C55 The Story of Zhao Feng

His words made the woman beside him feel a bit embarrassed. She looked at the man and said, "Dong Heng, the rules of the restaurant has nothing to do with you. Don't be so rude when you talk."

"How did I get there?" Little Qing, we are guests! Isn't the guest God for the service staff? It's really my first time seeing a customer serve their own food, what kind of attitude is this? I think I need to complain to the Consumer Association. " The man sneered, looked at Zhang Han and said.

"Oh." There was no change in Zhang Han's expression as he lightly replied, "Go complain then."

With that, Zhang Han walked to the sofa with Meng Meng in his arms.

"Aiyo?" Little Qing, look at his attitude... " The blond man's face was sullen.

Before she could finish, Liang Mengqi said coldly, "What kind of attitude is this? The price is written at the entrance, and the rules are always there. If you don't want to eat, then please leave, don't make a ruckus here. "

"That's right. Heng, the boss's food isn't something any mortal can eat. From the looks of it, if you don't have any attitude, then go out." Zhao Dahu rolled his eyes at the blond man and said in a strange tone.

"Ha ha!" The man sneered and said, "I think you guys are the ones who should be entrusted with this task. What is it? Was it a black shop? "

"Dong Heng, stop talking." The woman beside him frowned and said, "We're here to eat. If you don't want to eat with me, then leave by yourself."

"I didn't mean that." The golden-haired man shook his head and said, "I just don't like the service here. It's fine if you sell it at a higher price, but if the service isn't good, then what is it?"

His words were obviously meant for Zhang Han's ears, but Zhang Han didn't care about this pretentious guy at all. He just quietly watched him act.

Zhang Han ignored them, but others did.

After Zhao Feng reluctantly drank the last mouthful of milk, he stood up and walked toward the golden-haired man.

When the golden-haired man saw Zhao Feng, he widened his eyes in shock. Obviously, he knew who Zhao Feng was.

"Eat?"

Zhao Feng walked in front of the golden-haired man. He didn't show any expression on his face and only spat out three words.

"Eat, eat! Brother Feng, why are you here?" The golden-haired man's expression turned bitter.

"If you want to eat, then it's good. My table is empty, go clean it up and sit there to eat." Zhao Feng stared at him and said, "Also, from now on, be quiet."

"Yes, I understand." The golden-haired man hurriedly nodded.

This blond man was also a member of the Yonghe Society, his family started a small company and could be considered a rich second generation. Zhao Feng had met this guy a few times when he came to New Moon Bay, he wanted to please Zhao Feng, but Zhao Feng didn't buy it, and every time he met Zhao Feng, he was like a mouse that saw a cat.

After Zhao Feng finished speaking, he didn't pay any more attention to him. He took his own cup and went to the kitchen to pour another cup of milk. He then casually took a cloth and threw it to the golden-haired man.

"Mind if I sit here?" Zhao Feng pointed at the empty seat in front of Zhao Dahu and said.

"No one is here. Take a seat." Zhao Dahu replied. Zhao Feng's actions had gained him a bit of a favorable impression.

What was the source of such goodwill? That is, to speak for the restaurant, to work for the restaurant.

Without a doubt, Zhao Dahu was the guardian of Zhang Han's restaurant.

On the other side of the table, four people were leisurely drinking milk. At the furthest table, the blonde young man and the tall woman were eating Egg Fried Rice at a fast pace.

Normally, if they were to eat something delicious, they would praise it in front of them. However, at this moment, Zhang Han's Egg-Fried Rice had already made them forget their words and they were completely immersed in it, unable to extricate themselves.

As he ate, the golden-haired man's face flashed with a hint of apology.

He seemed to be saying, 'The food that the boss cooks is so delicious, the attitude that I had just now wasn't good, I really shouldn't ?'

However, at this moment, no one paid any attention to them.

"Boss." Seeing that Zhang Han had cleaned up the dining table, Liang Mengqi hurriedly opened her mouth and said, "As your first member, can I order a piano piece?"

"Oh?" Zhang Han glanced at her and nodded, "Sure."

"Then I want to listen to the piano music at night." Liang Mengqi said with a smile.

Zhang Han nodded and picked up Meng Meng, "Let's go play the piano."

"Ugh ?" "It's not us playing, it's dung, dung, when can Mengmeng play the zither ?" Mengmeng asked with her sweet voice.

"Mengmeng is so smart. She'll be able to learn it in the future." Zhang Han chuckled.

"Is Mengmeng very smart?" Mengmeng's eyes lit up and said happily, "How, how smart is that?"

"Eh ?" Zhang Han pondered for a moment before replying, "Mengmeng is the most intelligent little princess in all the heavens."

"Pig ?" Heavens... ten thousand... Elder sister ? "What is it?" Meng Meng asked curiously.

"The universe of ten thousand worlds, everything has its meaning. The sky is the heaven and earth, and everything has its wireless meaning. The world refers to the world. In other words, in all worlds, Mengmeng is the smartest." Zhang Han gave a simple explanation.

"Haha ?" "Oh?" Meng Meng kissed a few times on Zhang Han's cheek and chuckled.

The little princess really likes to praise her.

Zhang Han placed Meng Meng on the small sofa, then sat down on the chair and opened the lid.

"A piano piece from the night gave me a cute Meng."

Zhang Han chuckled and remained silent for ten seconds.

Under the gazes of Liang Mengqi and the others, Zhang Han's hand suddenly moved.

The sound of the zither began to move the heartstrings of the crowd.

Liang Mengqi looked at Zhang Han's side in a daze. She felt that the piano pieces Zhang Han played always had a certain charm to them. It was like the piano pieces that everyone used to talk about bestowing feelings to music.

This was a sort of boundary.

Even Zhao Feng's pupils became blurry and his expression remained calm. However, in his heart, he was recalling his experiences along with the rhythm of the piano piece.

He could have had a good life, could have had a good career, but when he made his move that time, everything was just a dream.

A comrade of his, and his best brother, had been in a trance during a besieging mission against the drug lords, which had resulted in him being shot.

Lying in Zhao Feng's embrace, he slowly explained the situation to him.

It turned out that on the day of the mission, his family was going to receive a group of uninvited guests. That group of people were from the usury company, and his wife's father had borrowed money from them once, but after repaying them the money, the company did something about it.

He had prepared a leave of absence report, but who would have thought that the final battle with the drug lord would begin? Military orders were like mountains, and he gave up on the idea of returning immediately, intending to rush back through the night after his mission ended.

However, he did not manage to survive. Before he died, he asked Zhao Feng to help him out.

However, in the middle of the night, when Zhao Feng went to his comrade's home, his wife was lying on the bed looking for an accident. At that time, Zhao Feng really went crazy and went alone to the lending company.

The boss smiled sinisterly and said that he would send people to visit his comrades' homes even if he didn't want to. His lending company was also protected by the law.

There was no fear, and only these four words could describe the boss.

However, Zhao Feng did not care about that. He punched the body of the shop owner until he died!

It was this attack that had ruined Zhao Feng's entire life. If it were not for Tang Zhan committing evil, if it were not for some other reasons, he would have to spend the rest of his life in prison.

Even if he came out now, he would still have to do something dangerous. After all, Tang Zhan was cautious and ruthless. Don't doubt that he was a brainless big brother.

'Was that attack worth it? '

Sometimes, Zhao Feng would ask himself, but after that, he would slightly shake his head and say, "It's worth it!" 'If I were to give him another chance, he would definitely hit me a few more times! '

A melodious music quietly ended while Zhao Feng was deep in thought.

"Playing another song, what do you want to hear?" Zhang Han asked as he turned his head to the side to look at Liang Mengqi and the others.

"Canon Variations, the kind you talked about before." Liang Mengqi hurriedly replied.

"Yes." Zhang Han nodded slightly.

When he was ready to play, the blond man opened his mouth:

"That... Boss, we would like to have another serving. "

"Go enjoy it yourself." Zhang Han replied.

"Okay, okay."

At this time, the golden-haired man's attitude was extremely warm and polite. Not only because of Zhao Feng, but also because he was a foodie. A foodie was completely helpless against Zhang Han's food.

As the golden-haired man was carrying two paper plates to the kitchen counter, a cheerful and rhythmic Canon variation began to play.

'To be able to play the piano so well, the boss is truly mysterious.

Zhao Feng sighed in his heart.

At the end of the piano piece, Zhang Han put down the lid.

Playing two songs at once, Zhang Han felt that it was enough. However, once he put it down, Meng Meng started to get a little anxious. She stretched out his arm and said,

"En ha, dung, dung, don't put it down. Mengmeng still wants to play it."

"Oh, okay, okay. Here, dad will teach you how to play." Zhang Han quickly opened the lid of the piano, and after embracing Meng Meng, he began to teach Meng Meng how to play the piano.

"Here, press this button first, then this one, then this one, and then this one. Also, this one. It'll be nice if we just connect it together. Try it?"

"Haha ?" "This, this, this..." Meng Meng happily used two small fingers to darken it.

What Zhang Han taught Mengmeng was a melody that sparkled and sparkled. It was very simple but also quite pleasant to listen to. Mengmeng's memory was very good, so she followed the sequence and played it well.

"Daddy will help you press the button and then Mengmeng will sing, okay?"

After learning for a long time, Zhang Han stretched out his hand and gently grasped the little princess' fingers, preparing to start playing.

"Shining shimmer shimmer shimmer, the sky is full of little stars!" "Haha ?"

She played the piano together with the dung in her arms and sang. Meng Meng felt really happy.

At the side of the window, Liang Mengqi and the others quietly watched. Even the golden-haired man and the tall woman who had already finished their meal didn't interrupt this heartwarming scene.