Chapter 277 [277] How Can You Praise Someone Like That?

Ye Feng stared at Xu Hongyuan condescendingly.

"Mr. Xu, I'm just an ordinary little citizen who just wants to live a peaceful life and doesn't want to cause trouble. But if someone insists on making trouble for me, I don't mind giving him a profound lesson. You, did you hear that?"

"I heard it, I heard it."

No matter how much hatred Xu Hongyuan had in his heart, he had to nod his head and agree at this time.

"Of course, if you don't believe in evil, you are welcome to continue to make trouble for me. Next time, it will not be as simple as kneeling. If you don't believe it, you can try it."

"Don't dare..."

Tang Feng didn't say anything more, leaving only a contemptuous smile, and then hugged Mao Anyi and walked out.

Both men and women in the bar saluted him.

Men wished they could turn into Tang Feng, have the strength to make anyone surrender, and kill everyone.

And women looked at Mao Anyi with envy. It was so happy to be his woman.

"Why did that woman just now look like Mao Anyi?"

Since everyone's attention was attracted by Tang Feng just now, no one noticed Mao Anyi until then.

"It seems to be her. I didn't expect Mao Anyi to have a boyfriend?"

"Isn't her boyfriend too amazing? I really envy her."

"Not only is he strong, but he is also handsome. He is not much worse than the top stars in the entertainment industry."

"Are those sissies in the entertainment industry worthy of comparing with him?"

"It would be great if I could be his woman. Even if I am a mistress, I am willing..."

A group of women started to be crazy about Tang Feng again.

Until they walked out of the bar, Mao Anyi stopped and stared at Tang Feng with her beautiful eyes, but she didn't speak.

"What's the look in your eyes? Do you have improper thoughts about me?" Tang Feng touched his cheek. Although he knew he was handsome, he felt embarrassed to be stared at like this.

"What a pity." Mao Anyi suddenly shook his head with a look of regret.

"What's a pity?" Tang Feng was confused by her.

"Why don't you enter the entertainment industry? With your looks and kung fu, if you go to make a movie, you may be the next Wu Jing or Jet Li." Mao Anyi said it very seriously, not like a deliberate compliment.

Although Tang Feng was thick-skinned, he was still embarrassed by her, "How can you praise people like this? Can't you be more tactful? It makes people feel embarrassed."

"You still feel embarrassed? Aren't you always thick-skinned?" Mao Anyi saw his shy look and couldn't help but cover her mouth and laughed.

"Nonsense, I have always been thin-skinned, if you don't believe me, touch it." Tang Feng said while moving his face closer.

"You...can you not be so frivolous? I just developed a little admiration for you, and you ruined it all." Mao Anyi was very dissatisfied with his frivolous behavior.

Tang Feng immediately put away his joking thoughts and became serious, "Okay, no more joking. It's getting late, I'll take you home."

"Okay." Mao Anyi looked at the lady's watch on her wrist, and it was indeed very late.

"Are you afraid to sleep alone at night? Do you want me to accompany you?" Tang Feng was serious for less than three seconds, and his true nature was exposed again.

"Go to hell!"

"..."

In the bar.

Xu Hongyuan had already stood up, his fists clenched tightly, his nails deeply embedded in the flesh.

He had forgotten how many years it had been since he had suffered such humiliation.

The last time he knelt down to someone was when he had just debuted and offended a local big brother.

He was surrounded by more than 20 people in a dead end.

In order to survive, he knelt down to the big brother and begged for mercy.

In the end, the big brother just let his men beat him half to death and spared his life.

Later, he hugged the thigh of Boss Gao and soared directly into the sky.

Then he found the elder brother who had spared him and had one of his legs cut off.

He would never forgive anyone who had humiliated him.

Zhao Huaqiang limped over at this time, "Mr. Xu, do you want me to call more people and go find trouble with that kid?"

Xu Hongyuan slowly turned his head and stared at him for a long time.

Zhao Huaqiang felt scared by his gaze and his body trembled involuntarily.

"No, take me to Boss Gao first." After Xu Hongyuan finished speaking, he took the lead and walked out.

Zhao Huaqiang hurriedly followed him.

Boss Gao's name is Gao Shichang, and he has a manor on Wangyue Mountain in the eastern suburbs.

The manor covers an area of ​​10 hectares and is definitely a top-notch mansion.

Zhao Huaqiang drove Xu Hongyuan to the gate of the manor and stopped moving forward.

This manor is not open to everyone who wants to enter. Only Xu Hongyuan can enter, and he is far from qualified.

Xu Hongyuan tidied his clothes and stepped forward to press the doorbell.

The door was quickly opened, and an old man stuck his head out, looked at him for a few seconds, and then invited him in.

Xu Hongyuan followed the old housekeeper through the manor. Because it was dark, he couldn't see the scenery in the manor clearly, and he didn't have the mood at this time.

After walking for seven or eight minutes, he came to a building in the manor.

This building adopts the Nordic style and looks like an ancient castle.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw a man sitting on the sofa in the living room drinking tea with a newspaper in his hand.

It is hard to imagine that in today's information-developed world, there are still people who get information in such a primitive way.

This man is about sixty years old, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He looks gentle and has no temperament of a hero at all. Instead, he looks more like a university professor.

But Xu Hongyuan knew that this person was Boss Gao, who had a background in Zhonghai.

How many people are trying to curry favor with the boss.

He can achieve what he has today, thanks to this person.

"Mr. Gao, I'm here."

He walked carefully to Gao Shichang and stood there respectfully.

Gao Shichang seemed to have not seen him, still sipping tea and reading the newspaper.

Xu Hongyuan did not dare to speak, and stood there with bated breath.

After a full fifteen minutes, Gao Shichang slowly put down the newspaper and glanced up at him.

"What happened?"