In a word, Wang Zhihui felt a chilling chill.

Young master, this is angry.

Wang Zhihui immediately nodded his head, such as pounding garlic. His face was tense and he said, "understand!"

After that, he turned around and kicked Ma Haitao in the abdomen and kicked him into a dog's excrement. He said to him in a cold, expressionless voice: "Mahim, from now on, you are not the manager of my restaurant!"

Mahing is so angry that he shivers all over!

"Grass Mud Horse! Wang Zhihui, don't think that if you dismiss me, I dare not do anything to you! Here, I have a dozen brothers! If it's really going to make a fuss, your restaurant will be ok? "

Ma Heming is also a cruel character, relying on his many people, he got up from the ground and kneaded his stomach.

As soon as he uttered this sentence, the dozen brothers gathered around, which meant to force the palace to submit.

Wang Zhihui, with a gloomy face, yelled at the brothers of mahing: "you are blind, don't know me Wang Zhihui?! If anyone dares to move, I will let his family die! "

Wang Zhihui's face was cold at the moment, and his eyes were beating with anger.

If this can't be done well in front of the young master, Wang Zhihui will be able to pack up and get rid of him tomorrow!

At the sight of Wang Zhihui's angry posture, all of them were a little chilly. They looked at each other for a few times and did not dare to go forward.

"A bunch of scum!"

Wang Zhihui scolded. He was just about to call someone. Chen Ping stood up and said a few words in his ear.

Immediately, Wang Zhihui trotted away.

Mahmoud and their brothers were all stunned by the scene.

What do you mean?

"What do you want?" Ma Haiming vaguely felt that things were not so simple.

Chen Ping, with a faint smile, looked at Ma Haiming and his brothers and said coldly, "I ask you, how many benefits does mahming give you in his daily life?"

"Why What do you mean

Ma Haiming's more than ten brothers were all stunned and looked at each other, completely unable to understand Chen Ping's meaning.

Chen Ping put his hands in his trouser pocket calmly and said calmly, "are you deaf or dumb, can't you understand me?"

"I We just eat together. Hemingway will give me 1000 yuan a month, and then he will take us to wash our feet and massage and find some young ladies... "

The timid brother said it subconsciously when he saw Chen Ping.

The main reason is that Chen Ping gave them a very shocking feeling.

What's more, Wang Zhihui was so respectful to him that they were all afraid.

"Ha ha, Ma Heming, I didn't expect you to be such a small family, only a thousand yuan. You are worthy of being a big brother?"

Chen Ping sneered. At the same time, Wang Zhihui goes back and forth, followed by two waiters, carrying two bulging plastic bags.

People also follow the line of sight to see the past, Chen Ping personally took the plastic bag, and then in front of everyone, the plastic bag banged on the ground!

In an instant, everyone's eyes widened!

Money!

It's all money!

A hundred dollar bill! Five or six million!

Chen Ping kicked a few wads of money and kicked him to the foot of the man who had just answered. He said faintly: "forty thousand, you are rewarded. There are many women who can accompany you for massage tonight. Take the money and get out."

"This..."

The man was stunned, his face could not believe it, and trembled and looked at a few stacks of money on the ground in front of him!

He was so excited that he couldn't wait to pick it up!

That's forty thousand!

He can't make so much in a year!

Just give it to yourself?

It's just a question.

There was no need to think about it at all. The man quickly bent down to pick up the money, and his face was full of excited and flattering smile.

"Thank you Thank you, Chen Shao! "

The man was so excited that his voice changed. He kept bowing to Chen Ping, and then he rolled away with the money.

Then, Chen Ping so blatantly in the eyes of the public, one kick is to kick a few stacks of money, just like a joke.

No need for Chen Ping to say anything more, the brothers of mahing all bent over to pick up the money.

"Thank you very much, Chen Shao."

"Thank you, Chen Shao!"

In less than a minute, all the brothers that Mahim relied on ran away.

When the tree falls, the monkeys scatter.

They don't have to deal with money.

All the guests around took a breath.

It's too simple and rude!

It's the first time to see them play like this.

Local tyrant!

Is that how the rich do things?

They are very envious. It is impossible for such a rich man not to be envious.

And all this, Xu Rong and her little sister did not see.If they saw this scene, how would they flatter Chen Ping?

Perhaps, with the heel can guess, especially Xu Rong, will not hesitate to break up with Liu Hao, and then hook up with Chen Ping.

Now Mahmoud was shaking.

He couldn't believe what he had just seen.

All the brothers abandoned him for the tens of thousands of dollars.

The boy is so rich!

Mahim panicked and scared.

What kind of person did your brother provoke!

Chen Ping calmly looked at all this, and then looked at the panic stricken Ma Haiming and said, "how do you think I will deal with you?"

In a word, Ma Haiming was scared to sweat like a waterfall.

Poop!

Almost instantaneously, Ma Haiming knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Chen Ping, and said, "Chen Shao, I am wrong. I am confused. I am blind to Taishan. Please let me go and let my brother go."

Bang bang bang!

One rattle after another.

Ma Tao is beside him, paralyzed. When he sees Chen Ping smashing the money, he understands that he Ma Tao is going to fold here tonight.

Sure enough, in front of a pair of ordinary shoes, even some dirty.

He raised his head in fear and saw the cold face. He knelt down quickly and begged, "Chen Chen Shao, I'm really wrong. I'm blind. I shouldn't have violated my sister-in-law. I'm wrong. I'm damned. Please punish me. "

This is the same as those ancient ministers who called for the death of their ministers.

However, Ma Tao really deserves to die!

Chen Ping looked at him coldly and said to Wang Zhihui, "take good care of them. I don't want to see them still standing and talking."

Wang Zhihui immediately nodded and said, "yes, young master!"

"Chen Shao, Chen Shao, please spare me and my brother!" Mahing knelt on the ground and kowtowed, his head was full of blood.

"What kind of thing do you want to ask Chen Shao? If you offend Chen Shao, you should know what you are going to end up with! " Wang Zhihui's going up is just a kick.

Chen Ping turns around and doesn't care about it.

Behind him, Ma Haiming roared: "Chen Ping, I will not let you go!"

As soon as the voice dropped, Wang Zhihui stepped up again.

It's suicidal to threaten the young master even if you don't know how to live or die!

Chen Ping stopped, sighed and said coldly, "Wang Zhihui, I don't want to see them again in Shangjiang city."

After that, Chen Ping went to Jiang Wan.

"Let's go home." Princess Chen Ping hugged Jiang Wan in her arms and walked out of the restaurant in the eyes of people's panic and admiration.

Jiang Wan curled up in Chen Ping's arms, her delicate arms tightly clasped around Chen Ping's neck. Her eyes were flushed and her beautiful eyes flowed with love. She looked at Chen Ping and quickly kissed him on his lips.

"Thank you." Jiang Wan blushed and the mosquito said.

Chen Ping was stunned. His cold eyes softened instantly. He looked at Jiang Wan in his arms with a smile and said, "I am your husband."

Until Chen Ping left with Jiang Wan in his arms, people still couldn't let go.

At the same time, Su Xueyun came down from the upstairs, with a cold face and a pair of good-looking eyes, revealing a suffocating cold light.

"Miss Su, please help me." When Ma Tao saw Su Xueyun, he wanted to rush in.

However, Su Xueyun's bodyguard directly kicked him out and slammed into the wall. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Miss." The bodyguard bowed his head and said respectfully.

Su Xueyun glanced at Ma Tao who had passed out on the ground and said coldly, "handle it well. I don't want Chen Ping to know that this is related to me."

"Yes, miss."

On the way home, Chen Ping and Jiang Wan sit in a taxi. Jiang Wan has been leaning against Chen Ping's arms, feeling his generous chest and warm heartbeat.

She had a lot of doubts in her mind.

"Chen Ping, do you own the north star sky?" Jiang Wan asked.

She now firmly believes that Chen Ping's family is a restaurant business, otherwise Chen's dishes would not be so delicious.

Chen Ping nodded and said, "well, my father drove it."

After a moment's silence, Chen Ping decided to tell Jiang Wan that he said, "Jiang Wan, in fact, my family is..."