Chapter 2003

Chu Yang understood the reason for the matter.

"How dare this Cheng Feng be so crazy?" Chu Yang said.

"Boss, please let me go. I'm just a slave. Please don't embarrass me." The black-faced man begged.

"I didn't beat you unfairly at all, but as a slave you can do evil? You can forcefully steal the private room that others have chosen? Who taught you?" Chu Yang's eyes were cold and he suppressed the black-faced man fiercely.

"I was wrong, boss. I was really wrong. I will never dare to do it again." The black-faced man knelt on the ground, fanning his face and begging bitterly.

"Go and tell your young master now that someone invited him to drink tea and he is here!" Chu Yang said coldly.

"Please...invite our young master to tea?" The black-faced man had a question mark on his face. He didn't understand what Chu Yang meant by this. Why did he suddenly want to invite young master Cheng to tea?

However, the black-faced man did not dare to ask any more questions. Anyway, this was no longer something he could intervene in. He was just a thug and a slave. All he needed to do now was to do whatever Chu Yang asked him to do.

"Stop talking nonsense and go quickly!" Chu Yang said coldly.

Cheng Feng was so arrogant, so Chu Yang took this opportunity to teach Cheng Feng a lesson to see if Cheng Feng would dare to be so arrogant in the future.

At this time, Cheng Feng was rushing towards the teahouse.

He was sitting in the car, playing with his cell phone.

In order to be able to sit directly in his favorite private room when he arrived at the teahouse, he sent his men to go to the teahouse in advance. This may be difficult for ordinary people to understand, but for a rich second generation like him, it is commonplace.

As long as he is sure that the other party's background is not as good as that of his Cheng family, he will take it by force. If the other party resists, he will beat him severely. This may be unethical, but it is common in his circle.

Even if he is so arrogant, reality is often more exaggerated than literature and art. This is already commonplace for Cheng Feng.

So when he sent people to "explore the road", he was always very relaxed. He clicked on the "Ten Young Masters" group and found that Ma Zhihua and Meng Haisheng had stopped making noises since yesterday.

Therefore, Cheng Feng took a look at Ma Zhihua and Meng Haisheng and wanted to ask how the revenge against Chu Yang was going.

After all, Cheng Feng took advantage of Meng Haisheng, so even if he was just showing off, he still had to care.

Unexpectedly, neither Ma Zhihua nor Meng Haisheng responded.

"What's going on with these two guys? They used to be the most active in the group. Why are they so quiet today?" Cheng Feng felt a little puzzled, but didn't think much about it.

Ma Zhihua and Meng Haisheng have now sided with Chu Yang. It's not that they don't want to say it in the group, but they dare not say it because they are afraid that if they let it slip, Cheng Fengfeng will kill them.

At this time, Cheng Feng suddenly received a call from a black-faced man.

"Heizi, has Yajian taken care of it?" Cheng Feng asked casually. He thought that Heizi would take care of him as usual.

"Master, someone invites you to drink tea." Heizi said with a guilty conscience.

"Invite me to tea? Where?" Cheng Feng said in surprise.

"It's... right in that private room you often go to." Heizi said hesitantly.

"Heizi, are you hiding something from me?" Cheng Feng's tone suddenly turned cold.

"Master, I..." Heizi hesitated.

"Heizi, what are you hiding from me? Tell me quickly, otherwise the consequences will be serious!" Cheng Feng said coldly.

"Master, there is a martial arts master who wants to have tea in the private room where you go most often..." Heizi said.

"Just drinking tea?" Cheng Feng asked doubtfully.

"It's definitely not that simple, young master!" Heizi's tone suddenly became serious.