Chen Yang was walking while thinking, suddenly, he passed a barbecue night stall. The cumin aroma of the barbecue drifted into Chen Yang's nose. Only then did he remember that he seemed to have never eaten anything from boarding the plane to getting off the plane.

I'm really hungry.

Chen Yang looked up again, but found that he had unknowingly walked to the night market. There were various night markets on both sides, barbecue, hot pot, steak, pasta, etc., all kinds of them were included.

Moreover, it is crowded and quite lively.

At the stall in the night market, couples, couples, and many friends gathered together, chatting and laughing with their shirtlessness.

This is the season for beer and meat.

Chen Yang casually found a barbecue stall with a slightly worse business and sat down.

The owner of the barbecue stall was a middle-aged fat man, and he was bare-handedly grilling skewers. The waiter was a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl. The girl was wearing a school uniform and looked pretty. The girl was busy and ran to Chen Yang again. "Big brother, what do you want to eat?" The girl had a sweet mouth.

Chen Yang smiled slightly and said, "The boss of the skewers is your father, right?"

The little girl said, "Well, it's my dad."

Chen Yang stopped saying anything more, and he said, "Give me thirty skewers of lamb skewers, one grilled eggplant, one grilled fish, and a bowl of fried noodles and two bottles of ice beer."

"Okay, big brother, wait." The little girl was very quick-witted.

Chen Yang ignored this again, and he didn't think the little girl was pitiful. The little girl was very cheerful and was very good with his father. Although Chen Yang had a lot of money, he was not as good as he was spending money when he saw people. Moreover, not everyone liked to accept other people's gifts.

The table in front of Chen Yang was a little old, but it was covered with disposable tablecloths. The hygiene was very good.

Chen Yang leaned on the table and supported his chin with one hand.

He is still thinking about the importance.

Bai Yihang probably really defected to Chen Jiahong. Chen Yang didn't want to break up with Chen Jiahong, and was embarrassed to break up. It was either because of anything else, or because of the relationship between the Emperor of China.

If you fight with Chen Jiahong, you are destined to be passive. Because no matter what, you will never be able to kill Chen Jiahong.

Senior Emperor Ling of China treated him with great kindness, how could he kill his son?

But Chen Yang could not give up Chen Feirong's hatred.

He said that Jingning was persistent, but in fact he was more persistent in his heart than anyone else. The reason why he could laugh and leave was because he still had faith in his heart. The reason why he was so strong was because those persistence and beliefs kept spurring him.

But at present, Chen Jiahong's special identity makes Chen Yang feel it is difficult to solve.

Not long after, the skewers came on.

The little girl also pried open the beer for Chen Yang.

The beer was iced, and as soon as it was opened, a hint of cold air came out. Chen Yang took a bite of the mutton skewers and felt that it tasted great. He then picked up the beer bottle and took a sip.

"The taste is so good." Chen Yang praised the girl. Then, he said strangely: "Why is the business worse than other people's?"

The little girl smiled, and when she smiled, she showed two cute dimples. "We have few people and can't be busy. If the guests are slow, some of them rarely come."

Chen Yang suddenly realized. He said, "That's because they don't know how to appreciate it. Good food needs to be waited for. The more you wait, the more delicious it will be."

The little girl said, "Brother, you are so talented."

"Haha." Chen Yang laughed and said, "I haven't graduated from junior high school, what can I have?"

The little girl naturally didn't believe Chen Yang's words, because Chen Yang was dressed appropriately and had outstanding temperament. He obviously was not the kind of person who had not received cultural education!

But in fact, a person’s quality cannot be cultivated through cultural education.

Society is a real big dyeing vat that can make people crazy and calm.

The little girl then went to work hard, but Chen Yang still felt very annoying, so he just stopped thinking about it. He believed that if he gave him some time, he would have a solution.

Halfway through the barbecue, a small accident occurred on the table behind Chen Yang.

Three yellow-haired gangsters and two little girls thought the skewers were coming too slowly. One of them was the eldest brother of these people. He slapped the table and said, "That girl, come on."

The little girl was startled and immediately ran over to laugh with her, saying, "Brother, are you doing anything?"

"How long has it been? Why haven't the skewers been here yet?" Huang Qiang said.

The little girl said, "I'll go and urge you immediately and make it for you as soon as possible, brother."

Huang Qiang snorted coldly.

The little girl was probably really scared, so when she turned around, she accidentally brought a glass of their own drink on the table.

That was a cup of honey grapefruit tea.

It is made of glass bottles. Nowadays, some merchants sell these beverages, the prices are more expensive, but they are very particular about the packaging of the bottle.

The glass bottle has a small mouth and a straw is inserted into it.

The drink was poured on and just happened to fall on the snow-white thighs of a little girl.

The little girl is about sixteen years old, wearing a miniskirt, with a hair that is so bad, and a thick makeup on her face. This little girl is in her youth, and her bare face is better than countless people in the world. But she wants to dress herself up like this ghost.

"You are blind!" The little girl called Wang Ling. Wang Ling rushed up and then slapped her in the face.

The little girl was beaten to death. She looked at these people in horror, and then subconsciously said, "I'm sorry."

After saying a word of sorry, tears fell down.

Seeing this, the skewer boss ran over immediately. The boss glanced at the scene and immediately understood what was going on. He hugged the little girl, suppressed his anger and said to Huang Qiang and others, "My daughter knocked over your drink. This is my daughter's fault. I can compensate you, and the clothes can be washed if they are dirty. But you don't need to hit someone, right?"

"Oh!" Zhao Jian, a gangster beside Huang Qiang, sneered and said, "Are you going to argue with us? We're going to hit people, what do you want?"

The boss was stunned for a moment, what else he wanted to say. The little girl broke free from her father's arms, and she bowed to everyone and said, "I'm sorry, it's mine."

This little girl is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.

When the boss saw these guys, he knew that they were not good at slapping. He gritted his teeth and finally swallowed his anger.

The boss pulled the little girl and turned around and was about to leave.

"I want to leave like this?" Wang Ling was very unhappy and said with a sneer.

"What else do you want us?" The boss looked at Wang Ling, his eyes were blazing, and he said, "Little girl, you are still young, don't be too ignorant of the sky and the earth."

"Go to the point of yours." Wang Ling is rebellious at this age, and the thing she hates the most is that others say she is a little girl.

Wang Ling said, "What do I want? Damn, I want you to apologize and kneel down and apologize!"

"Haha, this idea is good. Kneel down and apologize!" Huang Qiang and others also laughed.

Another little girl said, "It's fun to have both the father and daughter kneel down and apologize."

"Don't go too far." The boss was furious.

He pushed his daughter behind and said, "Go back quickly."

But the little girl couldn't let go of her father. She cried and bowed to Huang Qiang and the others, saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

The guests next to them also looked here and looked at each other sideways.

"What are you looking at? It's so damn!" Huang Qiang and other people are arrogant and domineering. They are particularly excited to bully fat bosses who have no background. Especially they have to establish prestige in front of the little sister.

The little girls also admire such gangsters the most at this time.

The guests around him came to have a skewer and naturally didn't want to cause trouble.

Some people simply threw down some money and left directly.

"Kneel!" Huang Qiang grabbed a bottle of beer with one hand and said to the fat boss: "If you don't kneel today, I will make it impossible for you to keep the stall. I will also capture your daughter and sell it."

The fat boss was extremely humiliated. How could he kneel down in front of his daughter?

However, facing this group of gangsters, he was so helpless. This was the helplessness of the weak!

In fact, the families of these gangsters are also in trouble, and are they also weak?

It was also at this moment that Chen Yang applauded.

"It's so wonderful!" Chen Yang sat there, smiling slightly. He looked at the group of young people and said with a smile: "I have seen many excellent young people, their fathers are high-ranking officials, or billionaires. But they are polite to others and are educated when they are in trouble. They can be low-key and humble, not crazy or arrogant. I really don't know what kind of arrogance you young people have? Is it satisfying to force people to kneel down? Just because your fists are hard? If my fists are harder than you, can I force you to kneel down?"

Huang Qiang and his group were quite annoyed by Chen Yang's words. Wang Ling scolded angrily: "Who the hell are you? Are you going to be a hero? Have you saved the beauty?"

"It's not considered a heroic and righteous person." Chen Yang smiled and said, "But I want to teach you a lesson for your parents."

"Go to you, who are you? You are the old one!" Wang Ling said.

Chen Yang stood up and slowly walked towards Wang Ling. Wang Ling couldn't help but feel a little scared.

The fat boss and the little girl also looked at Chen Yang strangely.

When Chen Yang walked like this, Wang Ling was immediately a little scared. Huang Qiang, Zhao Jian and another gangster immediately stood in front of Wang Ling.

"Bang!" Huang Qiang fucked the beer bottle and smashed it at Chen Yang's head.

However, Chen Yang's hand was faster. Chen Yang grabbed the beer bottle and hit Huang Qiang's head with his backhand.

Huang Qiang's head was suddenly bleeding, and he squatted down in pain and wailing.

"Fuck!" Zhao Jian and another gangster couldn't help but be furious, so one fucked the bench and the other fucked the beer bottle to attack Chen Yang.

Chen Yang grabbed the bench with one hand and then swept over.
Chapter completed!