House Dad’s Literary Life

Chapter 353 The Road Sees the Uneven Flying Knife

After watching Guo Ziyi and the others go out of the bar, Yang Yi took his eyes back. He got up and walked over there slowly and leisurely. After passing the bar, he silently passed two slender fruit knives.

Now the music in the bar is blaring again, and several security guards surround the area, which does not affect the normal operation of other places.

However, it seemed that Mr. Huang was indeed a remarkable person. The owner of the bar came over and apologized all the time.

"Old Huang, I know that Xiaolin did have a lot of offenses just now. You should never, never should, you should not offend you. You are also a big man with a big face, so the adults don't remember the villains, and treat Xiaolin as a fart. Right?" Boss Lei brought the wine and was bending over to pour the wine for Mr. Huang.

"Xiao Lin, come here and apologize to President Huang!" Boss Lei winked at Lin Mu'an.

Lin Mu'an, who was at the back, was a little embarrassed, but he also knew that Boss Lei was actually helping him out.

"I'm sorry... Mr. Huang..." Lin Muan walked over with his guitar on his back, pursed his lips, and didn't speak for a while.

"Hey! This is called an apology? When did the apology I want from someone named Huang become so cheap?" That Mr. Huang sat there, and said disdainfully.

"Old Huang, how do you want Xiaolin to apologize to you? He doesn't have much money, otherwise he wouldn't come to this bar to sing." Boss Lei raised his glass and said with a smile, "Or, I'll accompany you to drink One cup, even if I apologize to you for Xiao Lin!"

"Stop, stop! Lao Lei, it's none of your business, who made you drink it?" Mr. Huang felt like drinking today, and he talked a lot, "I tell you, today, I'm not here for you, you know I Human maximum."

"Yes, yes, Huang is always famous for being generous and generous!" Boss Lei laughed.

"But, let me tell you, why am I losing my temper! It's because of him, what Cantonese song does he sing!" Mr. Huang shouted, snorting alcohol, "Last week, I was in Hong Kong City to talk business, a few hours ago. The bastards dared to slap me in the face, if they weren't the sons of the rich and powerful family in Hong Kong City, if it wasn't because they were in Hong Kong City, they were unfamiliar, and if they were in Jiang City, our territory, I would have to cut them off!"

"So, the last thing I like to see is to listen. Listen to someone who speaks Cantonese in my place, and can't sing..." Mr. Huang said, and Boss Lei nodded quickly.

Mr. Huang raised two fingers and shouted: "So, today, you let me give up on this matter. Yes, two conditions. First, you gave me this kid, even if you don't sing Cantonese songs. No, it looks annoying!"

"Ah?" Boss Lei glanced at Lin Mu'an, then turned his head and said with a smile, "Okay, no problem, I can't make you respond to Mr. Huang, right? Tomorrow, Xiaolin, don't come, and later Don't come, I'll find someone else to sing Mandarin songs!"

Yang Yi stood on the periphery and watched the development silently. He saw Lin Mu'an's helpless and sad expression after he was hesitating to say anything.

"Second! Bring my wine. Don't fool people with your black recipe. It's not that I don't understand wine."

While shouting, Mr. Huang thumped down six octagonal cups, and then filled the six cups with the wine handed to him by others.

Yang Yi could see the bottle, it should be Russian vodka!

This wine is strong!

"Drink, let that kid finish this apologetic wine, and forget about it!" After Mr. Huang finished pouring the wine, he sat back again.

Boss Lei looked embarrassed: "Here, this Xiaolin can't drink!"

Not to mention Lin Mu'an, even if Boss Lei drank these six glasses of vodka that had not been mixed with anything else, he probably had to get down.

"Old Lei, are you looking down on me?" Mr. Huang snorted.

Lin Mu'an's expression changed. He knew that he couldn't drink, and his drinking capacity was very, very poor, but if he didn't drink today, he might not be able to escape this disaster. He gritted his teeth, and when he was about to walk up, a voice interjected. come up.

"You have to forgive people and forgive them, this old man, you have cut off their future, so stop being aggressive, right?"

Everyone turned their heads and looked over, and a tall man in casual clothes came over.

Lin Mu'an opened his mouth, and he recognized it as the owner of the coffee shop.

Yang Yi didn't look at Lin Mu'an at a glance, and he sat down in front of Mr. Huang with a big horse.

"Who are you? Lao Lei, why are there so many strange people in your store?" Mr. Huang asked unhappily.

"Me? Just like you, I'm an ordinary guest, and I'm just here to roar." Yang Yi smiled slightly, and he looked at Boss Lei, "Why, Boss Lei doesn't bang this troublemaker and wants to kill me. Can't you blast it out?"

Boss Lei still had a smile on his face, but his eyes kept wandering, and he kept thinking about it in his heart.

He can't see through Yang Yi a little. From the outside, Yang Yi is just an ordinary rich man, but he doesn't look like an ordinary person at all. Moreover, this person looked at such a chaotic scene, and several security guards stood here, and he was equally confident, and Boss Lei did not dare to offend him easily.

As long as you can't figure out the background of the other party, it's better not to provoke it! Boss Lei is also an old river and lake. He said with a smile: "Where is it? The visitor is a guest, open the door to do business, how can you just bombard people?"

"Lao Lei, are you trying to humiliate me in front of others?" the Huang said unpleasantly, "This person has already sat on his face, so you quickly blow me away?"

Boss Lei's face changed, he was weighing the severity of the matter.

"Huang is always right? I heard that I stay in the front line of being a person. Is it easy to meet in the future?" Yang Yi opened his mouth slowly.

That Mr. Huang was unhappy at first, and he became irritable and irritable after drinking, and he suddenly became furious. He picked up the vodka bottle with a little liquor and pointed at Yang Yi: "I listen to you M... …”

Before he could finish speaking, a white light flashed in Yang Yi's hand and shook the President Huang.

"Pfft..." A small knife was slammed into Mr. Huang's ear. To be precise, it was on the wooden pillar behind his head.

Mr. Huang choked on the remaining swear words. He turned his head mechanically and looked at the handle of the knife with dull eyes. He didn't react for a while, but he was already stunned with cold sweat behind him, and most of the alcohol was frightened away.

Those security guards took out rubber sticks in panic, and looked at Yang Yi as if facing an enemy. But Boss Lei responded in a timely manner. He quickly stopped his own people and scolded: "Put it away, put it away!"

Boss Lei was also taken aback just now. Although he still couldn't understand Yang Yi, Boss Lei knew that he couldn't provoke this kind of person at all.

Boss Lei is a bar owner who opens the door to do business, and he is a very clean and slow shaker.

Yang Yi slowly showed the other fruit knife in his hand, his fingers rubbed the cold light blade, smiled slightly, and said, "Mr. Huang, everyone is a civilized person, there is no need to make trouble, you say yes no?"

Mr. Huang finally found his lost soul, he looked at Yang Yi closely, or to be exact, the knife left in Yang Yi's hand, and said with trembling teeth, "You, what do you want? ?"

The knife just now was almost inserted directly into his forehead. Mr. Huang didn't know if the other party did it on purpose or not, but he managed to avoid his forehead so cleverly.

But Mr. Huang was frightened, half sobered up, and his reason returned. He is not a gangster either. Although he is rich, his family is big and his life is very precious. He didn't want to leave the knife stuck in his forehead impartially.

Now he carefully looked at Yang Yi's burly figure and slightly "fierce" face, and his heart was beating wildly.

"I didn't think about it! It's just, I see, you've already cut off someone's future. If you force people to drink these six glasses of wine, the alcohol concentration of vodka, I'm not going to die or half-dead after drinking it. You don't think doing this Is it too much?" Yang Yi asked with a smile.

"Then what do you say?" Mr. Huang gritted his teeth.

"I also ask Mr. Huang to look at my face and raise your hand! I said, stay on the line, see you in the future!" Yang Yi cupped his hands and said very much.

"Okay! It's for your own sake, forget it!" Mr. Huang stood up and called his companions, "Let's go!"

These people looked frightened, but they were bachelors enough to slip away without a word. Yang Yi saw a detail. When Mr. Huang left, his legs were still shaking, but for the sake of face, he was holding on.

After they left, Yang Yi turned to look at the Boss Lei.

That Mr. Huang probably won't come to his shop again to spend. Boss Lei forced a smile and said to Yang Yi, "Thank you for helping us clear the siege."

Yang Yi didn't know if he really wanted to thank him, he just knew that with Boss Lei's performance today, he shouldn't embarrass Lin Mu'an any more.

He left the fruit knife on the table, clapped his hands, and said with a smile to Boss Lei: "That's fine, since the matter is settled, then I have to leave. Boss Lei, this knife belongs to you, I'll leave it to you. The aftermath, sorry for ruining the decoration of your bar."

"No, it's fine, you can walk slowly..." Boss Lei quickly nodded and bowed to send Yang Yi off.

Yang Yishi left in a hurry, but he didn't look at Lin Mu'an during the whole process. It seemed that he didn't know Lin Mu'an at all.

The next chapter is going to sing, hoo hoo~

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