Courtyard House: A System Connecting Two Worlds, Resources for the Nation

Unlike Bai Ling, Zhou Feng now adopted a confident and composed demeanor.

He squinted, leaned back in his chair, and leisurely sipped the porridge in his bowl.

As for Sister Wang glaring at them, he pretended not to see her. Anyway, this woman was going to be in big trouble soon, so why bother with her?

Bai Ling, however, could not be as relaxed as him. She kept glancing around out of the corner of her eye, and her spine was taut, ready to deal with any unexpected situations that might arise at any time.

"Comrade Bai Ling, relax and enjoy your porridge! I brought you here to see a play."

As he spoke, Zhou Feng picked up a piece of egg with his chopsticks and happily put it into his mouth.

To prepare for this morning's event, he traveled back to the modern world overnight to make arrangements, staying up half the night. He returned to this world before dawn this morning to get things going. Now the show is about to begin, and he's incredibly excited!

As the clock went around more than half a circle, more than half an hour had passed, and Bai Ling gradually relaxed.

Together with Zhou Feng, they slowly sipped their porridge.

Zhou Feng suddenly stood up and strolled over to Sister Wang: "Excuse me, could you please bring another cold dish?"

Just as Sister Wang was about to speak, her eyes widened, a waiter next to her tugged at her arm.

Turning my head, I saw the director walking out of the inner room.

No one is foolish enough to report what happened here yesterday to the director. If she starts arguing with Zhou Feng again now, once the cause and effect are settled, she will definitely be the one in the wrong!

So she could only hold her breath and write down Zhou Feng's order, then watch him go to the cashier to get the receipt.

From then on, Zhou Feng seemed to be on the right track. Whenever the restaurant manager appeared in his sight, he would make sure to order an extra cold dish, and he would deliberately walk up to Sister Wang, as if he was trying to annoy her.

Moreover, he only ordered cold dishes and sat there eating slowly with Bai Ling, not in a hurry at all.

On the contrary, Sister Wang's temper was being provoked higher and higher by him. The more relaxed he and Bai Ling were, the angrier the woman became.

Finally, she got a chance to go out on business with the director. As soon as the director left, she lost her temper and rushed to the table where the two of them were sitting.

"Hey you two! Have nowhere else to go? Are you treating this place like your own home? This is a restaurant, not a teahouse!"

"Please slow down!"

Zhou Feng quickly reached out to protect the cold dishes in front of him and Bai Ling.

"Can you open your mouth a little smaller? All that spittle is practically adding to this cold dish! Good heavens, you're practically a giant spray bottle! Do you even water your plants? Just stand here and say a few words, and you're all done!"

Listening to his complaints, the diners at the next table almost burst out laughing, their shoulders shaking as they tried to hold it in.

But under Sister Wang's glaring gaze, he turned his head away again, seemingly engrossed in eating, but his ears were certainly listening intently!

"So you guys came here specifically to cause trouble, huh!"

Seeing Sister Wang's aggressive posture, Bai Ling subconsciously wanted to stand up and block Zhou Feng, but he gently pressed her wrist and shook his head with a smile.

"What? You want to fight me? Try and make a move!"

Sister Wang also noticed Bai Ling's actions, her face showing a hint of sarcasm, and her voice rose considerably.

Just like yesterday, several waiters swarmed around the two people who were still sitting, surrounding them.

But unlike yesterday, before the waiters could even speak, a dignified voice came from outside the door.

"What are you doing!"

Before he could finish speaking, Sun Yue walked in from outside with more than a dozen members of the action team, his gaze sweeping over everyone present: "Who is Zhou Feng, and who is Wang Guiqin?"

The waiters, who had been so aggressive, scattered instantly when faced with this group of people who clearly had ill intentions, leaving only Sister Wang behind.

A chubby chef who had just run out of the kitchen with a spoon handle suddenly stopped in his tracks, swallowed hard, and then tiptoed back in with a moonwalk-like gait.

Bai Ling's eyes widened in surprise, and she almost dropped her chopsticks on the table.

Why did this person come directly?

"Um...distinguished leaders, this is Wang Guiqin. What can I do for you? My brother...my brother works for the district revolutionary committee..."

"Button it up!"

Before she could finish speaking, Sun Yue waved his hand, and two men grabbed her arms on either side and handcuffed her.

"Wait! Which department are you from? What gives you the right to arrest me! Go and call the director back right now, hurry up!"

By this time, a crowd had gathered around to watch the commotion. Several waiters looked at each other, some wanting to call the manager, but seeing Sun Yue and his group standing at the door, they dared not make any rash moves!

"You don't need to go. We sent someone to find your director and the people from this street office before we came. They will all be here."