C6 Treating All Kinds of Complaints
"Xia Xia, we're still classmates, I'm sure I'll be the one treating for today's dinner. Please don't be courteous to me, otherwise, you won't give me any face!"
Zhang Bao's perseverance and perseverance were worthy of praise. Although he had ravaged Wang Xia and Xia Xia Xia countless times in his heart, he didn't show any dissatisfaction on his face as he eagerly followed behind.
There was no reason for Han Yu to refuse. "Han Yu, whatever you want to eat, just give it a try. You're not allowed to order anything below the price of four digits!"
Zhang Bao Qiang's mouth twitched. He finally looked at Young Master Han. Earlier, he thought that Young Master Han was one of Wang Xia's bodyguards, so he ignored him. However, wasn't he too young? Judging from their relationship, it seemed that the two of them were even better than him! Wang Xia Xia had never been this polite to him before: "Of course, as long as Xia likes it, it doesn't matter what you eat."
Under his anxious expression, Zhang Baoqiang's heart was filled with disdain. A poor bumpkin riding a bicycle, if you told him to order, he wouldn't even dare to do so, right?
As a cultivator, Young Master Han's senses were sharp. Zhang Baoqiang's thoughts were definitely not hidden from him. However, from his point of view, a rich young master was unable to arouse his interest, let alone the fact that they were playing with his methods of picking up girls from so many years ago.
What's the difference between this and an elephant?
Seeing that Young Master Han didn't make a sound for a long time, Zhang Bao Qiang proudly said, "Xia Xia, you should come. This friend of yours has never come to this kind of place before, isn't it hard to make him do this?"
"Xia Xia, you order some." Song Xiaowen didn't want Young Master Han to make a fool of himself.
When Song Xiaowen spoke, Zhang Baoqiang discovered that there was a beautiful woman beside him, and her temperament was not the least bit inferior to Wang Xia Xia's. He could not help but feel surprised in his heart, "So beautiful! Sexy! "If only I could be in bed …"
With a smirk, Young Master Han snapped his fingers and closed the menu. Just as Zhang Baoqiang was about to reveal his hand, Young Master Han's palm arrived. "Waiter, Five Dragons Claw on Satin, Emerald Phoenix Roaming Leaf …"
As the names of the dishes were said, even the waitress was stunned. She quickly recorded them down in her hands, "As for the dishes, please wait a moment."
Thinking of Chen Zhenhua's evaluation of Young Master Han, Wang Xia felt that the person in front of him was becoming more and more extraordinary: "Amazing, and they're all special dishes. Han Yu, do you come here often to eat?"
Zhang Bao Qiang replied indignantly: "Hmph, those special dishes would cost at least 888 RMB per plate, can he afford to eat them? I think he worked as a waiter here. "
If they were divided into different grades, Young Master Han would undoubtedly be a first-rate silkpants. Compared to him, Zhang Baoqiang wasn't even fit to carry shoes!
Young Master Han's disregard turned into a cowardly retreat in Zhang Baoqiang's eyes. He was even more certain that Young Master Han was just a lowly but slightly handsome friend that coincidentally had a good relationship with Wang Xia Xia.
It's not like Zhang Baoqiang has never met such a person before. Usually, he would be able to easily deal with him, "Little Han, are you still studying in university like Xia Xia Xia and I? "Oh, no, Qingdao University is not a university that ordinary people can go to. You must have been expelled from some seafood shop after working in the Jade Sea Clouds, right?"
Zhang Baoqiang kindly said, "I, Zhang Baoqiang, am the most loyal of them all. How about this? Why don't you follow me? The manager of the Blue Sea Cloud Sky Restaurant is my bro. If you want to come back and work for me, I can help you out with a few words."
As if to verify Zhang Baoqiang's words, the manager of the front hall came over and greeted him, "Yo, Young Master Zhang is here. If there's anything you need, feel free to say it. This brother will not go easy on you."
Knowing that Zhang Bao Qiang was pursuing him, he replied to Yue Lao cheaply, "Big Sis Xia, you and Young Master Zhang are really getting better and better. You don't even know that the holidays have caused Young Master Zhang to suffer so much, only thinking about you all day long!"
Wang Xia's expression turned cold as he turned his face to the side: "Boring."
Strictly speaking, Zhang Bao Qiang could be considered a person with a bit of heart. In the past, no matter how much he rejected Wang Xia, he would always smile lightly, but now that he was in front of his friends, more importantly, sitting in front of a pretty boy who didn't even deserve to wash his own feet, his face was untenable. "Wang Xia, even if I, Zhang Bao Qiang, am worse than this pretty boy, right? Could it be that his other skills are better? "
"You!"
In a family with a special environment, it's true that Wang Xia's personality is open-minded, but she also likes to wear revealing jeans and short pants. However, she has never had any flaws in her life: "You're lying! I've only known Han Yu for a day! "
He wouldn't slap anyone's face! Today, Zhang Baoqiang felt like he had been slapped on the left and hit on the right by Wang Xia. With a dark expression, he sneered, "We've only known each other for a day and we're already so intimate. If we meet each other a few more days, won't we have to fight in bed?"
"Pah!"
Wang Xia stood up and splashed the water on Zhang Baoqiang's face, "Zhang Baoqiang, you fart!"
At this moment, there were quite a few people surrounding them. There were restaurant waiters and customers.
How could he swallow his anger that Wang Xia would protect a man like this? He had yet to get his hands on a beautiful woman, and since he knew Wang Xia's identity, he naturally didn't want to cause trouble for Wang Xia Xia Xia. Instead, he blamed it all on the innocent Young Master Han, "I say, brother, do you like to hide behind a woman and watch Xia Xia stand out for you? How did your parents raise you? I see that your father likes to hide behind women just like you, so he gave birth to you, hahaha.
"Swoosh!"
A dragon has a reverse scale. Touch it and you will die!
Young Master Han can ignore that Zhang Bao is trying to pick up a girl!
Your attempt at picking up a girl, Young Master Han can pretend not to see it!
Even if you, Zhang Bao Qiang, look down on Young Master Han, he can still ignore you!
But!
You, Zhang Bao, dare to insult Young Master Han's parents! This matter wasn't over!
Unconvinced? Young Master Han was admonishing all sorts of people!
No one could clearly see what happened, Young Master Han jumped up from the chair, grabbed his 20cm long hair, and slapped him.
"Pah!"
The clear and melodious sound of her palm lingered in the hall for a long time.
"Oh no!" Young Master Zhang was beaten! " Chapter VIII Dragon's Knife for Small Test
The manager's first thought was how to appease Zhang Baoqiang. Young Master Han? I'm sorry, someone who's about to die is out of his consideration.
"Security!" "Immediately capture this person who's causing trouble and looking down on the laws of the country. You, quickly call the police. You, call a lawyer for Young Master Zhang." After giving out the command, the manager cast a "You're dead" look at him.
"You f * cking dared to hit me, do you know who I am!? I am Zhang Bao Qiang! " Zhang Baoqiang opened his dead fish eyes as wide as a walnut and shouted at the manager, "I want this pretty boy to stay in bed forever!"
"Young master Zhang, put it down. This brat will definitely serve you well."
Hearing that it was Young Master Han beating up Zhang Baoqiang, all of the security guards looked at him weirdly, thinking to themselves, "Brat, don't drag us down with you if you want to die."
The security guard that had previously offended Young Master Han at the entrance had an expression of excitement. "Brat, if you fall into my hands, then just wait to die. Big bro will definitely take good care of you."
Zhang Baoqiang, who had entered a berserk state, couldn't listen to them at all. Feeling helpless, he could only secretly call the police, hoping that the police would come quickly and not let Young Master Han suffer any losses. After all, this matter happened because of them.
These security guards were truly looking down on him. Even though a tiger could not withstand a pack of wolves, to cultivators, quality was everything!
After taking a deep breath, Young Master Han clenched his hands, picked up the iron spoon on the table, and slightly closed it …
He slowly opened his palm and lightly blew on it …
"Swish."
The iron foam quickly spread in the air.
"Hu!"
The security guards simultaneously sucked in a breath of cold air. What kind of situation was this? In the blink of an eye, he had turned the iron ladle into powder? It's no use calling David Coppermoire, isn't it?
The security guard that offended Young Master Han stared with wide eyes, "This brat is using magic, swing him and kill him!" Saying that, he swung the poker in his hand.
"Clang!"
With two fingers clamped together, Young Master Han held the fire stick firmly above his head. No matter how much the guard tried, he couldn't get down.
A sinister look flashed across the security guard's face, "Fuck, bros, don't just stand there. I think he has a few fingers. Kill him."
The rest of the security guards rushed over from all directions. In the next moment, Young Master Han might fall to the ground under the barrage of sticks.
However …
"Crack!"
Young Master Han retracted his two fingers, and the poker held between them broke!
The scene immediately quieted down.
This time, they could see everything clearly!
Even though that security guard's poker is not made of iron, it is not something that can be broken just by saying it is broken, let alone two fingers!
All of them stopped on the spot, no one dared to go over, who could guarantee that the next time Young Master Han would not be cutting off their heads? After all, they were just security guards, not Zhang Baoqiang's henchmen. Let alone the fact that they were paid by the Jade Sea Cloudsky Restaurant, even if Zhang Bao was forced to do it, he would still have to do it with his life on the line.
While everyone was stunned, only Wang Xia said with a red face, "Uncle Chen is right, Han Yu is not an ordinary person! "Hmph, even so, you still can't bully me!"
"Damn, I don't believe that!"
Not only did the broken poker in his hand not scare the security guard, it even provoked the fiercest feeling in his heart. As long as he could win over Zhang Baoqiang, he didn't need to worry about his future? At that time, even if he were to kill this pretty boy in front of him, there would be someone to take care of the aftermath for him, right?
With that thought, the security guard took out a switchblade from his pocket and stabbed at Young Master Han's ribs without any hesitation.
Seeing this scene, Wang Xia, Song Xiaowen and her daughter simultaneously said, "Han Yu (Little Han), be careful!"
"Hmm?"
The lights from the restaurant shone through the blade onto Young Master Han's face, and when he saw clearly, the switchblade was only a few centimeters away from his ribs. It was impossible to dodge!
Determination jumped in his eyes. Young Master Han clenched his teeth and a wave of heat rose from his body, allowing the switchblade to stab him.
"Thrust!"
Finished?
That was the end of the pretty boy who was so arrogant just a moment ago?
Seeing this, Zhang Bao was relieved. It seemed that the pretty boy from before was just a trick, so it wouldn't be a problem for him to lie in the hospital for a month with this knife. By the time he left the hospital, wouldn't he already have tired of Wang Xia Xia and that charming woman? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the two girls.
But...
"Is it good?"
Young Master Han smiled, grabbed the switchblade, broke it open and threw it on the ground, then punched the guard in the stomach.
"Howl!"
Unfortunately, before the security guard could recover from his joy, he felt a powerful force attacking his chest. It was as if Mount Tai had struck his body, causing his internal organs to be unable to calm down.
"Hu!"
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. The switchblade had failed to pierce through them at all!
The security guards' faces all changed color. This matter had already exceeded their scope of knowledge. At such a close distance, even if they didn't stab you, they would still have to stab you with a white knife. But that knife they saw, besides tearing Young Master Han's clothes, there wasn't the slightest bit of blood!
What the hell!
It must be a ghost!
Young Master Han ignored the scared security guards and walked towards Zhang Bao Qiang.
"You … Don't come near me, I... I'm Zhang... "Zhang Bao Qiang!" The incoherent Zhang Baoqiang hysterically said his name, while winking at the manager in the front hall.
The manager could not afford to offend him, so he could only step forward to stop him, "Little brother, if you have something to say, please say it. How about I treat you to dinner today?"
"Please your sister!" With an angry roar, Young Master Han slapped Zhang Baoqiang's face.
After a few slaps, Young Master Han was still resentful. "I'm telling you, it's fine if you curse me, but don't insult my parents, do you understand? Otherwise, I will make your death very ugly! "
A solemn and cold aura tightly enveloped Zhang Baoqiang. At this moment, he truly felt that his little life was about to be ended. How could he dare to say "no"? He could only nod his head like a chick pecking rice.
Suddenly, a tender voice shouted, "Put down the victim! In broad daylight, you actually dare to carry out such a violent act with your saber, and even beat up an innocent people. I want to capture you on behalf of my motherland! "
A female police officer wearing a sky-blue uniform pointed a gun at Young Master Han as she said, "Don't blame me if you don't listen to me." I'm a Gynecologist
The moment this thing appeared, the bystanders who were prepared to curse the policewoman for inverting right and wrong no longer bothered to add insult to injury on Young Master Han. In the blink of an eye, all of them ran off, afraid that they would be killed.
Young Master Han really didn't dare to do anything rash.
Cultivators cultivate through their internal organs, tendons, skin, pores, and any other means that can absorb Zhen Qi. By absorbing the Zhen Qi into their body, not only can they increase their strength, but they can also display it as a variety of 'abilities'.
In order to deal with that unavoidable stab, Young Master Han concentrated all of his remaining true qi into his ribs to protect himself. That slash didn't hurt him, but it still consumed all of his true qi.
If a few bullets came, then he would die a horrible death.
Scenes just passed, Wang Xia didn't even have time to catch her breath before the righteous young policewoman choked on her, "Hey, it's not like that. The truth is …"
The little policewoman flung her ponytail and extended her hand to signal for Wang Xia Xia to shut up, "You can't be merciful! I'm sorry, see you in court. "
With that, the policewoman turned to the policemen behind her and said, "You guys take him away."
When the policemen heard this, their faces turned ugly.
One of the more experienced members of the police department whispered to the policewoman, "Xiao Qian, someone has instructed us to treat that person seriously."
Xiao Qian's full name was Chen Qian. She had just graduated from the police academy. She was a righteous and hateful police officer. Of course, she also had a bureau chief and a father.
Following his father, Chen Qian had learned a lot from listening to his father, so she was determined not to lower her head to those evil forces. "Captain Song, I see that this fight has a bad influence. Capture all of them and interrogate them."
Zhang Bao Qiang treated these people as his saviors, he held his chin, which had turned into a pig's head from being beaten up, and called out to his parents with tears and snot flowing, "Captain Song, you're finally here. This brat was just doing evil deeds with a knife and even said he wanted to poke my family."
Song Aimin had worked in this industry for 20 years, and could tell at a glance that it was just a brawl caused by jealousy at the scene. If it wasn't for the orders from the higher-ups to take care of Zhang Baoqiang, he wouldn't even bother to call the police.
Song Aimin did not dare to practice favoritism in front of so many people, and comforted him: "The eyes of the masses are bright, anyone who wants to muddle through is delusional and delusional. Let's bring all of them back first!"
He forcefully resisted the thought of breaking away from his friendship with the women of Zhang Baoqiang's family. Young Master Han, who didn't have his father around him, didn't have the guts to publicly resist and let the servants take him away.
Touching his still warm pig face, Zhang Baoqiang's eyes were filled with malice, "You will come out when you get into the police station. I'll go with your surname if you don't kill me!"
"Sister-in-law, what do we do now? Han Yu has been taken away by the police." Wang Xia was so anxious that he didn't know what to do. If he had known, he would have called Chen Zhenhua.
In comparison, Song Xiaowen was much calmer. While she was thinking, she reluctantly opened her mouth and said, "Xia Xia Xia, if I can't …" Just call your second brother. "
Wang Xia's delicate body trembled as she said with difficulty, "It seems like this is the only way."
Young Master Han was no stranger to being involved in the investigation.
The police station in Yan Jing was run by his family. Every time they did something that went against the law, they would get people to invite them in for a few days.
This time, unlike before, there was no bowing, bowing, serving of tea, a cold bench, and an interrogation table.
If he really wanted to find out what was so good about it, then the only person who could do so would be Chen Qian, whose face was covered in frost.
"What are you laughing at!"
Chen Qian patted the table in dissatisfaction. Was she that funny? Or was the suspect unaware of his identity?
He was wearing a uniform, but his fair and petite face made him look unimpressed, causing Young Master Han to feel embarrassed.
"Still laughing!"
Chen Qian was getting angry. "Tell me all your names, and be honest, be lenient, resist, and be strict. If you dare to lie to your grandaunt, you won't be able to think of coming out of this door for the rest of your life!"
Seeing Chen Qian's serious look, Young Master Han could only restrain himself. If he really pissed off this mistress, even if he didn't have a crime of tutoring her for a few years, who else could he find to reason with? "Han Yu, 20 years old, 1.82 meters tall, a professional gynecologist."
The more she said, the more unreliable she felt. Interrupting Young Master Han's words, Chen Qian threw away her recording pen. "Stop, stop, gynecologist?" You say you're a doctor? Or a gynecologist? "
After looking up and down, Chen Qian blinked her large eyes, giving off a cute appearance.
Young Master Han's praise didn't come out, but Chen Qian perfectly demonstrated how a woman could turn her face faster than flipping a book. Her curious face suddenly darkened as she pulled Young Master Han by the collar and pressed him against the interrogation table. I'm a male doctor! You dared to fool me after eating the Bear-Heart Panther!
Chen Qian wasn't sure if it was due to her emotional state, but she didn't notice that her big, full breasts just happened to land on the back of Young Master Han's head. With every breath she took, Great Bank's ups and downs would tickle the naughty pair of ears.
"Hu!"
Young Master Han took a deep breath and hurriedly controlled his mind. According to this policewoman's personality, if he dared to bleed, his nose would probably bleed and he would die on the spot without a burial!
"I... I really … Gynecologist... "