Mr. Fang has a bad habit. When there is a misunderstanding with a beautiful and sexy lady, he can't help but move.

This bastard is taking advantage of women again!

When Fang Yuan saw that she dared to do something to Mrs. Wen in full view of the public, Xia Xiaoyun frowned and hummed softly: I know you're great now and won't pay attention to anyone in the king of Tang, but Mrs. Wen has a lot to do with officialdom after all. What else can you get if you treat her so lightly, in addition to causing unnecessary trouble for yourself?

Oh, it can make you feel good. Mrs. Wen is also a beauty -- Xia Xiaoyun was suddenly sour and almost asked Laura to rush up and break the bastard's finger.

Fang Yuan didn't know that she was being watched by President Xia. Seeing Mrs. Wen's wooden chicken like immobility, she patted her cheek again: "Hey, wake up and ask you something."

"Ah -- ah!"

Mrs. Wen woke up like the beginning of a dream. In the scream, she instinctively raised her right hand to dial the square hand. An oil-green light and shadow slid down her snow-white wrist and attracted someone's eyes.

This is a green bracelet.

The cheongsam that Mrs. Wen casually wears is worth tens of thousands, not to mention the jade bracelet she wears all year round?

If the jade bracelet is not worth hundreds of thousands, she has no face to be laughed at.

"Be careful, Mrs. Wen. The ground slides."

Mrs. Wen made a big move to open Fangyuan. When she leaned back and stumbled under her feet, Fangyuan kindly held her right arm.

"Get out of the way!"

After the skin came into contact with Fang Yuan's hand again, Mrs. Wen felt as if she had been stung by a scorpion. She tightened her whole body and pushed him away.

Fang Yuan's kindness was regarded as a donkey's liver and lung. He was not worried. He still smiled like a big brother: "Mrs. Wen, do you think you still need my brother to kneel down and lick the ice cream on your cheongsam?"

Although Fang Yuan was smiling, the smile looked as terrible as a devil in Mrs. Wen's eyes: how powerful does this man have to be to get down with the bodyguard hired by my husband?

Mrs. Wen has seen Gangzi beat people several times. The so-called heroes in the Jianghu are as vulnerable as scarecrows in his hands -- tonight, Gangzi didn't even touch the corners of other people's clothes, so he fell on the ground and became a dead man.

Can she not be afraid, and can her plump body not tremble like chaff?

Especially when Fang Yuan smiled at her, the strange evil flashed through her eyes, which made her feel cold behind her, as if she was entangled by a poisonous snake, and she didn't dare to move any more.

Fang Yuan is not that kind of unreasonable and unforgiving. The person who should be beaten also beat him. There is no need to advance an inch. He smiled gently and looked aside.

After Fang Yuan turned his head, Mrs. Wen's sense of panic about being entangled by poisonous snakes suddenly disappeared. The whole person came back to life and shouted, "no, no, he doesn't have to give me any compensation!"

"That's about the same."

Fang Yuan took out a cigarette and lit one. When he looked up again, his face had a look of compassion.

The bastard is going to act to win people's sympathy.

Xia Xiaoyun, hiding in the crowd, scolded in her heart.

With a slight sigh, Fang Yuan's voice when he spoke again was full of loneliness: "Alas, dear madam, you know, compared with you, we are all insignificant people. Our biggest dream is to find a job with stable income and support our family. In addition to occasional dental sacrifice in this high-end hotel, we are already very satisfied, Willing to be exploited by capitalists. "

Hearing Fang Yuan say this, Xia Xiaoyun wants to get angry again: bastard who is lying with big eyes open, have I exploited my employees?

"Today is a great day when I have just become one of them."

Fang Yuan raised his hand, pointed to Zhang Wei and others with a cigarette, and continued: "these little people who can cheer for an extra 100 yuan bonus, brothers, to meet me as one of them, they clenched their teeth and spent money to spend money in yuanyao hotel."

The look of Fang Yuan became more gloomy, with an empty valley of sadness: "this is our first time to this occasion, maybe the last time -- so we think that tonight's dinner will become the happiest night in our life?"

Like joy, sadness can be contagious.

So many people around the scene, along with Fang Yuan's extremely magnetic sad words, subconsciously floated a scene in their minds: how many years later, when an old man was lying in a dark, humid and narrow room and was about to breathe out, when he tried to imagine the happiest thing in his life, he found that what was worth remembering was the night when he went to yuanyao Hotel many years ago.

Such a group of weak and poor people finally summoned up the courage to raise money to spend in yuanyao Hotel, but unexpectedly, they met a fierce lady who was forced to kneel on the ground and stretch out her tongue to lick her clothes.

This is no longer a good memory, but every time I recall, it seems that there is a knife stabbing!

She, how can Mrs. Wen be so cruel?

In the deep narration, many people looked at Mrs. Wen with burning anger in their eyes.

Some even clenched their fists and walked slowly forward.

Mrs. Wen, who felt the public anger, also regretted it at this time and shouted in time: "slow down, I have something to say!"

Fang Yuan raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes. His voice was a little choked and low: "madam, please speak."

Mrs. Wen is not a stupid woman who is arrogant and has no IQ.

After he found that he had committed public anger, he immediately made the most correct response. The choking degree contained in his voice was higher than that in the surrounding area. It was completely self-criticism to bitterness: "I'm wrong. I shouldn't have cruelly buried other people's best memories after many years. I'm wrong!"

This woman has a set. It's a character -- Mrs. Wen's performance, which surprised Fang Yuan a little. She said, "madam, it doesn't matter if you make a mistake. What matters is to know your mistake and change it."

Mrs. Wen nodded her head and looked into Zhang Wei's eyes. Tears of regret floated: "brother, do you think it's ok? All your consumption in yuanyao hotel tonight is on my head. It's an apology for you, okay?"

"Ah, what..."

Zhang Wei never dreamed that Mrs. Wen's attitude would change so much. For a moment, she was a little silly and didn't know what to say.

At the critical moment, Fang Yuan pulled him over and looked moved: "what are you doing? Don't you hurry to thank the respected wife?"

Completely ignorant, Zhang Wei bowed to Mrs. Wen like a puppet according to Fang Yuan's instructions: "thank you, thank you!"

"You're welcome. That's what I should do."

Mrs. Wen took out her handkerchief, wiped the corners of her eyes, and said to the hotel lobby manager who had come (she had a small card on her chest): "manager Zhang, manager Zhang, did you hear it? The expenses of these brothers tonight are recorded in my account, and they can go to the Regal group for settlement tomorrow. "

Manager Zhang hurriedly said, "Mrs. Wen, I remember."

"That's good."

Mrs. Wen took a breath from the corner of her mouth, looked around and whispered, "brother, are you satisfied now?"

Fang Yuan didn't speak, but bowed deeply to Mrs. Wen.

"You're welcome."

Mrs. Wen wiped the corners of her eyes again. She didn't care about the Gangzi on the ground. She turned and left.

People who know their mistakes and change them can always easily get the forgiveness of those kind-hearted onlookers. They immediately silently dodge the road for her, send her off like a premier on a ten mile long street, and watch her walk into a black car.

Mrs. Wen took a deep look at Fang Yuan when she got on the bus and took the door. Then she started the car and drove out of the parking lot slowly: she remembered Fang Yuan and was forced to be soft tonight, but she believed that she would find her face tonight in the future.

"Team, thank you..."

A disaster related to a man's dignity disappeared and earned a banquet. Zhang Weizhen held Fang Yuan's hand like a dream, and his eyes showed infatuation

Fang Yuan quickly got rid of him and said to Lao Liu and others, "Why are you still stunned? Why don't you go in and sit down? Let's say first that we must not disappoint the lady's kindness. We have to open up consumption tonight! "

"Good!"

Lao Liu nodded his head hard and then shouted, "the leader of the team is powerful!"

"Thank you for your strong support. It is precisely because of your strong sense of justice that the evil forces are forced to bow down and be soft. Here, brothers, thank you sincerely, thank you!"

Fang Yuan clasped his fists and bowed to the onlookers.

Lao Liu quickly imitated his appearance, not only bowing, but also bowing.

Those onlookers completely forgot how they just dared to be angry and speechless before the square didn't appear. Now they were thanked. Everyone looked proud and waved generously: you're welcome. This is what we should do.

Fang Yuan doesn't laugh at these people -- the people are the source of justice. They have the great power to bow the heads of all evil snobs. What they lack is that someone needs to stand up and lift the cover of the source.

Tonight, Fang Yuan is the one who lifts the lid and releases justice.

Mrs. Wen really felt the horror of this force, and with the vicious existence of Fangyuan, she wisely chose to bow her head and defuse a threat.

That woman won't stop.

The radius is very clear, but I don't care: no matter how powerful you are, can you be better than building Xiang?

The sun smiled in his heart. Fang Yuan was about to put his hand down. His eyes were frozen and his eyebrows frowned: it really made Lao Zhang's crow mouth right and met her again.

As soon as they made eye contact, Xia Xiaoyun gave him a sweet smile, then turned and whispered something to Zhang Lianghua.

Zhang Lianghua nodded without looking around. He immediately took out his mobile phone and walked aside.

President Xia told him to call an ambulance, take Gangzi lying on the ground and pretending to be dead to the hospital, and then inform Mrs. Wen. It was a personal favor for her -- anyway, Zhang Lianghua didn't want to stay with Fang Yuan. Arranging him to do things also gave him a reason to leave.

"Fangyuan, you're tall, it's really tall!"

When the onlookers dispersed under the good advice of manager Zhang of the hotel, Lao Chen with pockmarks all over his face came to Fang Yuan with Lao Zhang and gave him a thumbs up from his heart.

"It's a trivial matter. Why bother? Besides, even if I don't stand up, Lao Chen, you guys full of justice can watch your brothers being bullied? "

Fang Yuan never forgets to reciprocate when being flattered.

"Ha, ha ha, that's natural. Just now I was fully prepared to challenge the evil forces."

Lao Chen raised his chin, laughed heartily and abnormally for three times, and then asked in a low voice, "why do these brothers call your captain?"

"Entrusted by President Xia's trust, I am also part-time security captain of the company."

Fang Yuan pretended to be mysterious and said in Lao Chen's ear, "this is a secret."