Rebirth of the Rising Sun

Although it was almost dinner time, given the influence and business of the Great Wall Club, there might not be any good seats available at this time, but Ren Yingying still wanted to try her luck first. If she couldn't find a good seat, she could call a friend for help. She couldn't just use her connections without even looking at the table. That would be a waste.

Feng Sizhe was relieved when he saw Ren Yingying nodded. He was not worried that he would not have a seat in the Great Wall Club. Others might, but that was absolutely wrong for him, because he had the Great Wall Club's No. 1 gold card. With this card, the Great Wall Club would always reserve the most distinguished, luxurious, and best box for him. That kind of box was not something that anyone could enter no matter how much money they paid.

When Li Shuang heard the boss' order to go to the Great Wall Club, he turned the steering wheel familiarly and headed towards the destination. He knew the relationship between Feng Sizhe and the Great Wall Club early on, and he also expected that the boss would definitely go to the field to take care of it. For this reason, he was already familiar with this road, and now when he said he was going there, he naturally felt that he was on the road with ease.

The car was driving very steadily, and there were few traffic jams in that era. Even so, in just over half an hour, the Audi 100 arrived at the gate of the Great Wall Club. Then a doorman ran over to open the door, and then Feng Sizhe and Ren Yingying got out of the car and went straight to the reception hall of the Great Wall Club.

When Feng Sizhe and Ren Yingying just walked into the reception hall, a middle-aged fat man and a woman dressed in a gorgeous outfit with a pungent perfume suddenly jumped out from behind them. When this woman appeared here, an unpleasant smell surged in the area, causing Feng Sizhe and Ren Yingying to frown and look unbearable.

"Haha, we were here first, we were here first. Come, miss, please see if there are any seats left." The fat man rushed to the counter and asked the front desk staff.

"Sir, there is only one seat that has not been reserved yet. I can seat you, but it seems that this gentleman and lady arrived first. Is that right?" The waitress was obviously not impressed by the middle-aged fat man and the woman who was dressed like a fairy and smelled of unpleasant perfume. She acted as if you guys had taken someone else's seat and she didn't want to entertain them.

The middle-aged fat man was very happy when he heard that there was still a seat left, but when he heard what the other person said next, he was immediately unhappy. "Why, do we have to give them the seats first after they enter this door? What kind of logic is this? Maybe they just come to ask about the price. You know, the sky-high prices of vegetables here are not something that some working class young men and women can afford."

The middle-aged fat man obviously meant to belittle Feng Sizhe and Ren Yingying. Come to think of it, the two of them were dressed rather ordinary today.

Feng Sizhe returned to Kyoto, and because Mr. He was in poor health, he didn't want to be too conspicuous, so he wore a very ordinary piece of clothing. However, this ordinary piece of clothing, if seen by someone who knows the subject, is also very valuable. You know, which piece of clothing that Ms. Zhao Lirong bought for her son would be cheap?

Ren Yingying has never been a high-profile person. Although her father Ren Tianfang sometimes buys her some high-end clothes, and some people even send her expensive clothes in order to please Ren Tianfang, Ren Yingying has never worn them. Today, when she is with Feng Sizhe, she wears more youthful clothes to show her youthfulness. In this way, her clothes are only to show freedom and youth, but have nothing to do with luxury and expensiveness. In this way, it is normal for her to be looked down upon by the middle-aged fat man because of her clothes.

Originally, Ren Yingying was going to treat Feng Sizhe to dinner today, and now they came to the Great Wall Club. However, even though she finally got a seat, someone else got it first. Then, this person insulted her. How could she bear it with her good temper? What's more, she was not the daughter of an ordinary family.

"You...what are you talking about?" After hearing this, Ren Yingying, who was a little angry, pointed her finger at the middle-aged fat man.

"What? Am I wrong? Judging from the way you are dressed, you are not rich people. You just came here to try out the new food because of the reputation of the Great Wall Club. Forget it, I think you should go somewhere else. This place is not a place that people like you can afford. Of course, I am fair and will not take your seats for nothing. Let me give you two hundred yuan and you can go somewhere else to have a good meal. Let me tell you, you can eat very well in a small restaurant with these two hundred yuan." While the middle-aged fat man was speaking, he took out two old man's bills from his wallet, and waved them in front of Ren Yingying and Feng Sizhe. The two bills floated from the air to the ground.

In 1995, two hundred yuan was enough to buy a good meal. If you really encountered young men and women who came to eat something new, if they were spineless, they might really endure it, squat down, pick up the two hundred yuan and leave. But who are Feng Sizhe and Ren Yingying? How could they bow down for just two hundred yuan? It was impossible.

It was just that someone else had taken his seat. They came here for the Great Wall Club's big name, so he couldn't say anything. At most, he could let them take their seats first. If that didn't work, he could just give them his No. 1 gold card. But the middle-aged fat man's action annoyed him.

Feng Sizhe knew that, given that the Great Wall Club had so many shareholders with high status, many people who came here to dine were actually here to build relationships with these young masters. Many people wanted to get in touch with their fathers, but they couldn't, so they thought of starting with their sons. First, make them familiar with each other, so that they could ask for help in case of trouble in the future? But now he had to be angry. The arrogant middle-aged fat man looked down on them and made people feel sad. Especially Ren Yingying was shaking with anger at the moment, which made Feng Sizhe's heroic complex suddenly arise. What he hated most was a man who bullied women, and this man today bullied him as well. How could he tolerate him?

Just then, he saw Li Shuang park his car at the main entrance and walk over. Feng Sizhe, who couldn't stand men bullying girls, shouted, "He who bullies women is not a real man. Beat him up!"

After Feng Sizhe shouted this, a heavy punch came from behind the middle-aged fat man, hitting him directly on the ear. Then the defenseless fat man was knocked to the ground by the punch.

Although Li Shuang didn't know what happened, he saw Ren Yingying's face flushed with anger, and Feng Sizhe's furious state. Under such circumstances, he couldn't understand anything at all. He just did what his boss wanted and attacked the arrogant fat man. Li Shuang had experienced the battlefield and recently received training from Chen Hu. His skills were naturally beyond reproach. Although he was not as good as Feng Sizhe, who had lived two lives, he was more than enough to deal with this middle-aged fat man who was strong on the outside but weak on the inside.

The middle-aged fat man really didn't expect that the other party had helpers. It wasn't until he was knocked to the ground by a punch that he finally came to his senses. Seeing his lover watching him, how could he bear to lose such a big face? He immediately roared like a wet woman, "Ah, you dare to hit me, we dare to beat you in the Great Wall Club, you are dead."

The middle-aged fat man was not stupid. He could see that the current situation was not favorable to him. If he fought with Feng Sizhe now, he would be the one who got hurt. So he thought of borrowing external forces and wanted to deal with the person in front of him in the name of the Great Wall Club. No matter what, he was a consumer and a guest here. Seeing the guests being beaten, he didn't believe that the Great Wall Club as the owner would be so indifferent.

The middle-aged fat man's tricks and ideas quickly worked. At least the lady in charge of reception reacted quickly. She just dialed a few numbers, and several security guards appeared around the hall and began to surround Feng Sizhe and others.

All along, due to his status, Feng Sizhe had never had a proper fight with anyone. Even if he felt itchy sometimes, he could only use a sandbag to satisfy his desire. The reason was simple. No one wanted to fight with him because they were afraid that they would hurt him accidentally, which would be a big deal. Now he finally had such a good opportunity to spar with these security guards. Besides, there would be no trouble if he hurt the other party. At most, he would have to see a doctor. With such an excellent condition, how could he be willing to do it?

He did not reveal his identity at that moment, but said to Li Shuang, "Stand on my left and protect Miss Ren."

Li Shuang certainly didn't want anything to happen to Feng Sizhe. He knew the value of his boss's life. If anything went wrong, he would definitely not be able to take the responsibility. But at the same time, he didn't dare to disobey Feng Sizhe's thoughts, because he could see that Feng Sizhe was so excited at this moment. If he disrupted his boss's mood at this time, he would be in trouble in the future. It is very likely that he would not follow his boss when he went out in the future. He was ruthless and gritted his teeth. He risked his life. At most, he would get punched a few more times, but he couldn't let his boss get hurt.

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