Black-bellied mad and cute wife: you don't want to marry

Chapter 74 His frivolity 2
"Idiots, a bunch of idiots, a bunch of pigs!"

The fat man pinched his fat waist and cursed loudly:

"Stop it for me!"

Du Yu bit his lower lip angrily, and he knew in his heart that this fat man must be the Boss Feng that these gangsters were talking about.

None of the gangsters responded to Boss Feng's order, and they still punched me and kicked me.

"Fuck, you don't listen to me, right? If you dare to enter my door again, I will discount your dog legs!"

The fat man planned to leave after swearing harshly. For him, it was easy for him to spend a little money and find a few horsemen to cover the evening show.

"Boss Feng!"

Du Yu burst out three words from his lips, which startled the fat man.

"You are……?"

Boss Feng suddenly remembered what the little bastard who went in to report to him just now said, if this man has divine help, it is said that one kick can send people flying dozens of meters away!

Of course, when the gangsters go in to report, they must add some substance to their words, otherwise, with their three-legged cat kung fu like a mantis arm, how dare they talk to the boss!
The more you brag about Du Yu, the more justifiable their incompetence will be!
"How much does my friend owe you for drinks, and you let someone beat him up like that?"

Du Yu has nowhere to vent his hostility tonight, his usually gentle and elegant face is now full of ruffian and domineering, especially those eyes, which are as sharp as a falcon, making people shudder!

"This... this is a misunderstanding!"

Boss Feng is also a person who has been in the society for a long time. He can tell at a glance that Du Yu is not someone in the pool by looking at people, looks, and clothes!

So, he took out a tissue and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Then he said very courteously: "It must be that my subordinates accidentally injured your friend. Do you think this is good? My subordinates are at your disposal, and I will pay you two bottles of high-quality brandy, okay?"

"What do you think is good or bad"!Du Yu asked back, looking at Manager Feng's greasy face with disdain.

"Those four bottles, four bottles, four eight thirty-two, worth thirty-two thousand!" Boss Feng stretched out three fat fingers flatteringly.

"It's a good account!" Du Yu sneered at the pig-headed upstart.

"I stopped studying when I was in the third grade of elementary school. The rest is all by self-study, all by self-study, hehe!"

Boss Feng bared his teeth and smiled flatteringly, revealing two big golden teeth on the right.

Du Yu frowned, he didn't want to talk to this kind of person, the big fat man in front of him was a third-grade idiot in his eyes!
Boss Feng ordered to the two bar girls who were watching at the door of his bar: "You guys, bring four bottles of brandy worth 4 yuan over here!"

"How much wine did my friend drink from you?" Du Yu asked.

"Not much, not much, he drank two bottles of four thousand whiskey!"

Boss Feng thought that things had turned for the better, and his small eyes rolled around.

The two injured gangsters on the ground were still rolling and crying, and the other group were still hurting each other.

"You beat people like dogs for two bottles of whiskey!"

Du Yu frowned, his majestic handsome face was as dignified as a high-ranking king.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, everyone said it was a misunderstanding!"

Boss Feng could be said to be groveling, and his bright eyes looked at Du Yu's face from time to time.

"Do you know who he is?" There was a wicked smile on the corner of Du Yu's lips.

"He is...?" Boss Feng was shocked. At that time, when this man was drunk, he had his whole body searched. He didn't have a wallet, a mobile phone, or even a bunch of keys!

Could it be that this kind of three-no personnel is some invisible official N generation or rich N generation?
Boss Feng made an analysis in his heart and was very nervous. He took a deep breath, and moved his fat hand to the door, "I'm going all out today. Buddhas come to kill Buddhas, gods come to kill gods, and anyone who dares to come to Laozi's bar to make trouble will be caught!"

(End of this chapter)