Chapter 323

And his little move can't escape the observation of Mingxi.

This made her feel that the men who used to eat with her didn't want her to wear less and show more. It's good for her second young master. Obviously, she has a prominent life experience and her family is rich, but there are few bad problems of those dandies.

She couldn't help teasing, "second young master, has someone become ugly? Why do you keep bowing your head and don't dare to look at me?"

Chu fan smiled awkwardly and was about to say that there was no such thing. A figure suddenly came to them.

"Such a beautiful woman is not as attractive as the steak in front of you. Smelly boy, you are really a monster!"

Hearing the sound, Chu fan subconsciously looked up and found that the visitor was a strange man.

At this time, the strange man's eyes were just staring at Mingxi's chest. If his mouth wasn't closed, I'm afraid his saliva would flow out.

"Who are you?" Chu fan frowned and asked coldly.

Mingxi also leaned back and covered the beautiful scenery in front of her with her jade arm, unwilling to let strangers take advantage of her.

Wang Jie smacked his mouth and regretfully took back his sight. "My name is Wang Jie. People on the road give face and call me brother Jie. Your boy doesn't know me?"

"Are you famous? Why should I know you!"

Chu fan has noticed that this person is a bad comer, and his tone suddenly becomes cold.

Wang Jie smiled and pointed to the road outside the restaurant window: "it's no exaggeration to say that I covered this street. I'm the head here. Now do you understand who I am?"

When saying this, Wang Jie's head tilted slightly, his two nostrils facing Chu fan, and his face looked speechless arrogant.

"Oh, so you're the cleaning captain of this road. It's disrespectful. I didn't recognize you at once." Chu fan clapped his hands and said with a sudden understanding on his face.

"What are you talking about?" Wang Jie stared, his eyes flashing fiercely.

Mingxi was amused by Chu fan's words and smiled softly. The fullness on his chest trembled and was beautiful.

Wang Jie's eyes narrowed and said in a condescending tone, "boy, I'll give you ten numbers and climb away from my eyes immediately. I like this little girl Grandpa. If you know what's going on, get out quickly, or don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"Oh, I'd like to see how you want to be polite!"

Chu fan threw the meat cutting knife and fork into the plate, and the corners of his mouth evoked a funny arc.

Wang Jie didn't expect that a cowherd in a nightclub dared to be so arrogant and didn't know how to live or die. If he couldn't even deal with such a thing, what would the big people of Hong Hui think of him?

With this in mind, Wang Jie suddenly grabbed the red wine on the table and threw it at Chu fan's head!

As the saying goes, if you are not cruel, you can't stand firm.

He wants to teach Chu fan a lesson with blood. It's a wrong decision to offend Wang Jie in this street.

However, the wine bottle had just sunk an inch and couldn't move any more. He stared and found that Chu fan didn't know when to catch his wrist.

Although Chu fan didn't have much meat up and down, his strength was surprisingly large. His palm was like a vice. He clamped his wrist tightly and couldn't move at all.

"You, you quickly release me!"

Wang Jie's heart thumped. He felt that he should have hit a hard stubble, and his tone was not soft.

Who would have thought that the cowherd in a nightclub is so awesome now. If he has the strength to move bricks to the construction site, he doesn't smell good. What kind of cowherd should he be!

"It's you who did it first, and now it's you who stopped it. Why do you have so many shit?"

Chu fan grinned and asked in a playful tone.

At the same time, the strength of his hands kept increasing. Wang Jie's face gradually turned pale, douda's cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

It hurts, it hurts!

The bones on the wrist seemed to be crushed, and even a slight "click" sound could be heard at the wrist.

"You, what do you want!"

Wang Jie knelt behind him and wondered if it was too early for him to step on the horse.

"It's simple."

Chu fan's eyes were slightly cold and said, "give you ten numbers, climb out from under my eyes, then learn three dog barks at the door, and then shout three times. Grandpa Chu, I'm wrong. I don't dare anymore, and I'll let you go."

"What are you talking about?!"

Hearing Chu fan's request was actually humiliating him, Wang Jie's eyes suddenly turned red.

But before he could get angry, Chu fan's palm suddenly worked hard. Wang Jie screamed directly, and his legs were soft. He simply knelt in front of Chu fan.

"Grandpa, Grandpa Chu, please release me quickly. I really can't stand it!"

Wang Jie raised his head and asked Chu fan for mercy with sweat all over his head.

If Chu fan pinches his wrist directly, it doesn't hurt so much, but Chu fan adds force bit by bit. The sharp pain with torture is completely unbearable for ordinary people.

"If you don't cherish the opportunity, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

From beginning to end, what Chu Fan said was all what Wang Jie had just said, but now he gave it back to him intact, but Wang Jie didn't care about it at all. He just wanted Chu fan to release him and stop torturing him.

Or simply cut off his wrist!

"Get out!"

Chu fan gave a low cry and kicked Wang Jie in the chest. Wang Jie slid seven or eight meters on the smooth floor and finally hit the corner of the wall.

"Second young master, don't worry about this kind of clown. Let's continue to eat. It's not easy for me to ask you out. Don't be in a bad mood because of such a person."

At this time, Mingxi raised the red wine cup in front of him and smiled at Chu fan.

Chu fan nodded and was preparing to have a cup with Mingxi. A burst of rhythmic applause rang out.

"Oh, it's endless."

Chu fan put down his glass and glanced impatiently in the direction of the applause.

I saw a bald man with a group of muscular men standing at the door of the restaurant, staring at Chu fan coldly.

The bald man has a rough face and a long scar on his forehead. He looks very fierce.

At present, he was walking slowly towards Chu fan. "This friend has a good temper. Even my Huang's men dare to fight. Isn't this hitting me in the face?"

In front of Chu fan, the little brother of the bald man pulled a chair from the side and put it under the bald man's ass.

The bald man sat down directly with his legs crossed. Although his face was smiling, it gave people a creepy feeling.

The rest of the diners in the restaurant could not sit still after seeing this. They left money and left the restaurant. They gathered outside and watched the excitement through the French windows.