After Zeng Wanqiang finished the phone call, he said to Zhang Feng: "Brother, brother, please let me go. I won't dare to do it again next time."
"What's the rush? I haven't eaten yet." Zhang Feng said.
"I, I won't eat, I won't eat!"
How could Zeng Wanqiang still be able to eat at this time? He didn't want to stay here for a moment.
Zhang Feng said: "Don't want to eat? It's so wasteful. I hate people who waste food the most. Besides, you invited me for this meal. Now that you say you won't eat, how can I have the nerve to continue sitting here and eat? What do you mean?" You want me to leave, right?”
"No, no, no, that's not what I meant. I want to go to the hospital to check for injuries!" Zeng Wanqiang said.
His ears were bleeding all the time, but the injuries on the men behind him stopped bleeding. As long as they didn't pull out the chopsticks, they wouldn't bleed.
"Then what do you mean?" Zhang Feng asked.
"I, I..." Zeng Wanqiang didn't know what to say for a moment. It was obvious that Zhang Feng just didn't want to make it easy for him.
Zhang Feng said: "Then sit down and have a good meal."
"Brother, I..."
"That's up to you."
Zhang Feng continued to eat. After a while, the male manager came in again. Seeing Zeng Wanqiang's appearance, Zeng Wanqiang spoke first before the manager could speak.
"What are you looking at? I hurt myself, what? Isn't it okay?"
The manager was horrified.
"Sorry, sorry sir, of course, of course!"
Zeng Wanqiang said: "Is something wrong?"
"Oh, yes, there is something!"
"Hurry up and say it."
The manager said: "It's for late night snacks and breakfast, and we need your deposit!"
"How much?"
"The deposit is 50,000 yuan, and after some estimation, the total consumption is about 100,000 yuan!" The manager said it bravely, because there was too much money involved, so he couldn't say it.
Zeng Wanqiang took out a card and said to him: "Go and swipe 100,000!"
Before the manager could speak, Zhang Feng said: "How can one hundred thousand be enough? Two hundred thousand is needed anyway. Mr. Zeng is not short of this money, right? Mr. Zeng? Besides, those who serve the people work so hard, we can It’s up to them to eat here safely.”
"Yes, yes, yes, just two hundred thousand, no, no, two hundred and fifty thousand. Go ahead and swipe your card. Just swipe two hundred and fifty thousand to let them eat better. I tell you, if you dare to deduct my money, the food will not be served." Well, I’ll be very angry!”
Zeng Wanqiang gained a little dignity from the manager. Money is indeed a thing. They say money is a hero's courage and a man's waist, and it is true.
"Yes, I won't deduct money, no!" The manager nodded vigorously. He had already seen that it was the gentleman who kept his word.
The manager didn't dare to guess who he was because there was no need to guess.
"Sir, do you need any more instructions?"
The manager took the card. There was a lot of blood on the card. The manager's hands were trembling. This was the first time he touched someone else's blood.
"Don't you see? Get a towel!"
"Yes, I will go in person!"
After a while, the manager brought several towels and a medicine box.
"Sir, do you need my help? I know some!"
The manager is very knowledgeable. Zeng Wanqiang's eyes softened a lot when he looked at him. No wonder he became a manager.
Zeng Wanqiang glanced at Zhang Feng over there and saw that Zhang Feng had no reaction, and then said: "Okay, you can do it."
"Yes Yes… "
Then the manager treated his wound. Zeng Wanqiang was too painful to give birth, fearing that it would affect Zhang Feng.
beep beep…
Zeng Wanqiang's cell phone rang, he didn't dare to answer it, and then hung up. It was the brothers waiting outside. They had been waiting for a long time without seeing Master Zeng, and they called to ask about the situation.
After Master Zeng hung up the phone, there was only one possibility. Master Zeng needed them. How could they survive without this awareness? So several people came up in a hurry and entered the private room.
The atmosphere in the private room was strange. No one said anything, and the manager didn't dare to say anything. There was a smell of blood, and something happened.
"Master Zeng, what happened? Is it this kid? Huh, let's destroy him..." This man couldn't see that Master Zeng had been winking at him, but he just couldn't see it, and he wanted to be satisfied with Master Zeng. Show your hand, otherwise Zeng Shao won't call them if he does any good things in the future.
The man said angrily: "Brothers, go ahead and destroy this boy. Don't touch that woman. It's Young Master Zeng..."
This man is indeed on the right track and knows that Master Zeng is good at this.
Several people roared towards Zhang Feng, but Zeng Wanqiang did not dare to speak. He just closed his eyes and did not dare to look.
Mo Zihui moved because she had already finished the porridge and Zhang Feng was still eating.
"Hey, beauty, you have nothing to do here. Master Zeng will tell you what you want to do in a while. Get out of the way..."
Mo Zihui raised his long leg and kicked it without any warning.
"Ah..." the man screamed.
The same was true for several men who followed, and the battle ended quickly. As Zeng Wanqiang expected, they were defeated.
"Beauty, beauty, please spare your life, it's none of our business. It was Master Zeng who asked us to come. It's all Master Zeng..."
It was about his own life. How could a man care so much? The shit basin was put on Young Master Zeng's head without hesitation.
"Yes, it's Mr. Zeng, that's him..."
A brother also said that they were seriously injured, but luckily they could still move their fingers. He pointed at Zeng Wanqiang who was sitting there. The manager was so scared that he stepped aside. He was still very calm. He should have seen big scenes.
"Ah..." Mo Zihui took action again and kicked the leading man. The man fainted and his teeth fell to the ground.
"Beauty, please spare your life..." The remaining ones were so frightened that they lay on the ground begging for mercy.
Mo Zihui turned around and left, ignoring them and not saying a word from beginning to end.
This is the real person who is ruthless and doesn’t talk much!
At this time, Zeng Wanqiang had a sad face, knowing that he had one more crime to blame.
what to do
Looking at Zhang Feng who was still eating seriously as if what happened just now had nothing to do with him, Zeng Shao lost all hope.
The manager had the courage to come over and continue to bandage Zeng Wanqiang's ears. Although he was very scared, he also knew that the other party should not hit him and just do his own thing.
The scene continued to be weird. Only the manager's side was moving, and they didn't dare to express their anger.
A few minutes later, Zhang Feng said: "Master Zeng!"
Zeng Wanqiang stood up with a roar, just short of saluting.
"Brother, tell me!"
Zhang Feng said: "Our life is better now, we have food and drink, but there are still many people in places who have not solved the problem of food and clothing, especially those left-behind children. The weather is so hot now... "
"Brother, I understand, I understand, I will donate, I will donate 500,000..."
Zhang Feng said: "The schools in the village are very crude."
"I'll donate one million!"
"Haha, Master Zeng is indeed caring. One million would be enough to build a school!" Zhang Feng said, "I would like to thank Master Zeng on their behalf."
"You're welcome, you're welcome, I should, I should..."
Zeng Wanqiang knew that this so-called donation was a shit bowl given to him by those short-sighted guys just now.
He needs to clean this up himself.
Zhang Feng said: "Why haven't they come yet?"
"I, I, I urge..."