene, all the young masters here were stunned. Who is Yang Zhicheng and who is Yang Zhidong? No one in the capital circle knows that Yang Zhidong is the prince in the circle, and he is the economic group of the Yang family. Started by the prince, the annual profit is several billion, the authentic red prince.
And this Yang Zhicheng is Yang Zhidong's younger brother. Although he is a bit dandy, he is well-known in the circle for his ability to endure fighting. Who would mess with these two brothers?
But the scene in front of them completely overturned what they had thought. The red prince of the Yang family, who was at the height of his power, felt as if he had seen a ghost when he saw the young man in gray clothes.
Not to mention the young master who spoke just now, his face turned pale with fright. Although his family is a first-class family, compared with the Yang family, well, it is incomparable.
"Call me, otherwise I won't be able to save you. This time, you really put your hope in the wrong person. The younger generation was making trouble, and the older generation stepped in to mediate. Moreover, the old man even talked to him today, and I guess he was deeply worried. It's also popular," Zhang Xiyu reminded kindly.
Hearing this, what else could Yang Zhicheng say, so he could only cry and call Yang Zhidong to cry for help.
During the time when Yang Zhidong rushed over, the entire second floor seemed to be still. Everyone did not dare to take a big breath and put down the things in their hands. They looked at Yang Zhicheng who was covered in cold sweat in front of him, and that Young man eating steak leisurely.
Not long after, Yang Zhidong rushed over and saw Xing Luo sitting there, and the seats happened to be full. Although the waiter brought him a chair, he still waved his hand and went to get the chair himself. Then he placed it next to Xing Luo, adjusted his breathing, and looked at Xing Luo.
"Come, eat, let's practice alone after eating. You continue to call one hundred and eighty people, including all the fourth generation members of your Yang family. I will practice alone with a group of you," Xing Luo pushed the steak in front of him. He walked in front of Yang Zhidong and said with a smile.
"That's all because I was ignorant when I was young. Besides, even if a thousand people come, I'm afraid they won't be your match." Knowing that Xing Luo was deliberately trying to embarrass him, Yang Zhidong could only break his teeth and swallow it. Who told him This move was wrong.
But he couldn't be blamed. When he heard Yang Zhixiu calling for help, and the ribs of several bodyguards around him were all broken and their chests were dented, his first reaction was that Xing Luo was really going to kill someone. Report to the old man at home in a hurry.