Chapter Three hundred and twenty-nine: The hongmen feast

Hot Potato is received, Yang Feng and Luo Sanxuan again for a while before leaving.

Out, Rick followed closely, and he got into the elevator, the whole black face, clenched fists, but also hard in the mouth to squeeze a smile, see Yang Feng feel uncomfortable.

In the elevator, the atmosphere is inexplicable UNCANNY, until Yang Feng first opens the mouth to break the silence.

"there are a lot of things I don't understand, and I'm going to rely on Mr. Rickley. "

"Mr. Yang is polite. With Mr. Yang's skill, the black tiger will be taken down. "

Rick in the side, to Yang Feng bent down, polite, but also deliberately with Yang Feng opened a delicate distance, seems to keep a distance with Yang Feng.

Yang Feng sees in the eye, on the face hang quite embarrassed smile.

"By the way, Mr. Young, I haven't had a chance to celebrate your success in taking up the Dakedo Club, so why don't I treat you to a drink this evening as an early celebration of your capture of the black tiger. "

Rick suddenly looked up and said to Yang Feng, although the attitude is still a bit stiff, but with his words, Yang Feng heart is not so embarrassed.

After all, the privilege of running the clubhouse, which had not been granted to him for so long, was stolen from him by a new boy who had appeared out of nowhere.

Yang Feng smiled, the embarrassment on the face relaxed some, also agreed.

"Oh, before I forget, I have some friends in Dakedo. "

Yang Feng suddenly remembered the three people who were still waiting for her in the clubhouse.

"Don't worry about that. Mr. Yang can call the three friends together. After all, it's a celebration party. A crowd is a crowd. "

Yang feng-er first, patted rick's shoulder, suddenly feel the manager a bit interesting, although the target figure around the people, but see this person's character, presumably he can get along with this person for a period of time.

Just as it happens, the elevator also arrived on the first floor, Yang Feng while pulling out his mobile phone, said to call them, and then strode out of the apartment, outside to Xia yubing three people made a call.

Three people are still happy, the phone over there, the music deafening, seems to hear the Angel Qi and blue if soft excited screams.

Yang Feng Helpless Fuer, it seems that he is not, this group of people play quite happy.

Yang Feng simply will celebrate the evening of things told Xia Yubing, at the same time to ask her advice.

Xia Language ice silence, although the silence of time is not long, but Yang Feng but heart suffering, for fear of Xia language ice suddenly asked him why to have a celebration.

Fortunately, the summer language ice did not ask more, but let Yang Feng to send the address later, they are in the past a moment later.

Yang Feng should, then hung up the phone, turned his head to see rick has come to the front.

"By the way, Mr. Rickley, I don't know this place well. Where's the party tonight? "

"Angel's hotel, just up ahead, " Rick said, looking up and pointing to his right hand.

Yang Feng thanks, gave the address to Xia yubing three people sent over.

Then, he and Rick first went to the hotel, the fourth floor of the private room, ordered a table of good food, waiting for summer language ice three people to come to the food.

While waiting, Yang Feng chatted with rick for a while. Suddenly, Rick covered his stomach, his face a little Pale: "excuse me, I go to the bathroom first. "

Yang Fenger first, watching him leave the figure.

Walk when also bent back, just through the door, waist back moment straighten up, the whole person's fat figure gives a compelling sense of indifference.

Yang Feng felt some strange, then got up to secretly follow up, all the way not to the bathroom, but went to the stairs.

When Yang Feng arrived, he heard rick on the phone, his voice suppressed, do not know what to say, but a minute, the call will be over.

Yang Feng ducked to the side at the top of the stairs and listened to the sound of Rick's footsteps, which led him back to the compartment.

In the booth, Rick didn't come back.

Yang Feng sat on the stool, thinking about who the phone call was to call, and what to discuss.

Just thinking, his phone suddenly rang, Yang Feng hurriedly back to God, answered the phone, got up, slowly walked to the window.

"Hello, it's me. "

This voice, very heavy, although Yang Feng first reaction is strange, but soon remembered, this is the voice of the black tiger.

"What's the matter? "

"Just now, Ripley's men came to me with the intention of turning against you. "

"Deal with me? " Yang Feng fiercely cu eyebrow, in the mind flash over the scene that just saw in the staircase, suddenly the bottom of the heart suffuses cold idea.

It turned out that the phone is to find someone to solve his phone, AH, feelings this is a Hongmen banquet.

Yang Feng laughed coldly, said he knew, and then wanted to hang up the phone.

"Wait, what are you going to do? Rick's a tough guy, too. I promised him I wouldn't come, but I'm sure he brought someone, too. "

The words did not finish saying, Yang Feng chuckled, interrupt his words: "This you need not worry about, my heart has a number in mind. "

He hung up the phone.

Just think of summer language ice three people, think should not let them wade into this muddy water, they quickly find out the phone, want to call.

Who would like to, the door suddenly spread messy footsteps, and then, the door opened, summer language ice three people in Rick's band came in.

"Hi, Yang Feng, today you are really a busy man. " Blue if soft Chong Yang Feng Beckons, quickly came to his side, smiling way.

Yang Feng finger tip a meal, the corner of the eye light MI, will walk in their behind rick dead income into the eye.

Rick also noticed Yang Feng's strange eyes and strode over, laughing.

"When I came back just now, I got a phone call from the front desk, saying it was for you, so I went down and picked up the three of them. "

Yang Feng pulled one corner of the mouth, hooked up a fake smile, gave him a thank you.

Then, a few people have a seat, a table of good food one after another served up, fragrance filled the whole room.

Xia Language ice three people picked up chopsticks, no taboo to eat up, only rick's absent-minded pick up the dish, but no intention to chew.

Yang Feng swept his one eye, the mouth with a smile don't have deep meaning, at the same time relaxed heart eating a table of good food.

When he had had his fill of food and drink, and had eaten only a little and a half of the rice in his bowl, he became more Hung Up, and from time to time he raised his arm and looked at his watch.

Yang Feng Cu eyebrow, wiped the corner of the mouth, see Xia language ice three people all eat well, then open mouth.

"What's the matter, Mr. Rickley? You don't seem to have an appetite. You haven't eaten much in the bowl. "

Rick quickly withdrew his eyes from the doorway, smiled, and shook his head.

"No, I'm not hungry. "

"Oh, in that case, that goes. " Yang Feng puts down paper towel, get up, other three people also get up at the same time.

Rick see this, immediately panic, hurriedly get up to stop Yang Feng.