"Haha, so it's the young masters here. It's an honor to meet you. Here, I'll take the wine with you as a friend."
He was born a commoner, and had been bullied a lot by this sort of scum, especially when he was working in a bar. He had seen too many ignorant girls being destroyed by this kind of scum, and it could be said that he detested them to the extreme. If it wasn't for the fact that his abilities were limited at that time, he would have already dealt with each of them.
Yang Fan also knew that this wasn't normal, but reality often didn't change according to one's will, just like countless drug addicts. Even though they knew that taking drugs wasn't good, there were a few who could avoid it.
At this moment, Zhao Yao Li, who was standing not far away, also saw Lin Xiaoling sitting together with Yang Fan. Unlike Lil 'Six, who was a follower, Zhao Yao Li knew Lin Xiaoling.
As the deputy manager of the restaurant, and also the deputy manager of beauties, many rich kids in Jiang-Nan city knew her, not to mention Zhao Yao Li, the super scum who couldn't even walk after seeing a woman.
In the past, the reason why the extremely lustful Zhao Yao Li didn't do anything to Lin Xiaoling was purely out of respect for the president of the Fuhua Hotel. However, things were different these days, firstly, he wanted to vent his anger, and secondly, he heard that the president of the Fuhua Hotel was going to have an accident soon.
Since he had nothing to worry about, there was nothing to say. The moment Zhao Yao saw Lin Xiaoling, he decided to let go of Bai Mei and take down the beautiful manager.
How wonderful it is to conquer a beautiful career woman. The mere thought of it makes one's blood boil.
Therefore, Zhao Yao Li personally walked up to Yang Fan and Lin Xiaoling. He said to Lin Xiaoling in a tone that he considered to be a gentleman, "Hello, Manager Lin. It's a pleasure to meet you here. You don't mind sharing lunch with me, right?"
As for Yang Fan, who had promised to give him the wine, he was disregarded. He was just an ordinary country bumpkin, and it was already out of respect for him to not throw him out.
"Oh, it's Mr. Zhao. I'm already full. Let's talk when you get the chance to go to our Fuhua Hotel."
Of course, Lin Xiaoling knew Zhao Yao Li and his notoriety. On the surface, however, she didn't want to offend such a scumbag, so she wanted to send him away with a few words.
Who knew that Zhao Yao Li was determined to do something to Lin Xiaoling. Seeing that she actually dared to refuse him, Zhao Yao immediately became angry. "What's wrong?" Are you looking down on me? You think I don't have the qualifications to touch you? "Is it because your boss isn't afraid of me? Let me tell you the truth, he won't live for more than a few days. If you don't give me face now, don't come beg me while crying!"
Zhao Yao said arrogantly. The lackeys behind him also jeered: "Haha, Manager Lin, don't be so shameless. If you don't agree to our Young Master Zhao's terms now, you won't even have the chance to crawl into our Young Master Zhao's bed if you're naked in the future!"
"Yeah, who knows how many women want to sleep in Young Master Zhao's bed. Being able to fancy you is the blessing of your eight lifetimes, and there's only one chance. Right now, I'm inviting you to dinner. If you don't give me face, then this won't be the case!"
"Haha, hahahaha!"
Yang Fan heard these scum talk more and more nonsense, and he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. He was prepared to ruthlessly teach them a lesson, in front of so many people, these scumbags haven't even drunk a single drop of alcohol yet, and yet they're already such scoundrels.
Just as Yang Fan was about to get up and give Zhao Yao a few slaps on the ear, a small hand under the table pulled him back. He turned around and saw Lin Xiaoling winking at him. She was afraid he would get into trouble and not let him do it now.
What a joke, Lin Xiaoling knew how powerful Yang Fan was. In a teahouse, she had beaten up Mazhong's group until they didn't dare to utter a sound, and even Mazhong's two bodyguards didn't have the strength to fight back.
However, there was a saying that goes "the people do not fight with officials". Although Zhao Yao Li was not a high-ranking official, his father was one. In the eyes of ordinary people, Zhao Youwen was someone that they could not afford to offend. Offending his son was equivalent to offending Zhao Youwen.
After being pulled by Lin Xiaoling, Yang Fan's mind calmed down a little. If he thought about it carefully, he really couldn't be this impulsive.
He was a free man. He could just leave after beating someone up, but not Lin Xiaoling. Zhao Yali knew her. If he left after beating someone up, what would happen to Lin Xiaoling?
"Ai, I was too impulsive. I have to think more before doing anything in the future. I can't just do it recklessly."
Thus, Yang Fan changed his mind. He wasn't going to slap Zhao Yao Li in the face in public anymore. He was going to ruthlessly tease him so that he could get out of here as soon as possible.
Just when the lackeys were about to see how Zhao Yao would subdue Lin Xiaoling, a lackey who was standing behind Zhao Yuanli suddenly jumped forward and rammed into him. Zhao Yuanli lost his balance and crashed into the corner of the table where Yang Fan and Lin Xiaoling were eating.
Zhao Yao screamed like a pig being butchered. Blood was flowing out of his forehead as he fell on the ground. He was not prepared for the fall. Not only was his forehead broken, his knees also knocked against the ground and he couldn't get up for a long time.
By the time the lackeys had helped Zhao Yao up, he was no longer able to look. Blood was all over his face and even his clothes were stained. Plus the greasy vegetable soup on the ground, there was nothing he could see from head to toe.
"What the f * ck? Who the f * ck bumped into your father?" "Get the hell out here!" Zhao Yao stared at his lackeys in anger, feeling like he was going to swallow them all up.
"It's yellow-hair. I saw that it was him!" Lil 'Six pointed at the subordinate that had hit Zhao Yao Li and shouted.
"Young Master Zhao, it's not me. I was also pushed by someone. Who pushed me? Stand up for laozi! Right, is it your little sixth son? I remember that it was you who was standing behind me just now? "
"Nonsense, I didn't even move. You were the one that failed to stand firm, don't f * cking accuse a good person. If you dare to speak nonsense again, be careful of my slapping you to death!" As Little Six spoke, he raised his hand and made a slapping gesture.
Unexpectedly, Lil 'Liu's situation was worse than that of an accident. He did not control his strength well, and with a' pa 'sound, he slapped yellow-hair's face.
Yellow-hair did not back down either. His father was the head of the Merchant Shop, so he was not afraid of Lil 'Six, who was the son of the police chief. Lifting his hand to slap back at him, he was already furious from being pushed around by someone for no reason!