Chatper 242 (1/2)

This western restaurant happens to be owned by Sheng Lao.

When he came today, besides having a meal, he also had to do a simple tour, but he didn't expect to meet Song Weiyi here in the narrow road of Yuanjia.

When Old Sheng saw Song Weiyi, he thought of his lifeblood that had been tortured and hurt for half a month, and the hostility on his face became heavier.

"Yes, sir." Xiao Li replied respectfully, and within a few minutes, all the guests in the western restaurant were cleared.

Only their group, Song Weiyi and Zhao Mengmeng were left behind.

They naturally saw Old Sheng's actions, and Song Weiyi knew that he was here to find fault when they saw Old Sheng's cannibalistic eyes.

Why are you so back today? Can you meet this kind of scum even when you have a meal?

Song Weiyi wailed in his heart, but retreated calmly on his face. Old Sheng's bodyguards seemed to have changed.

This is after the last time, his defense has been strengthened?

She looked at the tall old man with some annoyance, and also showed a haughty expression: "Grandpa Sheng, long time no see, I didn't expect you to recover so quickly, congratulations."

"Song Weiwei, it's been a long time." Sheng Lao smiled confidently.

While looking at Song Weiyi, he didn't forget to look at Zhao Mengmeng next to her.

Heh, two top grades, it really was a worthwhile trip.

Turning the wrench in his hand, before Mr. Sheng could speak, the door of the western restaurant was slammed shut.

The voice alarmed Song Weiyi and the two, "What do you want to do?"

Song Weiyi yelled out angrily, and subconsciously reached for the mobile phone on the table.

No matter how stupid she is, she also knows that at this moment, she and Mengmeng are in the mouth of sheep, not his old opponent.

"What are you doing? What do you think you are doing? The only good thing you Song did, you haven't forgotten, right? Need I remind you? I was lucky today, but I just came to have a meal, and I ran into it. You took the initiative to send it to your door. "

As Old Sheng said, the people under him had already received the wink, and trotted over immediately, kicked Song Weiyi's mobile phone away.

With a click, the phone flew out of Song Weiyi's sight.

"Sheng Zhenguo, don't bully people too much. What kind of place is this? You can't be allowed to act wildly." Song Weiyi clenched his teeth, and said in surprise and anger.

If she faced Old Sheng this time, she would have no chance of winning at all.

"Where? Well, maybe you don't know, this is my restaurant."

"What?" Zhao Mengmeng yelled out, and the two girls looked at each other, both seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

"You slipped away last time, this time, if you can escape again, my name will not be Sheng Zhenguo."

With this order, the four tall and strong bodyguards directly restrained Zhao Mengmeng as if they had received an imperial order.

And Song Weiyi, relying on his own kung fu, was still resisting and fought against the two bodyguards.

It's just that she is petite and exquisite, and her strength is not the opponent of the two, it is impossible to win against them.

Seeing this scene, Elder Sheng made a movement, and the two men who were surrounded by Song Weiyi immediately backed away.

"Sheng Zhenguo, let go of my friend quickly." Song Weiwei panted, his eyes almost spit fire.

"I know you have good fist and kick skills, but if you rely on this to resist again, I can't guarantee that I will do something to your friend." He sat on a chair, and two bodyguards stand behind.