Yang Lianqing poked Yang Feng's waist with her slender white fingers and quickly said that she was afraid these rich people would use their power to deal with Yang Feng, which would be troublesome.
However, what she didn't know was that Yang Feng possessed the formidable combat skills of a mercenary, essentially making him an assassin...
"Great, great, very good." Han Yutang's face darkened, and he then said to the waiter next to him, "Call your manager out here."
"Yutang, you..." Xia Lan was about to speak when she was pulled back and interrupted.
The waiter was sweating profusely. He had been wanting to call the manager to handle the situation for a while, so he quickly turned around and brought out a lean, middle-aged man from the restaurant.
When he saw Han Yutang, his eyes were immediately filled with surprise and excitement, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said:
"Mayor Han, hello, hello. I am Song Yong, the manager of the restaurant. I have seen a lot of news about you. I didn't expect you to come to our restaurant today. It is really an honor."
"The mayor?" "The mayor?"
Yang Feng and Yang Lianqing were both surprised and looked at each other. Then they realized that things were not going well. They would never have attempted to assassinate the mayor.
After all, this is a big shot, one of the pillars of Yanjing City. He would never do such treasonous things.
On the contrary, he was a very patriotic model student!
"Hello, Manager Song, I'd like this seat in your restaurant, is that possible...?"
Han Yutang's next sentence was originally intended to suggest that the two of them sit down at the next table and that he would treat them to breakfast as compensation, but before he could finish speaking, perhaps because Song Yong was nervous about meeting the mayor, he quickly said:
"Of course, security! Throw these two people out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, two security guards rushed in from the door. A flash of anger crossed Yang Feng's eyes. He hadn't expected that even the mayor would do such oppressive things, and that this manager would be an accomplice to evil.
Actually, he was wronged.
The two security guards saw Yang Lianqing's pretty face and youthful figure, and a wicked glint flashed in their eyes. They walked over and reached out to Yang Feng and Yang Lianqing, hoping to take advantage of them.
Yang Feng immediately flew into a rage, unleashing a murderous aura that froze and chilled the surrounding air. He stood up and kicked out twice with lightning speed, the sound of wind breaking barely perceptible to the naked eye.
immediately.
"Bang bang!!!"
Two security guards were sent flying backwards and crashed onto a nearby table. People eating breakfast and office workers nearby all turned to look. Some of them recognized Han Yutang, after all, he was a celebrity and the mayor.
"You..." Manager Song was stunned. How could this person be so strong? He kicked two security guards away in the blink of an eye. It seems that today's situation is really difficult to resolve.
Do you know what crime you would be charged with for maliciously assaulting someone?
Han Yutang frowned. He hadn't expected this troublesome person to be so difficult. He spoke coldly.
"The mayor is the mayor. If he convicts me now, I could be sent to jail for life, huh..."
Yang Feng chuckled, took Yang Lianqing's small hand, stood up, and heard the people and white-collar workers around him discussing it.
"This kid is really bold, hitting someone in front of the mayor. It's unprecedented."
"Interesting, very interesting. I didn't expect to see such a good show while having breakfast today. It might even be on the news tomorrow."
"This young man is like that. It's normal for young people to be impetuous, but he can't even think before he acts. Sigh... Are all young people like this nowadays?"
Yang Feng's eyes were as cold as ice. He glanced coldly at the people around him, grabbed his sister's hand, and as he passed Han Yutang, said, "You're sick, you...you're about to die—"
His voice was neither loud nor soft, but in the quiet restaurant at that moment, it could almost be heard. Instantly, the entire restaurant fell into a deathly silence, and even the sound of a chopstick falling could be clearly heard.
After saying that, Yang Feng took his sister's wrist and left the restaurant, leaving Han Yutang with a gloomy expression.
He, the mayor of Yanjing City, was openly and blatantly threatened, which infuriated him.
Actually, he wronged Yang Feng; Yang Feng could not possibly threaten him.
Instead, Yang Feng actually did have a terminal illness.
"Yutang, don't take it to heart with a child. We have a meeting later, so don't be angry," Xia Lan said quickly, coming back to her senses. After all, they were all young people who spoke without thinking.
"Hmm." Han Yutang's expression slowly returned to normal. He took Xia Lan's arm and led her to the spot where Yang Feng and Xia Lan had been sitting. Indeed, this was the place where the two of them first met and had their first date. It was a very meaningful spot.
Meanwhile, Yang Feng and his companion, who were walking along the road, bought a bowl of pale yellow millet porridge from a roadside stall and ate it as they walked.
"Mmm...it's so delicious. Millet porridge is the best. It's both delicious and cheap, only three yuan a bowl."
Yang Lianqing chewed noisily, tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, and looked at Yang Feng, murmuring something.
"Not bad, right? —"
Yang Feng nodded slightly and replied, then thought about what he had just said. Had he gone a bit too far? After all, is it acceptable to tell someone that you are about to die?
Obviously not.
Back home, Yang Lianqing diligently did housework, while Yang Feng stayed home, sitting cross-legged on his bed in his room. With a thought, he entered the system's space—his second time entering the system's space.
When he opened his eyes again, he still saw that corner of the world with its lush grass, azure sky, and incredibly fresh air.
"Yang Feng, you're in—"
Just then, a sweet, soft voice came from behind Yang Feng.
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P.S.: The first two chapters were posted automatically, so I didn't get to thank a few friends for their recommendation votes. I apologize for that.
Then, thanks to tian and Cai from QQ Reading. Golden Lotus. As for @Lies… cough cough, sorry, I can't type this guy's name, awkward.