The ultimate magic calculation in the glamorous city

Just when Yang Pingfan was secretly slandering the little gangsters in the city in his heart, he didn't expect those little gangsters who had just escaped to come back suddenly.But even if they came back, it didn't change Yang Pingfan's view, because they just called for people, and there will be at least thirty people who will come, and everyone is holding a watermelon knife or a sharpened iron rod.

"Brothers, they are back again, this time they must not be allowed to escape again." Yang Pingfan said excitedly looking at the menacing gangsters.

But after a while, he didn't hear any response behind him, so he couldn't help turning around in surprise.Unexpectedly, although these migrant workers have not read any books, they also deeply understand the truth that "a good man does not suffer from immediate losses". When they saw that there were many people on the other side and they were all armed with murder weapons, they all ran away.

The most hateful thing is that he didn't call him when he wanted to run away, and now it was too late for him to run away, and about thirty people surrounded him.If it was an hour ago, maybe this No. 30 gangster wouldn't be able to hurt him, but at this moment, his zhenqi has just been depleted, and forcibly mobilizing zhenqi may cause serious internal injuries.In this unfamiliar city, if he really suffered serious internal injuries, it would be almost the same as being hacked to death on the spot.

It seems that there is no choice but to fight recklessly. I hope that those few unscrupulous workers can find time to call the police when they escape.

But what Yang Pingfan didn't expect was that He Bifu didn't escape, and was also surrounded inside at the moment.This made him involuntarily take a look at He Bifugao in his heart, and at the same time made his wounded heart feel a little bit of comfort before he had time to escape.It's just that the price of this consolation is facing the siege of the No. 30 gangster with a murder weapon, and he has to devote his heart to take care of a big burden.

If he was the only one being surrounded, maybe he would choose to fight out pre-emptively, but now that there is an extra big burden, he can only stop silently.He raised the wooden stick and focused his attention on everything around him. As long as someone took a step forward, the wooden stick in his hand would definitely make that person's legs unable to stand.

But everyone didn't move, and they didn't seem to respond to his hostility at all. Most people didn't even pay attention to him. Even if a few people glanced at him, they were full of contempt.On the contrary, when those people looked at He Bifu, there was a hint of inquiry in their respectful eyes, just like a group of subordinates facing a dignified boss.

Didn't these people come to chase He Bifu?Yang Pingfan glanced suspiciously at He Bifu beside him.Unexpectedly, the result was exactly as he had guessed. He Bifu smiled at him, then waved lightly at those punks, and they all dispersed immediately.

"Mr. He, which show is this from?" Yang Pingfan asked in surprise as he looked at the little gangsters who had gone away.

He Bifu squinted his eyes, and said with an inscrutable smile at the corner of his mouth, "Let's go, let's talk in another place."

Yang Pingfan looked at He Bifu suspiciously, hesitated for a moment, and followed He Bifu to his silver Audi.

Those migrant workers who ran away would never have thought that there would be such a turnaround. Watching Yang Pingfan being invited into the Audi car by He Bifu from a distance, they felt envious and jealous!Had they known this, they would have had to bite the bullet and carry on for a while, maybe they could also take an Audi, but they have never sat in such a high-end car in their life.

Everyone shook their heads and sighed: Alas!It's too late to regret now.It's cheap for that boy Yang Pingfan!

Yang Pingfan, who was sitting in the driver's seat of the Audi, would never know that he almost risked his life to sit in the Audi and would be envied by those migrant workers.But at this moment, there was no trace of joy in his mood, only deep curiosity. He was very curious about what He Bifu put so much effort into acting in such a scene, what exactly did he want him to do?

Not long after the car drove, it stopped in front of a teahouse.The name of the teahouse is very elegant, called "Clear Water Teahouse".He Bifu seems to be a frequent visitor here, and the pretty waiter warmly calls him Mr. He as soon as he enters the door.

"It's still the same place." He Bifu smiled and said to the waiter with his eyes narrowed.

"Okay, Mr. He, please." The waiter responded sweetly, and then led He Bifu and Yang Pingfan to a private room.After the two sat down, the waiter asked sweetly again: "What kind of tea does Mr. He want to drink today?"

"Longjing Well." He Bifu still replied with a smile.

"Okay, I'll bring it to you right away." The waiter responded and then backed out.Not long after, she came in again with a pot of tea and some snacks.After putting down the things, He Bifu waved to her lightly to signal her to go out first, she nodded and smiled slightly and went out twisting her slender waist.

After the waiter left, He Bifu picked up the pot of tea that had just been brought in and poured tea into the cup in front of Yang Pingfan.Yang Pingfan refused politely, let alone taking over the teapot to do it for him.This is not to say that he doesn't understand etiquette, but that he knows that He Bifu must have something to ask for his help, so he deliberately asks He Bifu to tell He Bifu. Although He Bifu is his boss, he may not be sure. He will agree to what He Bifu asks for.

Yang Pingfan picked up the cup of tea that had just been filled in front of him and took a sip, then put the teacup gently on the table, frowning slightly.Regarding the tea ceremony, the teacher that Mr. Xu invited him before had told him specifically that Mr. Xu and Shangguan Wuchen were also tea lovers, so he usually drank a lot of top-notch famous teas.This so-called "Dragon Well" cup is not even top-notch, it's not even a fourth-class tea, and the water for making tea is also boiled with tap water.

Md, this fatty is too dishonest!Yang Pingfan secretly slandered in his heart: I will wait and see what he wants me to do. If it does not benefit me at all, no matter whether he is the big boss of the construction site or not, he will never compromise.

He Bifu didn't see Yang Pingfan's slight frown when he drank tea. If he knew that just because of a cup of tea, he almost missed his important event, he probably wouldn't belittle Yang Pingfan and think that Yang Pingfan was just a villager. The poor boy who came down couldn't drink good tea or bad tea, so he was stingy to save the money for that cup of tea.

He picked up the teapot and filled Yang Pingfan's cup of tea, which he drank only a sip, and then asked seemingly casually, "Xiao Yang seems to know a little bit of kung fu?"

"Well, a little bit. I learned Chen-style Tai Chi from a neighbor for a while when I was young." Yang Pingfan replied with a simple and honest smile, and then picked up the cup of "Longjing tea" that had just been filled and drank it to the bottom.

He Bifu refilled the cup of tea for him again, and said calmly, "Since you know how to spend time on the construction site, it would be a waste of talent. Why don't I introduce you to another job, what do you think?"