Mr. Xie ignored Ye Feng's warning.
He even stood aside, baring his teeth and claws, and continued to provoke.
"Hit someone!?"
"I think you dare to touch a hair on my head!?"
"After leaving the Ye family, you are nothing! Still want to hit me?"
"Come on - try hitting me!?"
After saying that, Mr. Xie also took the initiative to send his face up.
He thought Ye Feng was just showing off verbally and didn't dare to take action at all.
Ye Feng has never seen such a request.
He had no choice but to do as he wished.
--Snapped! ! !
Ye Feng slapped Mr. Xie and immediately sent him flying away.
Bang!
There was another loud noise.
Mr. Xie bumped into a dining table behind him, and the leftovers were scattered all over him.
Suddenly, except for Mr. Xie who was beaten and howled, the scene was completely silent.
Everyone looked at Ye Feng in disbelief, not expecting that he would actually dare to take action.
"Ye Feng!?" Susan was also shocked by Ye Feng's move, and her expression changed drastically.
Oops, we're in big trouble now!
Susan knew very well Mr. Xie's family background. Although he was just a manager of a large company, his father was the boss of the government office and was also her father's immediate boss.
If you beat Mr. Xie, you will definitely face a lawsuit.
What's more, Ye Feng has just been released from prison today. If he is caught again, his crime will definitely be increased.
"Ye Feng...run away..." Susan didn't know what to do. Her first thought was to let Ye Feng escape first to avoid the limelight.
"Why did you run away?" Ye Feng smiled nonchalantly, "He took the initiative to stretch his face out for me to hit."
"Oh, what time has it been? Don't be brave." Susan was almost anxious to death.
"Don't worry, it's okay." Ye Feng comforted Susan and urged the waiter to serve the food quickly.
The guests around him were all amazed when they saw that Ye Feng was so confident and calm after beating someone.
"This Young Master Ye is indeed a man who has been in jail once. It seems he doesn't care anymore!"
"Hmph, you just got out of jail today and you dare to hit people and cause trouble? Now I'm afraid I'll have to go back in for a while."
"I heard that Mr. Xie's father is from the Yamen. Without the support of the family, if this man named Ye comes in, he will have to squat for at least a year and a half!"
Crash, there was another sound of dishes breaking.
Mr. Xie staggered up from the ground.
Covering half of his swollen cheeks, he was filled with shock and anger.
In all his life, he has never been beaten so hard.
"Damn it! Ye! Do you really dare to hit me!?"
Mr. Xie stared at Ye Feng, his eyes almost bursting with fire.
In full view of everyone, he was beaten to the ground by a man who looked like a bereaved dog. This was simply a great shame and humiliation.
"Where's the waiter? Where's the security guard!?"
"Hurry up and catch this kid who hits people!"
After shouting several times, the waiters and security guards in the restaurant just stood and no one moved.
"What? What are you doing standing still? Come on!"
"My father is the chief clerk of the government office! If you don't help me arrest people, I will punish you later!"
Under Mr. Xie's coercion and inducement, the waiter could only lead the security guards and surrounded him.
"You brat, you're dead!" Mr. Xie gritted his teeth with hatred, "When you are caught in the government prison, I will make it impossible for you to live or die!"
In the midst of the commotion, Ye Feng remained calm as usual, as if Mount Tai was collapsing in front of him and remained unmoving.
"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry. You hit someone here, and we are also responsible, so please cooperate with our work."
The waiter will mediate on the spot.
"What nonsense are you talking to him about!" Mr. Xie urged, "Arrest this man named Ye quickly!"
At this time, even the surrounding guests were cheering and echoing.
"We can serve as witness for Mr. Xie!"
"Yes, I saw that Ye Feng was the one who hit first!"
Who wouldn't be happy with this kind of favor?
"Let's see who dares to touch Mr. Ye!"
at this time.
Suddenly there was a scolding sound from the second floor.
Along with the sound of high heels stepping on the ground, I saw a beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes walking down from the second floor.
"Miss Zhao!?"
"This Miss Zhao Wanting is Mr. Zhao's favorite granddaughter. She is now the vice president of the Zhao Group!"
"I heard that the old man of the Zhao family is celebrating his eightieth birthday upstairs tonight!"
Zhao Wanting's appearance immediately suppressed the somewhat chaotic scene.
Not only did the guests at the scene shut up and be solemn.
Even Mr. Xie himself was a little dumbfounded.
"Vice President Zhao?"
This is his immediate boss, the vice president of Zhao Group.
Mr. Xie never dreamed that the eldest daughter of the Zhao family would actually speak for Ye Feng, a lost dog?
Zhao Wanting walked downstairs, stood in front of Ye Feng's desk, and announced again.
"Ye Feng is the distinguished guest I invited tonight. Let me see who of you dares to touch him!"
With one sentence, the waiters and security guards were frightened and quickly dispersed.
The other guests who were watching the excitement were also immersed in their meals and did not dare to say anything more.
"Master Xie!?"
Finally, Zhao Wanting's eyes fell on Mr. Xie again.
Although it was unclear why the two had a grudge, Ye Feng was her guest, so she kept her peace.
"No...it's okay..."
Mr. Xie smiled.
"It was just a small misunderstanding."
"It's okay, I'm leaving first..."
With that said, Mr. Xie did not dare to become the enemy of the Zhao family, so he could only admit defeat and leave in despair.
However, after walking out of the building, Mr. Xie's expression gradually darkened.
I was slapped in public, so let's forget it?
Of course not!
How could Mr. Xie swallow this bad breath?
Although he didn't dare to offend Zhao Wanting or make an enemy of the Zhao family on the spot, it would still be easy to find another opportunity to catch Ye Feng.
Mr. Xie stood outside the building, took out his mobile phone, and called his father.
"Dad! Send some policemen over to help, I'm being beaten!"
