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He came from a commoner family, and had been bullied a lot by this kind of scum in the past. Especially when he worked in bars, he saw too many ignorant girls being destroyed by this kind of scum, and he detested them to the extreme. If it wasn't for the fact that his abilities were limited at that time, he would have already dealt with each of them.
Yang Fann also knew it wasn't normal to do this, but reality often didn't change according to one's will. He was like a countless number of drug addicts, even though they knew it wasn't good, but how many of them could quit.
At this time, Zhao Yaoli, who was standing not too far away, also saw Lin Xiaoling, who was sitting with Yang Fann. Zhao Yaoli knew Lin Xiaoling, and since the Fuhua Hotel was in the people's area, Zhao Yaoli was naturally a frequent visitor there.
As the Deputy Manager of the Fuhua Hotel Dining Hall, and it was even a beautiful Deputy Manager, many rich kids knew her, let alone Zhao Yaoli, the super scum that would not even be able to walk if he saw a woman.
In the past, the reason why the extremely lecherous Zhao Yaoli did not do anything to Lin Xiaoling was all because of the Fuhua Hotel Elder's face. But today was different, one, it was because he wanted to vent his anger on someone, and two, he had heard that the Fuhua Hotel Chief was going to get into trouble soon.
Since he had no more worries, what else could he say? The moment Zhao Yaoli saw Lin Xiaoling, he decided to let that charming widow Bai Mei go and take down the beautiful manager first.
How wonderful it is to conquer a beautiful career woman. The mere thought of it makes one's blood boil.
Therefore, Zhao Yaoli personally walked up to Yang Fann and Lin Xiaoling. He spoke to Lin Xiaoling in a tone that he thought was that of a gentleman, "Hi Manager Lin, it's a pleasure to meet you here. You don't mind sharing lunch with me, right?"
As for Yang Fann, who agreed to give him the wine, he ignored him elegantly. A country bumpkin dressed in ordinary clothes didn't throw him out because of the wine.
"So it's Mister Zhao, I'm already full. Next time, when you go to our Fuhua Hotel, let's talk about it when there's a chance."
Of course, Lin Xiaoling knew Zhao Yaoli. She also knew about his notoriety. However, on the surface, it was not good to offend this scum, so she wanted to send him away with a few words.
Who knew that Zhao Yaoli was determined to kill Lin Xiaoling today. Seeing that she dared to reject him, Zhao Yaoli immediately became angry: "What? You're looking down on me, Zhao Yaoli? You think I don't have the qualifications to touch you? "Is it because your boss isn't afraid of me? Let me tell you the truth, he won't live for more than a few days. If you don't give me face now, don't come beg me while crying!"
Zhao Yaoli spoke arrogantly. The lackeys behind him also jeered, "Haha, Manager Lin, don't be so shameless. If you don't agree to our Young Master Zhao's terms now, you won't even have the chance to crawl into our Young Master Zhao's bed if you're naked in the future!"
"Yeah, who knows how many women want to sleep in Young Master Zhao's bed. Being able to fancy you is the blessing of your eight lifetimes, and there's only one chance. Right now, I'm inviting you to dinner. If you don't give me face, then this won't be the case!"
"Haha, hahahaha!"
Yang Fann heard this bunch of scums talking more and more outrageously, and he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart anymore. He was prepared to teach them a lesson first, in front of so many people, this group of scumbags haven't even had a chance to drink.
Just as Yang Fann was about to get up and give Zhao Yaoli a few slaps on his ears, a small hand under the table pulled him back. He turned around and saw Lin Xiaoling winking at him.
What a joke, Lin Xiaoling knew how powerful Yang Fann was. In a teahouse, she beat up Ma Zhong's group until they didn't dare to utter a sound, even Liu Tie's two bodyguards didn't have the strength to fight back.
However, there was a saying that goes "the people do not fight with officials". Although Zhao Yaoli was not a high-ranking official, but his father was. In the eyes of ordinary people, Zhao Youwen, a government official, was an existence that they could not afford to offend. Offending his son was equivalent to offending Zhao Youwen.
Yang Fann calmed down a little when he was pulled by Lin Xiaoling. Thinking about it carefully, he indeed couldn't be that impulsive.
He was a free man. He could just leave after beating someone up, but not Lin Xiaoling. Zhao Yaoli knew her. If he left after beating someone up, what would happen to Lin Xiaoling?
"Ai, I was too impulsive. I have to think more before doing anything in the future. I can't just do it recklessly."
Therefore, Yang Fann changed his mind and didn't plan to slap Zhao Yaoli in public. He was prepared to make a fool of him and make him get out of here as soon as possible.
Just when the lackeys were going all out to see how Zhao Yaoli would conquer Lin Xiaoling, a lackey who was standing behind Zhao Yaoli suddenly jumped forward and bumped into him. Zhao Yaoli lost his balance and fell down head first onto the corner of the table where Yang Fann and Lin Xiaoling were eating.
As Zhao Yaoli screamed like a pig being butchered, blood flowed out from his forehead. Because he wasn't prepared, this fall was not light. Not only was his forehead broken, his knees also knocked against the ground and he couldn't get up for a long time.
By the time the lackeys helped Zhao Yaoli up, he was no longer able to look. His face was covered in blood, and even his clothes were stained with blood. Plus, the greasy soup on the floor made him unable to see anything from head to toe, as if he had been rotated a dozen times.
"What the f * ck? Who the f * ck bumped into your father?" "Get the hell out here!" Zhao Yaoli glared at his followers in anger.
"It's Yellow Hair! I saw that it was him!" Lil 'Six pointed at the subordinate that bumped into Zhao Yaoli and shouted.
"Young Master Zhao, it's not me. I was also pushed by someone. Who pushed me? Stand up for laozi! Right, is it your little sixth son? I remember that it was you who was standing behind me just now? "
"Nonsense, I didn't even move. You were the one that failed to stand firm, don't f * cking accuse a good person. If you dare to speak nonsense again, be careful of my slapping you to death!" As Little Six spoke, he raised his hand and made a slapping gesture.
Who would have thought that Lil 'Six would be in trouble this time. He did not control his strength well, and it hit Yellow Hair in the face with a "pa" sound.
Yellow Hair also did not show any weakness. His father was a director of the Merchant Shop, so he was not afraid of Lil 'Six, who was the son of the police chief. Originally, he did not know why Zhao Yaoli had been pushed around by someone, and now, Lil' Six still dared to hit him, so he was immediately furious and slapped him back!