Chapter 68 Write the character Wang upside down

"The XXXX flight from Star City to Xining starts boarding now..." Xia Yufeng carried a bag and walked slowly from the terminal to the boarding gate.

Xia Yufeng has been very happy these three days, but the happy time always passes very fast. I wanted to spend more time with my grandmother, but there was no news about Qinghai. Xia Yufeng was very unsteady, so he had to leave.

However, Grandma's physical condition is significantly better than in previous months, which makes Xia Yufeng not worry about it. After accompanying her for two days, I bought a lot of nutrients for her and left 200,000 yuan with my aunt before leaving at ease.

The plane landed in Xining City, and it was past 11 p.m.

Xia Yufeng plans to find a hotel to stay for one night and listen to Yuju tomorrow morning.

When I arrived at the Haotian Hotel in the city, it was already 12 o'clock. I paid the fare and got off the bus. As soon as I entered the hotel gate, I heard the noise inside.

"Sir, I'm sorry, I'll wash your clothes for you now."

"Washing?"

"Yes, sir, please rest assured that I will wash it clean."

As soon as Xia Yufeng walked in, he saw a group of people gathered together, looking at a waitress and a middle-aged man with a big belly struggling there. After listening to their conversation, I watched the middle-aged man's corners splashed with juice. Xia Yufeng also probably understood what was going on.

"I don't have time to say more to you, a humble waiter. I just bought this dress for more than 20,000 yuan, so you can pay 20,000 yuan." After saying that, the middle-aged man raised his head and looked down at the waitress in front of him.

"What? 20,000? Sir, in fact, it will be fine after it is cleaned. The female server was immediately scared, 20,000? My monthly salary is less than 2,000 yuan, which can't be compensated by a year's salary.

"Try to wash it again. Paralyzed, ask your manager to come out." The middle-aged man said angrily.

Xia Yufeng huddled in the crowd for a while and felt very boring. He did not intend to persuade the middle-aged man not to care. He knew very well that he had persuaded him. Not only would he not listen, but he might have become an unknown green onion.

When I was about to turn around to check in and go back to my room to sleep, I saw several men and women hurriedly coming this way. It seemed that they should be the management personnel of the hotel.

"Mr. Wang, calm down first." Several men and women walked to the middle-aged man, and a man with a black suit, slender figure and short hair said with a smile.

"Sed down, how can I calm down? What's going on in your hotel? The waiter is so careless and has such a bad attitude. It's so arrogant not to apologize for staining my clothes. The middle-aged man did not treat this young man as a dish at all and continued to scold him.

The young man turned his head and looked at the waiter with three black lines piled up on his forehead and asked, "Yang Ke, what's going on?"

Yang Ke? When the young man said the name, Xia Yufeng suddenly came this way. Then he took out the photo of Yang Ke given by Han Ziling in the bag and planned to confirm with the waiter in front of him who had not noticed what kind of appearance he had just noticed.

"I apologized." At this time, the waiter raised his head, looked at the young man, and whispered to himself.

It was only when she looked up that Xia Yufeng had the opportunity to see her appearance clearly. At a glance, Xia Yufeng confirmed that this was Yang Chengwei's daughter, Yang Ke. Because in the photo given to Xia Yufeng by Han Ziling, the girl named Yang Ke has a small mole under her left eye, which is easy to identify.

Just as Xia Yufeng was happy, the middle-aged man saw that Yang Ke still dared to talk back. His face turned black and raised his hand and threw it fiercely at Yang Ke's face. Even if Xia Yufeng is a master of internal strength, he stands behind the onlookers and has no time to stop him.

A big and bloated hand fell fiercely on Yang Ke's white face, and five fingerprints were clearly visible.

Yang Ke covered his gradually red and swollen face, and tears gushed out of his eyes in an instant and kept dripping.

The young man standing next to him wanted to lose his temper and get justice for Yang Ke, but he couldn't stand the identity of the boss. In the end, he could only stand still without saying a word and was helplessly embarrassed.

At this time, Xia Yufeng squeezed through the crowd and walked towards Yang Ke. He pulled out a tissue and handed it to her, and then said, "If I say that I will take care of everything for you and slap him back, do you dare?"

When comforting Xia Qiming a few days ago, he told himself that he did not bully others, and others regarded him as easy to bully. Of course, my family and friends are also included here. Although he and Yang Ke don't know each other and meet for the first time, she is Xia Yufeng's purpose of coming to Qinghai. It seems that she doesn't need those reasons.

Yang Ke raised her head and looked at the strange but very handsome boy in front of her, and then looked puzzled. Because she was sure that she didn't know the boy, she didn't understand why the boy would stand up for her.

Xia Yufeng looked at her puzzled eyes without explanation, and asked again, "Tell me, do you dare?"

Before Yang Ke answered, the middle-aged man lost his temper. I thought, what kind of green onion are you? What qualifications do you have to support others? If you want me to look good, I will make you unhappy first. He raised his hand and threw it fiercely at Xia Yufeng's face.

Another extremely loud sound sounded in the hall. The lively crowd around looked at Xia Yufeng with sympathetic eyes.

Yang Ke looked at Xia Yufeng's tears that had just stopped because he was also slapped, and began to fall crazily again.

Yang Ke is a cold person, so he has never had any friends, but he didn't expect that the boy in front of him would stand up for himself in times of danger and be beaten. Therefore, Yang Ke felt very uncomfortable, and this kind of pain was mixed with a trace of emotion. Because no one has been so kind to her.

Xia Yufeng ignored the slap on his face. If he wanted to block the slap, the middle-aged man could completely kick him to the ground before he raised his hand completely, and he couldn't get up for a day.

He stared at Yang Ke and said, "Tell me, do you dare?"

Yang Ke did not answer, but cried harder. She was worried that after Xia Yufeng's words, the middle-aged man would slap him again, because Xia Yufeng was slapped after asking this sentence.

While crying, he looked at Xia Yufeng's firm eyes, Yang Ke, who was extremely worried and afraid, and nodded helplessly.

After receiving Yang Ke's signal, Xia Yufeng turned around, looked at the middle-aged man, and said slowly, "Mr. Wang, my friend stained your clothes. If you slapped her, this matter should be settled."

When Mr. Wang said this, his face turned black, and he was very angry. Originally, when Xia Yufeng "supported" Yang Ke for the second time, he wanted to give him a mouth again, but before he did it, Xia Yufeng turned around.

But he didn't expect that Xia Yufeng, who turned around, would say something and beat the lowly girl. Forget this matter, 20,000 yuan doesn't have to be compensated.

He looked at Xia Yufeng and shouted, "Kid, you are crazy. You want to offset 20,000 yuan with a slap. There is no way."

Xia Yufeng said calmly, "So you mean that 20,000 yuan is more than a slap?"

"Don't say a slap, it's not worth slapting her..." Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, he saw Xia Yufeng take out a large pile of money from his bag and pressed it on his chest. He subconsciously hugged the pile of his chest tightly with his hands.

Xia Yufeng stretched out his hand, pointed to the 100,000 yuan in the middle-aged man's arms, and said lightly, "Since the palm is so worthless to you, there is 100,000 yuan here, and I don't know how much slap you think is worth. But I think five slaps is more than enough.

After saying that, Xia Yufeng did not wait for the middle-aged man to answer, "Get down, get down, get down, get down" and threw his four big mouths with a little internal strength in a row.

When Xia Yufeng stopped, the middle-aged man fell to the ground, and ten stacks of money were scattered beside him.

A few seconds later, his cheeks were immediately red and swollen, and the corners of his mouth were still bloody. Shaking his head, the middle-aged man who woke up got up from the ground with difficulty, rushed to Xia Yufeng with his teeth and claws, and kept saying, "Fuck me, I won't kill you today. I'll write Wang Zi backwards."

When the middle-aged man's clenched fist was less than ten centimeters away from Xia Yufeng's face, Xia Yufeng easily lifted his hand, grabbed his hand, swept it, and the middle-aged man immediately knelt down in front of him.

Xia Yufeng held his hand, then squatted down and joked, "Mr. Wang, don't you think a slap is worth 20,000 yuan? I gave you 100,000 yuan and only slapped you four times. No matter how you look at it, it's all my loss. Why are you so excited?

Oh, by the way, you are destined to kill me today, so can I ask, how are you going to write this Wang character backwards?