The Richest Man Yang Fei

Ning Xin is an isolated island. People who don't know her feel that she is inaccessible and close herself tightly.

Only those who can approach her will find that her heart is so rich and kind. That lonely island is a paradise full of exotic flowers and plants and exudes a fragrant fragrance.

For Ning Xin, whether judged by social value or measured by personal achievement, Yang Fei is undoubtedly a successful person. Such a person is also a teacher and friend in her mind, and has an extremely heavy weight.

She was convinced of Yang Fei's words. When she ate roast leg of lamb, she talked more than usual, and her mood was a little bit brighter than usual, and she would smile from time to time.

After all, she is only a teenage girl, no matter how glamorous she is, she also has a kind-hearted curiosity and a simple innocence about the world.

Two men in Tsing Yi walked into the barbecue restaurant, one tall and one short, and bought two bottles of stele wine at the entrance counter, carrying the bottles, scanning around, and walking towards Yang Fei and Ning Xin.

Yang Fei sat at the side of the table, facing the door, and saw these two people approaching.

He came from a police family, he was a person who was good at observing, and no one else's eyes could escape his sharp judgment.

Yang Fei saw that the two people kept glancing at him, and seeing that he was also looking at them, they stared at Ning Xin.

"Let's change seats." Yang Fei said involuntarily, taking Ning Xin's hand and letting her sit on the table, then he stood, holding the chair in his hand, and called the waiter, "Here are two bottles of mineral water!"

The two men carrying beer were obviously stunned, hesitated for a moment, strode over, and deliberately bumped into Yang Fei.

Yang Fei was moving in secret and stood firm. The person is moving, but he is standing still. When a moving object collides with a stationary object, it will naturally be bounced back due to inertial power.

The man originally wanted to knock Yang Fei down, and then use the question. He didn’t expect that Yang Fei looked thin, but his muscles were strong and powerful. He bumped into it. Instead of knocking Yang Fei into the air, he fell to one side, slammed and pressed down. On another table.

The person at that table was eating a hot pot and shouted: "Be careful, don't spill our hot pot."

The man leaned on the chair and stood firmly, staring at Yang Fei fiercely, about to curse.

Yang Fei raised his eyebrows without waiting for the other person to speak, and said in a deep voice, "Walk with eyes!"

As the saying goes, people who are fierce are afraid of being horizontal, and people who are horizontal are afraid of death.

The wicked are bullying and fearing hardship!

Yang Fei knows that the other party is not good, so he took the lead, aren't you stubborn? Lao Tzu is more horizontal than you!

Sure enough, the man was a little scared, and he whispered, "I didn't mean it."

His companion is shorter, but fierce, and violently stretched out his hand to push Yang Fei: "paralyzed, you hit us, you still have reason? Believe it or not, I cut you?"

Yang Fei is not a person who is afraid of things. He grabbed the opponent's wrist, squinted backwards, and at the same time stepped forward, pushing a palm on the opponent's chest, taking the beer bottle in his hand and pointing at him: " roll!"

The man thumped back a few steps, using too much force, and shook the table next to him, and the hot water in the hot pot floated around.

Yang Fei stared at the two coldly.

The tall man winked at his companion, pulled the corner of his clothes, and whispered: "This person is not easy to provoke, let's go."

"Fear of him, he is alone, the two of us! Cut him and it will be done!" The short man was suffering from Yang Fei's pain in his right wrist. He was full of grievances and anger, even if he was willing to go, he punched him and hit Yang. fly.

Yang Fei watched Liulu and kept on guarding him. When he saw him move, he picked up the beer bottle and looked at the opponent and fell over.

The short man’s fist hit the bottle, and the pain caused him to retract his hand and shouted, "Made!"

When the tall man saw his companion shot, he also stepped forward to help. Yang Fei grabbed the bottle tightly. After hitting the short one, he took it back and swept across the tall man, hitting the tall man's right arm, and the tall man let out a cry of pain. Raising his hand, his left hand kept patting the sore spot.

The short man yelled, grabbed the beer bottle dropped by the tall man from the ground, and hit Yang Fei.

Yang Fei dodged, avoiding his blow, quickly turned to his back, then grabbed his back collar, pulled his clothes up, covered the opponent's head, and then forced a bottle of wine. , Hit him on the neck.

The beer bottles of this era are so strong that they won't break even after so many shots.

"Don't fight! I called the police!" shouted the owner of the rotisserie. "The police station is next door, and the police will be here soon!"

When the two men in Tsing Yi heard this, they were timid and dared not to fight anymore. They pointed to Yang Fei, said a few words about seeing each other over the rivers and lakes, and turned around and slipped out the door.

The shop owner walked over and apologized to the person who was eating hot pot at the table. Then he set up his chair and said to Yang Fei: "Little brother, you are so good! These two second-rate guys have always been domineering on the street. Are you hurt? Waiter, give two beers to this table, count me!"

Yang Fei smiled: "The boss is polite, your roast lamb is delicious!"

The shop owner said: "I'm from Inner Mongolia, my ancestral craftsmanship. Brothers will come often in the future!"

He whispered again: "I didn't call the police at all to scare the two dumbfounders."

Yang Fei nodded, pulled the chair away and sat down, and asked Ning Xin, "Isn't it scaring you?"

Ning Xin said: "I'm fine. Yang Fei, how do you know that those two people will be against us?"

Yang Fei said, "I developed the habit of observing people since I was a child. Especially bad people, I can see them at a glance."

A bright smile appeared on Ning Xin's face: "You are amazing."

Yang Fei has known her for so long, and it is the first time to see her smile so beautifully. Even on the night of the New Year, she just smiled.

At this moment, Wang Changning on the other side of the shop was not so good-looking, and reprimanded: "Who are you called? Two strong men, can't even beat a student baby?"

Wang Xiaowu cried and said with a sad face: "Master, this kid is a Lianjiazi! Look at the speed of his reaction just now, as well as the strength and angle of his shots. They are all the key points, and they are steady and ruthless. This person is definitely a master. of!"

Wang Changning snorted heavily and threw down his chopsticks: "Go!"

He circled around, and when he passed by Yang Fei, he took a deep look at him, walked out the door, and said: "Find a way, look up the history of this young man~www.ltnovel.com~This kid is too calm. I looked at him just now, and he looked at me too, his eyes were so sharp that it pierced people!"

Wang Xiaowu pleased: "Master, it's easy. You go first. I will stay here. I will follow them and see where they go. The investigation will know his details."

"Yeah!" Wang Changning nodded heavily and walked away.

Yang Fei had eaten in the school cafeteria, but this time it was to accompany Ning Xin. She was full after eating meat.

After walking for a while, Yang Fei said in a low voice: "Someone is following us. Don't look back! That's it, you go back to school first, let me see the details of this person!"

Ning Xin had gone through the incident and had lingering fears about the evil forces. She said worriedly, "You are alone, I don't worry. We go back to school together, the school has a guard, they don't dare to mess around."

Yang Fei patted her hand: "It's okay, trust me. I have someone."

Set a small goal first, such as 1 second remember: Shukeju

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