I Don’t Want To Be Popular Chapter 423: The world is better than my generation

"Sister, let's eat here. Is this the hot pot restaurant opened by your boyfriend's parents?"

"Hmm."

"Have you contacted him recently? Has he sent you anything?"

"Well, he was abroad recently. As for the delivery..."

In front of the Xinyunchuan hot pot restaurant, a young man and a woman walked in.

The male is twenty-two or three years old and looks like a fresh graduate, and the female is twenty-seven or eight-years-old, wearing light makeup, looks absolutely beautiful, tall and has long legs.

This is Chen Yanyan and her younger brother Chen Chen.

Brother Chen Chen asked her if Chen Chuan had given her anything. She was speaking. Not to mention clothes, bags and cosmetics, not to mention Vacheron Constantin's 180,000 yuan, and not to mention the brand-new Mercedes-Benz Grand G of more than 2 million, just the house in the "Zhonghai Yunhuan" community!

That house is 14 million! Decoration cost 7 million! The 400-square-meter flat floor was paid in full by Chen Chuan.

This house, her brother Chen Chen, her parents don't even know.

For a young woman, in a seaside tourist city like Haiqin, with a property worth 21 million yuan and a Mercedes-Benz Big G, her life is already perfect, and then a handsome husband who pampers her, that is Fairy days.

So, Chen Yanyan is in a good mood every day, the kind that walks with fragrance.

As for how she should tell her brother and her family that she owns a 21 million house, she hasn't figured it out yet. The best way is to find an auspicious day, directly take the family to see, and then call relatives and friends, how majestic!

Today, she and her brother Chen Chen came to Chen Chuan's hot pot restaurant for dinner.

But as soon as they entered the door and saw the situation inside, the sister and brother were startled at the same time, and their faces turned pale together.

In the store, five or six big men surrounded a young man and poured beer on his head.

"Three, three cousins?" Chen Yanyan was shocked and ran over.

Chen Yanyan knew the young man, that was Yu Wenze, the third cousin of Chen Chuan. She even went to Yu Wenze's house for dinner. The third cousin's daughter-in-law, Lu Xiya, is a very charming and beautiful beauty, and Chen Yanyan is also quite in love with her.

Chen Yanyan ran to Yu Wenze's side, stared at a few big men, and said sternly: "Stop, you dare..."

"Fuck you!" The tattooed man pushed Chen Yanyan out with one hand.

Chen Yanyan was wearing seven-centimeter high-heeled shoes. She was pushed violently and staggered. There was beer on the ground. How could her stilettos stand, she slipped twice, and she slipped with a "pop" on the ground.

"Ah, ah!" Chen Yanyan screamed, pressing her palm on the glass **** on the ground, her skin was punctured instantly, and blood came out.

"Fuck you!" When Chen Chen saw that his sister was pushed down, he roared, like an angry little lion rushing over.

Boom!

The tattooed man stared at Chen Chen's chest.

Chen Chen's small body was kicked out by this kick.

A look at Yu Wen, let me go! This is my cousin's woman, Chen Yanyan! He was pushed to the ground and his hands were cut!

He Yu Wen smiled coldly. Originally, he wanted to be concerned about the business of the hot pot restaurant and wanted to hold his breath and calm down. Now it seems that he can't do it!

Sometimes, the tree wants to be still and the wind doesn't stop!

Sometimes, the situation in the world is beyond my generation.

Sometimes, people are in the rivers and lakes and can't help themselves!

Sometimes, my life is up to me!

Yu Wen's eyes turned cold and he decided to take action. He steadied his horse, exerted force on his waist and abdomen, twisted his waist, and the force rose from the ground. The strength is from the right foot to the leg, to the shoulder to the waist, to the arm, and finally to the fist.

This punch is aimed at the tattooed man's right eye!

As the old saying goes, hit someone first!

Blind the eyes of the other party first, and then you can slowly clean up. This is the truth of martial arts that he learned from watching martial arts movies.

But with his punch, the tattooed man tilted his head and avoided it.

In addition, his arm was grabbed by the tattooed man, who was "one-handed" and screwed to his back.

"Oh, oh oh! It hurts, it hurts!" Yu Wen screamed.

The other party twisted Yu Wenze's arm and didn't give up, but grabbed his head and slammed it against the table.

Boom bang bang!

Three times in a row, Yu Wen was dizzy and dizzy.

Only then did the other party let go, leaving Yu Wenze soft to the ground.

"That's it? Shibei Yu Wenze is here?" The tattooed man smiled contemptuously, stepped on Yu Wenze's head, picked up the beer on the table and continued pouring it on him.

Zhang Xiangyun was about to be mad, she shouted: "Quickly call the police, whoever helps me call the police and arrest this group of people, I will reward 10,000! It's just lawless! Mobile phone, whoever gives me the mobile phone!"

The group of big men looked at the audience coldly.

At this time, the diners had almost run away, and the rest were all the employees in the store, and they were all little girls, and they were almost scared.

The master chefs in the back kitchen came out with boning knives, but were stared at by a group of big men, and went back with boning knives.

"Hey, hello, brother, brother, at Yunchuan Hotpot Restaurant, on Jin Street, my sister and my sister were beaten to death!" In the corner, Chen Chen held his cell phone tremblingly and made a call.

Quiet, the store is very quiet.

Zhang Xiangyun's blood was surging and she couldn't stand still. She pushed the tattooed man away, picked up her nephew Yu Wenze, and asked, "Are you alright, are you alright? Then who, that Xiao Li, hurry up and drive Wen Ze there. Hospital."

"No, no Siyi, with me, they can't make waves today." Yu Wen shook his head and called Siyi at the ponytail girl beside him.

The tattooed man sneered and said to Zhang Xiangyun: "You are the boss, look at how there is hair in this hot pot, it seems that there are other messy things, yo, and glass slag? You black shop are I want human life! Brothers, are you injured? This is no small matter."

"Yes, my stomach is uncomfortable, did I eat glass slag." A man echoed.

"I heard that there is no boss lady, look and give it. I think the minimum is 100,000, right? Otherwise, we will expose it to you." The tattooed man said.

At this time, Zhang Xiangyun saw that Chen Yanyan's hand was bleeding again, so he hurried over to help Chen Yanyan up, and asked with concern, "Miss, are you alright, then, Xiao Li, get the gauze and disinfect alcohol! Quickly prepare. Drive to the hospital!"

"It's okay, it's okay, Auntie, a little scratch." Chen Yanyan said, staring at a few big men, and scolding, "A few stinky shameless people who have eaten glass slag, why don't they eat you to death? I tell you , you hurry up, otherwise, otherwise, the real owner of this store is someone you can't afford to offend!"

"Hehe, can't afford it? In this age of rule of law society, who can't afford to offend who?" The tattooed man said with a smile, "There are dirty things in the hot pot in this black shop, what's wrong with our legitimate rights protection? Besides, I was afraid of it. Who, who I can't afford to offend."

Squeak!

Squeak!

It's the sound of brakes coming from outside the hot pot restaurant.

The tattooed man looked up and looked out, so did his five accomplices, and so did the others.

The sky outside was a little gloomy, as if dark clouds were gathering.

On the road in front of the store, four **** jaguars were parked.

The doors of the car opened all at once, and people in black suits got out of the car. In the middle car, the only young man who was not wearing a black suit, but a cement gray suit, sniffed and got out of the car. Walk into the store.

The tattooed man chuckled and said, "Why, so neatly dressed? A group of insurance sellers are still real estate agents?"

The tattooed man saw that there were fifteen or sixteen black suits in this group, and he was not afraid, because he had also called someone just now, and the people from his side were on their way, and they were expected to arrive soon.

"Who is it? It's like 2.58 million." The tattooed man looked at the young man in the cement gray suit who walked in.

The young man stepped on the glass **** on the ground, sniffed his nose, looked at the six big men with indifferent eyes, and saw Chen Yanyan on the side, blood dripping from his palm, and Chen Chen, Yu Wenze, and Chen Chuan's mother, Zhang Xiangyun, etc.

The young man turned his neck, as if his neck had stiffened.

A man next to the tattooed man suddenly changed his face and stared at the young man who was sniffing his nose. He whispered, "Brother Mangzi, this, is this Brother Duan Bin?"

"Who, what is Brother Duan Bin? It sounds like he dug out the sewer." The tattooed man asked.

"You just came to Haiqin City, and you don't know him yet, he, he is..." The man beside him was sweating.

Chen Yanyan's younger brother Chen Chen stood up and saw Duan Bin coming, he had confidence, he nodded and greeted: "Brother Duan Bin. My sister was pushed down by that one, and her palm was cut by glass slag."

Duan Bin cleared his throat, looked at the ground, and said, "Clean up the sanitation first."

The tattooed man sneered and didn't move.

But the man behind him bent down and picked up the glass **** with his hands.

And a guy ran away with a broom and mop to start cleaning up the ground.

"Rough, you two tigers? What are you doing? Are you really cleaning up?" the tattooed man shouted.

The two men worked quickly and cleaned the ground in no time.

Zhang Xiangyun looked at Duan Bin and asked, "Are you a friend of Chen Chuan? I remember you, you came on the day of the opening."

Duan Bin smiled and said: "Auntie, it's fine, these buddies are not sober, I will take them out to sober up. Have they settled the bill? It doesn't matter, they will settle it, the loss and impact, they Will be happy to pay."

"What are you riding on a horse, who are you in this group of five people?" The tattooed man looked at Duan Bin.

Duan Bin said in a good voice: "Brother, let's go out and talk, find a place to chat, don't do business with bad people."

"Are you a **** horse? If you have rhinitis, just go and treat it. You always sniff your nose. I'm annoyed, don't you know what to do in front of me?" If you're dumb, just eat a grass coral lozenge, and talk like a broken bellows, who can hear it? Before I get angry, get out of here! Otherwise I..."

Clap!

Duan Bin picked up the wine bottle on the table and smashed it on the tattooed man's head, beer foam and glass **** splashed.

Everyone shuddered.

The tattooed man swayed, his eyes wandering.

Clap!

Duan Bin picked up the bottle again and smashed it down again.

After smashing the two bottles, Duan Bin turned his head and left, saying, "I cleaned up the hygiene, and brought these people to the car."

Duan Bin walked out of the hot pot restaurant and got into the car.

The tattooed man, with blood running down his cheeks, was unsteady and supported by two men.

The other two men continued to clean up the glass **** on the ground.

Zhang Xiangyun, Chen Yanyan, Yu Wenze, and others all took a step back. Several young waitresses were so frightened that they cried.

"Brother Mangzi, Brother Mangzi, are you alright?" a few accomplices asked the bleeding tattooed man.

Zhang Xiangyun's lips trembled and said, "Quick, quick, quick, quick."

Several employees understood, "Quick, quick, quick" means, get the gauze to stop the bleeding!

But before the gauze was brought in, the tattooed man was dragged out by several black suits and stuffed into a big Jaguar.

Several other guys were also dragged out.

The four Jaguar honked their horns and drove away.

In the store, Zhang Xiangyun and others were silent.

"Four aunts?"

"Four aunts?"

"Boss?"

A few calls to ~IndoMTL.com~ will bring back Zhang Xiangyun, who is distracted.

But after all, she has been running a restaurant for more than ten years. It is not that she has never encountered such a thing before. She calmed down and said, "Take it up, clean it up, it's alright, it must be a misunderstanding. Who, Xiao Li, Hire two security guards another day, and whoever is there, find out the surveillance of this section, save it, and whoever is there, check and check whether there is any injury, whether it has been pierced by glass. Check the hot pot of that group of people Is there anything messy in here..."

After Zhang Xiangyun calmed down, he commanded in an orderly manner.

An employee picked up Zhang Xiangyun's phone. It was an oppo phone. The screen was broken. She dialed her son's number.

"Hey, Mom. Miss me." The warm voice of son Chen Chuan came from the phone.

Zhang Xiangyun almost burst into tears and said, "Chuan, where are you? When are you coming back?"