There were seven or eight seats, only Chen Wei was left, and Su Yumei was still sitting. Even if Zhao Qingdong didn't want to notice, it wouldn't work.

So Wu Yangyang came over with a group of younger brothers.

He raised his foot, stepped on the edge of the table, put his hands in his pockets, and said with a domineering expression, "You two, you are deaf and can't hear me, right? I tell you to get out!"

"Do you know that your actions are illegal!" Su Yumei turned her face away and asked without fear.

Zhao Qingdong's eyes widened. He was so busy just now that he was too arrogant to complete the task, so he didn't have time to appreciate this woman Su Yumei. If you look carefully, this is a fucking beauty. The four great beauties in ancient times are probably nothing more than this?

"Yo! Great beauty, disrespect and disrespect." Zhao Qingdong put his feet down, "Look at me, tsk, offended, offended."

Zhao Qingdong didn't even know that this small behavior saved him from being cut off by Chen Wei for the time being!

He reached out and took out a piece of paper from the tissue box on the table, and wiped away his footprints on the table.

"Look at Aunt Yang, too. There is such a beautiful guest. Why didn't you notify me in advance? This came in a hurry, and I didn't have time to prepare a bouquet of roses for you. Yes, it's just this sincere and fiery heart." Zhao Qingdong said what he thought was humorous.

"I'm not interested in your heart." Zhao Qingdong's crooked mind, how could Su Yumei not know.

"Beauty, don't be so cold, you must not understand me. If you want to understand me, you will definitely fall in love with me. Give me some time, and I promise you will understand me thoroughly." Zhao Qingdong glanced at Chen Wei, He ordered: "Throw this trash out to me, he doesn't deserve to sit opposite my little sweetheart."

The words "little sweetheart" made Su Yumei feel goosebumps all over her body, rubbing her hands against her arms, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Coupled with Zhao Qingdong's gaze, Su Yumei was really worried that she would feel nauseous in the next second and spit out all the food she had just eaten.

"Didn't you hear what my elder brother said? Brat, get up quickly!" Huang Mao received the order and came to Chen Wei's side. He stretched out his big hand and was about to grab Chen Wei's hair and drag him out.

click!

There was a bone-crushing sound, Huang Mao didn't react at first, and it took a second, two seconds before he realized something was wrong.

"..." Looking down, he saw his arm bent at ninety degrees, his expression gradually distorted, and his screams became louder and louder, "Ah! My hand! My hand!"

"Tsk, it's really noisy." Chen Wei got annoyed, and kicked Huang Mao out of the restaurant.

"Fa, what happened?" The kitchen was loud, Yang Fanghui was busy serving dishes just now, she didn't hear any movement outside, and she was still holding steaming meat dishes in her hand.

Who would have thought that when this came out, all the guests would run away.

"Zhao Qingdong!" Yang Fanghui recognized him at a glance.

Zhao Qingdong didn't have the time to answer Yang Fanghui's words now. His younger brother was beaten off with his arm broken in front of him. As the boss, he really couldn't hold back his face.

"Boy, have you practiced?" Zhao Qingdong asked Chen Wei.

"If you don't want to die, get out immediately." Chen Wei didn't answer Zhao Qingdong's words, and didn't even look at him.

"Boy, are you arrogant? Who gave you the courage to be so arrogant like Zhao Qingdong? You don't go out to inquire, what is I, Zhao Qingdong, doing here..."

boom!

boom!

Zhao Qingdong also

He was playing tricks, showing off his power, suddenly a huge force came from his abdomen, and then, the person flew out into the air and hit the little brother just now.

"Boss!" Seeing the situation, the rest of them hurriedly chased after him and helped Zhao Qingdong up.

"Boss, are you okay?"

Snapped!

Zhao Qingdong raised his hand and slapped the questioner on the head, "Do you think I'm fucking okay?"

"Why are you still standing there! Call someone! Don't touch me, my waist seems to be broken!" Zhao Qingdong cried bitterly.

Hearing that Zhao Qingdong wanted to call for someone, Yang Fanghui hurriedly put down the dishes in her hands, and walked in front of Chen Wei and Su Yumei, "Yumei, take your little boyfriend away as soon as possible, this Zhao Qingdong is not easy to mess with."

In fact, Yang Fanghui didn't know the identities of Su Yumei's richest woman and Miss Su's family, otherwise, it would be Zhao Qingdong who should persuade her.

"Aunt Yang, we are leaving, what are you going to do?" Su Yumei couldn't let go.

Now how can I have the time to explain to Yang Fanghui the relationship between myself and Chen Wei.

If you misunderstand, just misunderstand, anyway, you will not suffer.

"Of course I have my own way, you guys go quickly, if you don't go, you really can't go!" Yang Fanghui said anxiously.

"Aunt Yang, don't worry, my senior sister is amazing, this group of trash is no match for her." Chen Wei interjected.

"Aunt Yang, I'll settle this matter for you." Su Yumei took out her phone, and after a few operations, she told Yang Fanghui, "It's all right."

never mind?

What's all right?

Yang Fanghui only saw Su Yumei tap a few times on her phone, and couldn't understand her words at all.

"Senior sister, do you need my help?" Chen Wei asked.

"I told you to come for dinner, don't worry about it." Su Yumei didn't want to bother Chen Wei, just like what he said just now, this group of trash is not her opponent.

Seven or eight minutes later, Zhao Qingdong's people arrived first, there were nearly 8 people, and it was a huge area, which looked very bluffing.

I still have a lot of things in my hand.

At the same time, Zhao Qingdong's waist injury has almost recovered, not to mention completely recovered, at least he can stand up with the support of others.

Look to the left, look to the right, and snorted, "Stinky boy, do you dare to fight with me? You really don't know how to write dead characters?"

Chen Wei didn't answer, it was Su Yumei's home game now.

He poured himself a cup of sour plum soup and tasted it.

Seeing that Chen Wei treated himself like air, Zhao Qingdong pressed his tongue against the wall of his mouth with a very displeased expression, "My boy, I insist on letting you know how to write dead characters today!"

"Before him, why don't you teach me how to write dead characters? I don't know how either." Su Yumei caught a glimpse of a vehicle approaching in the distance, slapped the table and stood up.

"Little beauty, why am I willing to let you die? I love you, and it's too late to take care of you. Don't worry, I will teach you after I finish him off." Zhao Qingdong stuck out his tongue, licked Licking his lips, his expression was so obscene.

Immediately afterwards, a rumbling sound came.

Everyone turned their heads and saw that there were two trucks.

There is a simple blue dragon pattern on the truck.

The truck stopped obliquely and formed a triangle shape, almost blocking the way of Zhao Qingdong and others.

Then, the rear door opened, and hundreds of men in suits and sunglasses descended one after another from above.

People, full of momentum.

After all the staff finished tidying up, they focused their eyes on Su Yumei, put their hands together on both sides of the trouser seams, bowed slightly, and shouted in unison: "Boss Su!"

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