As the eldest son of the Lin family, Lin Shuangjie had already endured the humiliation and burden of apologizing to Yang Chen. When he heard that Yang Chen actually asked the two brothers to kneel down, his face instantly darkened and he said coldly: "Mr. Yang, our family invites you to the banquet.
I sincerely want to apologize to you, but... your request is a bit too much."
"No way!"
Lin Yichen, who had always been at odds with Lin Shuangjie, now shook his head and refused. The two brothers' ideas were surprisingly the same.
Outside the restaurant, Xie Zhankui and Xie Kui looked at each other and nodded immediately.
Xie Kui took out his cell phone and sent a text message. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a playful smile.
"Crack!"
At this moment, Lin Fenghai, who was sitting in the main seat, slapped the table, and the food on the table trembled because of Lin Fenghai's inner strength.
"Master!"
When Xie Zhankui heard the commotion inside, they thought it was a fight and rushed in quickly.
"Asshole!"
“You’ve made a mistake and yet you’re so confident!”
"What kind of person is Mr. Yang? How could he really ask you to kneel down and apologize in front of me!"
"Mr. Yang wants an attitude!"
Lin Fenghai raised his hand and pointed at Lin Yichen and Lin Shuangjie, who had unhappy expressions. Anger burst out from his eyes. He immediately turned his head and clasped his fists with an apology on his face: "Mr. Yang, I made you laugh. I am not good at teaching my children. The previous
I've heard everything about it. So, I'd like to toast you, apologize for my two unfulfilled sons, and pay five million for Mr. Yang's previous losses. What do you think?"
"Five million?"
When Yang Chen heard that someone was actually sending money to his door, his expression turned faster than that of a three-year-old child. He gritted his teeth and smiled and said: "Master Lin, seeing that you are out of sight now, we are no longer acquainted, so let Master Lin
Kneeling down to apologize was just a joke to liven up the atmosphere, but for this five million, I won't be polite."
"I admire Mr. Yang's magnanimity."
"Senior, bring in the check."
Lin Fenghai raised his hand and shouted outside the restaurant.
"Master of the house."
The next moment, an old man wearing a gray suit who looked like a lowly butler came in from the outside. He handed a prepared check to Yang Chen with both hands: "Mr. Yang, here is a five million check."
, prepared by the master of the house for you."
"oh?"
Yang Chen squinted his eyes and looked at the weak and incompetent old man in front of him.
, even this old man has reached this level of cultivation, it seems that these two old boys want to take me down."
"Master Lin, thank you."
Yang Chen took the check and put it directly into his trouser pocket.
"Mr. Yang, since our matters have been discussed, I would like to propose a toast to you, and we will be friends from now on."
"As for the Su Family Restaurant and Qingshan Gua, our Lin family will definitely support it fully."
Lin Fenghai picked up the red wine glass and smiled heartily.
"Dry!"
Yang Chen calmly picked up the red wine in front of him and drank it all in one gulp.
"Mr. Yang, eat the food, eat the food, and try the skills of our chef."
After drinking a few glasses of wine, and seeing Yang Chen's cheeks turn slightly red, Lin Fenghai quickly motioned to the maid to add the dishes and pour the wine himself.
The expression on the humble face of the old man sitting next to Lin Fenghai gradually began to change, and his eyes became sharp.
Lin Fenghai took advantage of Yang Chen's lowered head to light a cigarette and nodded towards the old man and his two sons.
The old man turned his right hand, and from the ring on his hand, some white powder quickly fell into the decanter in front of him.
"Mr. Yang, I heard that you are a master of Chinese martial arts and defeated five worshipers of the Ning family by yourself. If you have time in the future, can you compete with me?"
"It is also an honor for us old guys to compete with a young and talented master like you."
The old man stood up and walked forward, personally helped Yang Chen refill the wine and said.
"No... no problem, we are all... friends, no need to be polite."
At this moment, Yang Chen was so drunk that he couldn't stand firmly and needed Xie Zhankui to support him from behind.
He drank the drugged red wine without even looking at it.
"Mr. Yang is really straightforward. Not only is he good at Chinese martial arts, but he also has a good drinking capacity."
"Drink more today and you won't get home until you're drunk. I've arranged for someone to clean up the guest room and I'll stay here tonight."
Lin Fenghai continued to toast Yang Chen with a glass of wine.
"well……"
After Yang Chen drank the wine, his body was swaying and his eyes were a little blurry: "I'm...a little dizzy..."
Snap!
The next moment, Yang Chen hit his head on the wine table.
"Mr. Yang, Mr. Yang?"
Lin Fenghai looked at Yang Chen who was snoring, shouted tentatively, and then raised his head to signal Xie Zhankui and the others.
Xie Kui stepped forward and clasped Yang Chen's shoulders directly, but did not see any resistance from Yang Chen. He immediately nodded and said solemnly: "Master, Yang Chen is already unconscious. It seems that he was brought in by his old age.
This powder is really powerful, and after drinking so much wine, now even a three-year-old child can do it casually!"
"Dad, this Yang Chen has ruined our good things many times, and I can't bear it anymore."
"Since he is already unconscious, let Uncle Nian find a place to do it directly, and then create a drunk driving accident scene to avoid future troubles!"
Lin Yichen gritted his back molars and said coldly.
"agree!"
Lin Shuangjie also nodded.
"In old age, when will the efficacy of San Jin Powder take effect?"
Lin Fenghai squinted his eyes and thought for a long time, and said in a low voice: "This boy can defeat five worshipers of the Ning family by himself. His martial arts cultivation has probably reached the middle stage of Xiantian. If your medicine doesn't work, we are afraid that we will take action."
Disaster!"
"Don't worry, Master. I got this powder from the disciples of the Medical Sage. It only takes ten minutes for the medicine to take effect. In addition, alcohol now promotes blood flow. It only takes seven or eight minutes."
All the internal energy in the body will be dissipated."
"Even if we don't kill him today, he will be a waste when he wakes up."
"As long as you don't have martial arts skills, with the energy of our Shuanglin Group, a mere Su Family Restaurant is nothing."
The old man stood up slowly, his originally humble face now filled with a deep smile, and said proudly.
"This thing...is it called Sanjin powder?"
"It tastes really bad, and it's made quite poorly. It smells weird."
"Have the disciples of the contemporary medical sages become so rubbish?"
Just when a few people were ecstatic and thought they could get rid of a powerful enemy, a lazy voice suddenly sounded in the restaurant.
"who?"
Everyone was startled, and the old man instinctively stood in front of Lin Fenghai, looking around quickly.
"Stop looking for it, it's me."
At this time, Yang Chen, who was lying on the table, slowly raised his head. The smell of alcohol on his body spurted out with the true energy, filling the entire restaurant. His face returned to normal, and he stretched and murmured.
: "It's not easy to make five million these days, and I almost lost my life."
"You...you..."
"How could you!"
The old man looked at Yang Chen who was not doing anything at all. He was so shocked that he began to hesitate in speaking.
"Sorry, I forgot to tell you, I am... immune to all poisons!"