843: C843 Teach You for Your Parents

C843 Teach You for Your Parents

Chen Qingyang thought as he walked. Suddenly, he passed a barbecue stand. The aroma of the barbecue drifted into Chen Qingyang's nose. Only then did he remember that he hadn't eaten since he got on and off the plane.

He was really hungry.

Chen Qingyang looked up and found that he had unknowingly walked to the night market. The two sides of the street were filled with night markets, barbecues, hotpot, stalls, pasta, and so on.

In addition, this place was packed and bustling with noise and excitement.

At the night market's stalls, couples, couples, and many friends were gathered together, talking and laughing while bare-chested.

It was the season of beer and meat.

Chen Qingyang casually found a barbeque stall with slightly worse business and sat down.

The owner of the barbeque stall was a middle-aged fatty who was also barbequing skewers bare-chested. The waitress, on the other hand, was a twelve or thirteen year old girl. The little girl wore a school uniform, and her appearance was rather delicate and pretty. The little girl busied herself, and then she ran over to Chen Qingyang's side. Big brother, what do you want to eat? " The little girl's mouth was very sweet.

Chen Qingyang smiled and said, "The owner of the kebabs is your dad, right?"

The little girl replied, "Yes, it's my father."

Chen Qingyang didn't say anything more and said, "Give me 30 kebabs, a roasted eggplant, a grilled fish, a bowl of fried noodles, and two bottles of cold beer."

"Alright, big brother, please wait a moment." The little girl's movements were extremely nimble.

Chen Qingyang didn't care about this anymore, he also didn't think that the little girl was pitiful. This little girl was very cheerful. It was good to be on her own with her father. Although Chen Qingyang had a lot of money, it wasn't to the extent that he would just throw away money whenever he saw someone. Moreover, not everyone liked to accept alms from others.

The table in front of Chen Qingyang was a bit old, but it was covered with a disposable tablecloth. The hygiene is good.

Chen Qingyang leaned on the table and took a sip with one hand.

He was still thinking about the issue of importance.

Bai Yihang probably really did join Chen Jiahong. Chen Qingyang really didn't want to break off all decorum with Chen Jiahong, and he was too embarrassed to do so. It wasn't because of anything else, but because of Emperor of China.

If he were to fight with Chen Jiahong, then he was destined to be on the passive side. No matter what, he wouldn't be able to kill Chen Jiahong.

Since Emperor of China and Senior Ling treated him with kindness, how could he possibly kill his son?

But Chen Qingyang couldn't give up on Chen Feirong's hatred.

Although he said that Jingning was persistent, he was actually more persistent than anyone else in his heart. The reason why he could still smile and walk was because he still had faith in himself. The reason why he was so strong was because his persistence and conviction were constantly spurring him on.

However, at the moment, with Chen Jiahong's special identity, Chen Qingyang found it difficult to deal with him.

Not long after, the skewers were served.

The little girl also opened the beer bottle for Chen Qingyang.

The beer was ice-cold, and when it was opened, it gave off a chilly air. Chen Qingyang took a bite of the mutton skewer and felt that it was delicious. He picked up the beer bottle and took another sip.

"The taste is really good." Chen Qingyang praised the girl. Then, he curiously asked, "Such a good taste, why is the business not as good as others'?"

"The little girl smiled, revealing two cute dimples." We don't have enough manpower. Guests think it's slow, but some rarely come. "

Chen Qingyang was enlightened. He said, "That's because they don't know how to appreciate it. Good food requires waiting. The more we wait, the more it will taste. "

The girl said, "Big Brother, you really are talented."

"Haha." Chen Qingyang laughed and said, "I haven't even graduated from junior high yet. What talent could I possibly have?"

The little girl naturally did not believe Chen Qingyang's words, because Chen Qingyang was dressed decently and had an outstanding temperament. From a glance, one could tell that he wasn't the kind of person who didn't have any education!

But the truth is, a person's quality can never be cultivated by cultural education.

Society is a real colourful vat. It can make people crazy, it can make people calm down.

After that, the little girl went back to busy herself. Chen Qingyang still felt that it was too much pain, so he decided to just forget about it. He believed that if he had some time, he would be able to find a way.

Halfway through the barbeque, a small accident happened at the table behind Chen Qingyang.

The three hoodlums and the two delinquents found the skewers to be too slow. One of the hoodlums, called Huang Qiang, was the elder brother of these few people. He slammed his hand on the table and said, "Damn that girl, get the hell over here."

The little girl was startled and immediately ran over to smile and say, "Big brother, what's the matter?"

"How long has it been? Why hasn't the kebab been served yet?" Huang Qiang said.

The little girl said, "I will immediately go and urge her to prepare some for big brother as soon as possible."

Huang Qiang snorted.

The little girl was probably really scared, so when she turned around, she accidentally flipped the drink they brought with them on the table.

It was a cup of honey grapefruit tea.

It was in a glass bottle. Now, when some merchants were selling these beverages, their prices were a little expensive. However, they paid a lot of attention on the packaging of the bottles.

The glass bottle's opening was not large, and there was even a straw inserted inside.

As the drink was spilled, it coincidentally landed on the snow-white thigh of a female delinquent.

The delinquent girl was around sixteen years old, wearing an extremely short skirt. Her hair killed Matt, and her face was heavily powdered. This delinquent girl was in her youth, and with just her simple appearance, she had defeated countless others in the mortal world. Yet he had to disguise himself as a ghost.

"Are you blind!?" The delinquent girl was called Wang Ling, and she immediately jumped up and threw a slap right on the little girl's face.

The little girl was struck dumb. She looked at these people in fear, then subconsciously said, "I'm sorry."

After saying that, tears began to roll down his cheeks.

When the skewer owner saw the situation, he immediately ran over. The boss took a look at the scene and immediately understood what had happened. He embraced the little girl, suppressed his anger and said to Huang Qiang and the others, "My daughter knocked over your drinks, this is my daughter's fault. I can pay you for it. If your clothes get dirty, you can wash them. "But you don't need to hit anyone, do you?"

"Yo!" One of the hoodlums beside Huang Qiang, Zhao Jian sneered and said, "You want to argue with us? So what do you want? "

The owner was stunned for a moment. He still wanted to say something. The little girl struggled free from her father's embrace. She bowed to the crowd and said, "I'm sorry, it was my fault."

This little girl was so sensible that it caused one's heart to ache.

When the boss saw these guys, he knew they weren't kind people. He gritted his teeth and swallowed his anger in the end.

The owner pulled the little girl, turned around, and was about to leave.

"You want to leave now?" Wang Ling was in a bad mood and said with a sneer.

"What else do you want us to do?" The owner looked at Wang Ling. His eyes were spitting fire as he said, "Little girl, you're still young. Don't be too ignorant about the depth of the sky and the depth of the earth."

"F * ck you!" Wang Ling was a traitor at her age. What she hated the most was someone calling her a little girl.

Wang Ling said, "What do I want?" "F * ck, laozi wants you to apologize, kneel down and apologize!"

"Haha, that's a good idea. Kneel down and apologize! " Huang Qiang and the rest also laughed.

Another delinquent said, "It would be more fun if this father and daughter pair were to kneel down and apologize."2

"Don't go too far." The boss flew into a rage.

He pushed his daughter back and said, "Go back quickly."

However, the little girl couldn't let her father go. While crying, she bowed to Huang Qiang and the others and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's all my fault."

The other customers also looked over and raised their eyebrows.

"What are you looking at? Look at you!" Huang Qiang and the others were all arrogant and despotic. They were very capable when it came to bullying a person with no background like the fat boss. Especially since they still wanted to establish their prestige in front of the delinquent girl.

At this time, the delinquents also admired this kind of hoodlum the most.

Naturally, the surrounding customers didn't want to cause any trouble by coming to eat a kebab.

Some people simply threw away some money and left.

"Kneel!" Huang Qiang grabbed a bottle of beer in each hand and said to the fat boss, "If you don't kneel today, I won't let you off." Take your daughter and sell her, too. "

The fat boss felt humiliated to the extreme. In front of his daughter, how could he kneel?

However, facing these hoodlums, he was helpless to the extreme. This was the helplessness of the weak!

In fact, the families of these hoodlums were also suffering, and weren't their families weak?

At this moment, Chen Qingyang clapped.

"Amazing, amazing!" Chen Qingyang sat there and smiled. He looked at the group of young people and said, "I have seen many excellent young people, their fathers are either officials or billionaires. But they were polite to people and well-mannered when things went wrong. They were still able to keep a low profile and be modest, neither arrogant nor arrogant. I really don't know what qualifications you youngsters have to be so arrogant. Forcing someone to kneel? Was that fun? Is it just because your fists are hard? If my fist is tougher than yours, would I be able to force you to kneel? "

Huang Qiang and the others were quite annoyed by Chen Qingyang's words. Wang Ling angrily scolded, "Who the f * * k are you? Are you trying to be a hero and save the beauty? "

"Chivalry is not." Chen Qingyang smiled and said, "But I want to teach you guys a lesson on behalf of your parents."

"Fuck you, who do you think you are!" Wang Ling said.

Chen Qingyang stood up and walked slowly towards Wang Ling. Wang Ling could not help but be scared.

The fat boss and the little girl also looked at Chen Qingyang curiously.

As Chen Qingyang walked over, Wang Ling was immediately scared. Huang Qiang, Zhao Jian, and the other hoodlum immediately stood in front of Wang Ling.

"Pah!" Huang Qiang picked up the beer bottle and smashed it towards Chen Qingyang's head.

However, Chen Qingyang's hands were faster. Chen Qingyang grabbed the beer bottle and hit Huang Qiang's head with the back of his hand.

Huang Qiang's head instantly started bleeding. He screamed in pain as he squatted down.

"F * ck!" Zhao Jian and the other hoodlum couldn't help but be furious, so they attacked Chen Qingyang with one on the bench and the other on the beer bottle.

Chen Qingyang grabbed the bench with one hand and swept it with his other.

With a bang, the two hoodlums were knocked to the ground.

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