Yang Feng's deep eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, the beauty beside the middle-aged man looked somewhat similar to his school flower deskmate.
After Han Yutang finished speaking, his sharp eyes looked towards Yang Feng, exuding a lofty aura, and continued:
"Young man, could you please give up this seat for me? I can treat you to breakfast here, what do you think?" "
Why should I let it? This is where I was sitting first. "Yang Feng's mouth curled up slightly as he spoke slowly."
So you mean you're not willing to give up your seat, right? Han Yutang's eyes were sharp as he spoke in a low voice.
I really can't let it go. "Yang Feng crossed his legs and smirked, he hated the way these wealthy people casually ordered others around, so he decided not to give up his seat."
Yang Feng, let's just give it to them. After all, we can't afford the breakfast here. Let's go quickly. "
Yang Linqing's white onion-like fingers poked at Yang Feng's waist, and she hurriedly said that she was afraid that these wealthy people would use some means to deal with Yang Feng, which would be troublesome.
However, what she didn't know was that Yang Feng possessed the super combat power of a mercenary, equivalent to that of an assassin... …
"Okay, okay, very good." Han Yutang's face darkened, then he said to the nearby waiter, "Get your manager out here for me." "
"Yutang, you..." Xialan was about to speak when she was interrupted by Lala pulling her back.
The male waiter was sweating profusely, and he had long wanted to call the manager to handle these matters. He quickly turned around and led out a slim middle-aged man from the restaurant.
When he saw Han Yutang, his eyes were filled with surprise and excitement, and he hurriedly approached, saying:
"Mayor Han, hello hello, I am the manager of the restaurant, Manager Song Yong, I usually read a lot of news about you, I didn't expect you to come to our restaurant today, it's really a pleasure." "
Mayor? "Mayor?" "
Yang Feng and Yang Linqing were both surprised, looking at each other in astonishment. They quickly realized that something was amiss. If it was the mayor, it was impossible for them to be involved in an assassination attempt.
After all, he is a big shot, one of the pillars of Yanjing City. He couldn't possibly be involved in these treasonous activities.
On the contrary, he is a patriotic model student!
"Hello, Manager Song, I would like to have this table in your restaurant, can you..." "
Han Yutang's next sentence was originally intended to invite the two of them to sit at a nearby table, and then treat them to a breakfast as compensation. However, before he could finish his sentence, possibly due to the presence of the mayor, Song Yong became nervous and quickly said:
Of course, sure, security guard! Throw these two people out for me! "
As soon as the words fell, two security guards ran in from the door. A hint of anger flashed in Yang Feng's eyes. He didn't expect even the mayor to do such oppressive things, and this manager was aiding and abetting the evildoers.
He was actually wrongly accused.
Two security guards noticed Yang Linqing's pretty face and youthful figure, a hint of malice flashing in their eyes. They walked over to Yang Feng and Yang Linqing, reaching out to take advantage of the situation.
Yang Feng immediately became furious, and the killing intent all over his body burst out, causing the surrounding air to solidify and chill. He stood up and kicked out two lightning-fast kicks, too fast for the naked eye to follow, only the sound of two breaking winds could be heard.
Random.
Bang Bang!!! "
Two security guards were knocked back and fell onto the nearby table. People who were having breakfast nearby, including some white-collar workers, turned their heads to look. Some of them recognized Han Yutang, after all, he was a celebrity and the mayor.
"You..." Manager Song was stunned. This person's strength was so powerful that he kicked away two security guards in the blink of an eye. It seemed that today's situation was really difficult to handle.
Do you know what crime you will be charged with if you maliciously injure someone? "
Han Yutang frowned, he didn't expect this troublemaker to be so difficult to deal with, and said coldly.
The mayor is still the mayor. Just give me a guilty verdict now, and I can just serve my sentence, right? Hehe... "
Yang Feng sneered, took Yang Linqing's hand, stood up, and heard the people next to him and the white-collar workers discussing.
This kid is really bold, hitting someone in front of the mayor, it's unprecedented in history. "
Interesting, interesting. I didn't expect to see such a show while having breakfast today. It might make the news tomorrow. "
This young man, well, it's normal to be full of youthful vigor, but he just can't use his brain before doing things, sigh... Is this how young people are these days? "
Yang Feng's eyes were as cold as frost, he glanced coldly at the people around him, held his sister's hand, and when passing by Han Yutang, he said, "You are sick, you..." Almost dying——
His voice was neither loud nor soft, but in the quiet restaurant at this moment, it could be heard almost everywhere. Suddenly, the whole restaurant fell into a dead silence, and even the sound of a chopstick falling could be heard clearly.
After speaking, Yang Feng took his sister's wrist and left the restaurant, leaving behind a gloomy-faced Han Yutang.
He, the mayor of the prestigious Yanjing City, was actually openly and brazenly threatened by someone, which really infuriated him.
Actually, he framed Yang Feng wrongly. Yang Feng would never threaten him.
But it's true, Yang Feng is really out, he has a terminal illness.
Yutang, don't argue with the kids. We have a meeting later, don't get angry. Xialan quickly regained her composure and said, 'After all, we are all young and tend to speak without thinking.'
"Hmm." Han Yutang's face slowly returned to normal, and he walked with Xia Lan to the seats where Yang Feng and the two of them had sat before. Indeed, this spot was where they had first met years ago, and it was also their first date location, holding significant meaning.
At this moment, Yang Feng and his companion walking on the road bought a bowl of light yellow millet porridge from a roadside stall and ate while walking.
Well... It's so delicious, millet porridge is the best, tasty and cheap, only three yuan a bowl. "
Yang Linqing chewed with her mouth, flicked her hair to the side of her ear, and looked at Yang Feng, murmuring.
"Not bad."
Yang Feng nodded slightly and replied, thinking that what he had just said might have been a bit too much. After all, is it acceptable to tell someone that they are about to die?
Obviously, no.
Back home, Yang Linqing actively started doing housework, while Yang Feng stayed at home, sitting cross-legged on the bed in his room. With a thought, he entered the system space, this being his second time entering the system space.
When he opened his eyes again, he still saw the lush green grass, the azure sky, and the incredibly fresh air of the world.
"Yang Feng, you're here."
Just then, a soft and sweet voice came from behind Yang Feng.