Chapter 109 Conflict in the Hotel

Chapter 109 Conflict in the Hotel

Lin Mengjia stood there, recovering from the initial anger.

She also knew that she had lost her composure just now, and she began to regret it in her heart.

"Drink less wine." But she couldn't bear to explain anything, and in the end, she just said this coldly.

Shangguan, who was standing beside him, was completely relieved just now.

Although Tang Feng's EQ was not too high, he could naturally hear that Lin Mengjia said this to himself. It seemed that this woman had finally regained her senses.

After finishing speaking, Lin Mengjia glanced at An Xin again.

After the previous experience, An Xin could tell that there must be a friendship between Tang Feng and this beautiful woman.

From the other side's eyes, she clearly felt the fierceness.

It was as if he was taking an oath of sovereignty.

After just one glance, Lin Mengjia turned and left.

Shangguan nodded towards Tang Feng, and then followed Lin Mengjia.

As for the beauty who was with Lin Mengjia, she looked at Tang Feng playfully, and before leaving, she gave Tang Feng a very playful smile.

Looking at the figure that disappeared at the end of the corridor, Tang Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When he retracted his gaze and turned around, he found that An Xin was standing there, looking at him with that weird look. At the same time, the entrance of the banquet hall was also crowded with onlookers.

He didn't say much, and smiled wryly at An Xin. After that, he didn't have the thought of going outside to breathe, and returned to the banquet hall.

The scene with Lin Mengjia was just a small episode, but after this incident, Tang Feng could feel that the way people around him looked at him was obviously different.

From time to time, someone would sneak a glance at him.

Tang Feng chose to ignore the gazes of these people.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, everyone was full of wine and food, and Yang Fan, the representative, gave another speech. After that, this group of people went out of the banquet hall together.

Got downstairs.

Yang Fan and a few activists went to the cash register to check out.

"Hi, sir. Excuse me, which one of you is Mr. Tang Feng?" the little cashier at the front desk asked very politely.

Yang Fan and the others looked at each other.

Hearing the voice from here, Tang Feng strode over without thinking too much.

"Hi, I'm Tang Feng."

"Mr. Tang, Ms. Lin has already paid for all your expenses today." The cashier girl said to Tang Feng in a very standard way with a smile on her face.

Hearing that Lin Mengjia helped settle the bill for them, a smile appeared on Tang Feng's face.

It's just the price of a meal. Even if the charge of Juxing Building is high, it is at most 10,000 to 20,000 yuan. This amount of money is nothing to him, and at the same time, it is nothing to Lin Mengjia. I won't take it to heart either.

The people standing behind couldn't help hearing what the cashier said, and looked at Tang Feng again.

They naturally knew that the Miss Lin the cashier was talking about was probably the woman who quarreled with Tang Feng in the corridor not long ago.

That woman, just by looking at it, is not an ordinary person.

As far as the appearance and temperament, as well as the attire, plus the two female companions with the same temperament and extraordinary attire, they are probably the young lady from a certain wealthy family.

Before, didn't Tan Yaqi say that Tang Feng was just a security guard!

How could this poor security guard have anything to do with a wealthy young lady?

"You're fucking blind."

At this moment, a rough insult came from the entrance of the hall.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of a fist beating on the flesh, and there was the sound of screaming and wailing.

"You guys, how can you hit someone casually." Then, a voice full of grievances came over.

Tang Feng, who was in front of the cashier counter, followed the sound and saw that three big and thick men were pressing Zhao Chao to the ground and stomping on it.

On the side, Tan Yaqi and several other students reacted differently, some were exclaiming, some took out their phones, as if they were going to call the police, while others flinched.

These three strong men strike hard, and their punches and kicks are very methodical, and they punch to the flesh. It can be seen that these three people are veterans in fighting.

Standing next to him was a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes.

This man stood there, watching with cold eyes.

Seeing Zhao Chao, who was a little drunk, being beaten, Yang Fan couldn't bear it, and led those classmates who were close to him, and rushed forward.

The three strong men who had besieged Zhao Chao saw Yang Fan and the others rushing up and gave up on Zhao Chao. The three stood up, fists in hand, and stared at Yang Fan and the others.

Judging from that posture, it is clear that there is a disagreement and a group fight is about to start.

Tang Feng had no interest in participating in this kind of brawl like a gangster. He had no choice but to lose that person.

He simply leaned against the bar at the front desk and looked at the group of people.

He would not gloat over Zhao Chao being beaten, because to him, Zhao Chao was just an insignificant ant.

Too many ants like this died in his hands.

He would not be angry with such an ant, and he would not care about his life or death.

Although Yang Fan and the others are many people, the problem is that if you only talk about fighting and fighting, they are all rookies, while the three strong men on the opposite side are all veterans in fighting. Yang Fan and the others.

"What's the matter, do you want to do something?" The man in a suit asked with a sneer with a look of disdain on his face.

As the saying goes, wine is strong and courageous, and wine can make people lose their minds.

Yang Fan and the others drank a lot of wine, and their blood was surging. Now, when they saw their friend being beaten in public, a small flame blazed up in his chest immediately.

Tang Feng stood in the distance, his eyes fell on the man in the suit. To his surprise, this middle-aged man was also a warrior.

Although, the aura in this person is much weaker than all the warriors he has seen, but at any rate, he can be regarded as a real warrior.

"It's interesting." Looking at the middle-aged man, Tang Feng squeezed his chin, showing a playful smile on his face.

"You beat my brother, you must give an explanation." Yang Fan stared at the middle-aged man opposite and said.

"Explanation? Hehe, young man, I don't think you look like the kind of ignorant chicken. Don't you know that there are some people in this world that you can't afford to offend?" The middle-aged man The man looked at Yang Fan and said jokingly.

Domineering, and with a rogue air, such a person, most likely, is a gangster.