The Richest Man Yang Fei

Wang Changning's men, from left to right, punched Yang Fei in the face.

Fu Heng was still sitting still, to his surprise, Yang Fei was also sitting still.

I saw Yang Fei, sitting like a big horse with a golden sword, his expression calm and composed, as if he were walking in a quiet courtyard.

Fu Heng raised his eyebrows, thinking you are really so calm? Treat these thugs as nothing?

Think about when I was young, let alone like Yang Fei, Taishan collapsed in front of his eyes and his color remained unchanged. At that time, he was young and vigorous, brave and relentless, and he could copy bricks and smash people's heads if he didn't agree with him. If he encountered such a thing, he would have been furious and fought.

A person's character will grow with his life experience. The older you are, the more stable you are.

But what Yang Fei showed was contrary to Fu Heng's common sense.

So young, so calm and composed!

Obviously, there was no fear in Yang Fei's eyes, nor flinching.

Only a sneer!

There is also a touch of contempt!

It's so scary!

Just when Fu Heng and others were astonished, a flower suddenly appeared in front of them, and they didn't know what was going on, they only heard a crackling noise.

Then, when they saw a surprise scene happened, Wang Changning, along with several of his men, flew out sideways!

Some knocked over tables and chairs, knocked on the wall, yelling.

Some were thrown out the door directly, lying face down on the ground like a bastard.

As for Wang Changning, he was thrown onto a pot of boiling water, sitting in the hot bone soup, like a fried turtle, waving his hands and feet wildly, his body was straight up, but he just came out. Can't stop that big aluminum pot.

Fu Heng was shocked, turned his head in amazement, and looked at the small noodle restaurant.

The few customers in the small noodle restaurant, as well as the big fat chef who served the dishes before, all looked fierce and vicious, like a **** descending to the world, and the iron tower guarded Yang Fei's surroundings.

Yang Fei said faintly: "When you are away from home, the world is not peaceful, and the heart of defense is indispensable. Mr. Fu laughed."

Fu Heng said twice, and then he realized: "They are all arranged by Mr. Yang?"

Yang Fei said, "I learned that Mr. Fu is coming. Although I don’t know which great **** you are, from your housekeeper Liu Fu’s tone, I know that your identity is not ordinary. Therefore, for the sake of insurance, I have arranged a few security guards. Being around to prevent other people from waiting, disturbing Mr. Fu’s refreshment."

Fu Heng thought to himself, you don't worry about me, just say it straight, and make a roundabout, saying that it is to protect me?

In any case, Yang Fei's remarks were purely good, and there was nothing wrong with Fu Heng.

"It was I who made Mr. Yang laugh. My ancestors were all high-ranking officials. They were not first-rank or second-rank. After the fall of the Qing Dynasty, my grandfather's generation began to do business, but the antique business was the only thing that happened. Jaeger-LeCoultre, so he raised a lot of servants. After liberation, our family declined, and later moved to Singapore, and only returned in the 1980s. There are several servants of the family, who have been following our house, Liu Fu and his grandfather, It's my grandfather's generation."

Yang Fei thought to himself, this is not uncommon.

People like Liu Fu were called domestic slaves in ancient times, but they have been called servants in modern times.

Don't think that the name "Domestic Slave" is not good, just think that the status of the family is low.

The seven-rank official in front of the prime minister's door, the domestic slave who bullied others, was more bullish than the average official.

Even in modern times, there are many families in Singapore, with hundreds of servants and servants, and the house rules are very strict.

It's just that we pay attention to civilization now, and many bad habits and conventions have gradually been overthrown and reformed.

There are fewer and fewer traditional families like Fu Heng.

However, new and expensive families have sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain.

The old rules were overturned, but the new rules were made by the upper echelons.

Common people, no matter what dynasty they are in, can't imagine the lives of noble people.

Huang Taixiang, a large salt merchant in the Qing Dynasty, only ate his own chickens. The chicken food was mixed with supplements such as ginseng and atractylodes. The eggs from such chickens could be used for egg fried rice.

And with this bowl of egg fried rice, there is also a hundred fish soup, which contains crucian carp tongue, silver carp brain, carp white, spotted fish liver, yellow croaker maw, shark fin, turtle skirt, fish blood, mullet fillet, etc. Wait.

Just like modern people, I heard that others have bought a large house of more than 1,000 square meters, and they want such a large house. Sanitation work is rare, and it is not as warm as a small room.

As everyone knows, people don’t have to do their own hygiene at all. They have housekeepers, servants, drivers, cooks, and gardeners. There are as many as a dozen people who just wait for the wife to confinement.

Although Yang Fei did not have a lot of experience, he had learned it a long time ago. He no longer uses his own head to think about other people's wallets, nor does he use his own life experience to frame other people's lives.

Seeing the mess in this room, Yang Fei shrugged his brows and said in a deep voice, "Ma Feng, clean them out!"

Ma Feng and the others took their orders and threw Wang Changning and others outside the door like trash.

It is estimated that Wang Changning's **** was cooked by bone broth.

Fu Ying is a girl. Although she is young, she seems to have seen the world. Seeing this crazy and **** scene, she didn't feel any great visual impact, she just smiled slightly.

Instead, she felt that such Yang Fei was just like a billionaire, and he was worthy of his young and promising status.

Liu Fu, who was next to him, secretly squeezed a cold sweat, thinking that he was fortunate that he didn't call anyone in just now. If he came hard just now, they would be lying outside the door now.

Although Fu Heng brought some people, like Wang Changning's people, they were all two hundred and five. He usually bullied the kind people. When he encountered Ma Feng's stubborn stubbornness, it was only for mercy.

The level of bodyguards is also different for raising bodyguards.

Some people raise boxing champions and Sanda masters, and some people can only raise mixed players for their appearance.

It's an individual. As long as you bring your eyes, you can see that Ma Feng, Mouse and others are extraordinary, their clean moves, calm and cold eyes, just like the cold-blooded warriors who have been fighting for a long time, let people see the wolfishness. And tiger sex!

Conversely, ~www.ltnovel.com~ From the bodyguard raised by a person, it can also be seen whether the person's identity is noble or not.

Fu Ying smiled slightly: "Mr. Yang, I now believe that this bowl of small noodles you have eaten is really delicious. Can you buy me a bowl?"

Yang Fei said lightly: "The owner is not here today. If you want to eat, please be early tomorrow."

Fu Ying was not angry, and she giggled, "Okay, tomorrow morning, I will wait for you here and eat noodles together."

Yang Fei grabbed a napkin, wiped his hands, and said to Fu Heng: "Mr. Fu, let's end the conversation! Everyone is very busy, it doesn't matter what time is wasted."

He also told Ma Feng: "Give the store owner three thousand yuan to compensate for the loss of broken furniture."

After speaking, Shi Shiran got up and walked away.

Fu Heng sat, did not speak for a long time, and did not leave.

"He's gone..." Liu Fu reminded in a low voice, "Our people are still outside."