Super Bad Luck System

Chapter 97
Seeing the smiles on Zhang Yang and Xiao Ling's faces, Zheng Bufan finally understood that he was being tricked by Xiao Ling.

"Damn it, I didn't expect that I, Zheng Bufan, a wise man, would be tricked by a woman today!" Zheng Bufan cursed secretly in his heart.

Facing Zhang Yang's "threat", Zheng Bufan could only smile, turned around and went to the toilet in the private room.

Looking at the toilet door, Zheng Bufan immediately took out his cell phone.

"Hey, it's Brother Fan. Didn't you go out to pick up girls today? Why don't you have the time to call me?" On the other end of the phone, a boy said with a playful smile.

"Stop fucking talking nonsense to me. I fell into the tricks of that Zhang Yang and that woman, and now I'm stuck in the hotel by the two of them. Hurry up and bring someone to rescue me. If something happens to me, be careful of your job." !" Hearing the younger brother's laughter, the anger in Zheng Bufan's heart became even stronger.

Brother Fan went out to pick up girls in high spirits today, but he didn't expect to meet Immortal Tiao.The little brother quickly corrected his emotions, and immediately responded: "Brother Fan, wait a moment, I will bring someone over to rescue you right away!"

"Life and death are at stake, hurry up!" Zheng Bufan yelled angrily, and hung up the phone worriedly.

Inside the private room.

"Brother Yang, how are you going to deal with him? I think he has lost his mind from fright." Xiao Ling turned around and glanced at the bathroom, and couldn't help but sneer.

"Don't worry, this kid must be calling for rescuers. I want to see what other tricks he wants to play!" Zhang Yang sneered, this Zheng Bufan has made him suffer so much, it's really good for him It was too cheap for him, Zhang Yang planned to torture him like an experiment with mice.

After a while, Zheng Bufan came out of the bathroom, with some drops of water on his face, it seemed that he had washed his face, and his expression became much calmer.

Zheng Bufan forced not to look at Zhang Yang's face, smiled at Xiao Ling, and sat in front of her.

"Miss Xiao, you are so beautiful today!" Zheng Bufan took the initiative to show his favor to Xiao Ling, avoiding turning the topic to something that would be unfavorable to him, deliberately delaying time, waiting for the rescuers to come.

"Thank you, you don't need to remind me, I will look in the mirror." Xiao Ling's words choked Zheng Bufan, and even Zhang Yang who was beside him almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

Zheng Bufan froze immediately, and now he was being led by the nose by the two of them, which was impossible.

"Ahem." Zheng Bufan coughed dryly twice, clapped his hands, and shouted, "Serve!"

After a while, a waiter slowly walked into the room pushing a trolley, and presented exquisite dishes one after another.

"Miss Xiao, the Fengqing Hotel has recently invited a famous chef from France. His cooking skills are extremely superb. How would you like to taste it?" Zheng Bufan said with a chuckle, glanced at Zhang Yang inadvertently.

"Okay." Xiao Ling nodded lightly, picked up the knife and fork in a dignified manner, gently cut a small piece of steak, and put it in her mouth.

"As expected of a returnee from the United States, he really knows the etiquette of western food like the palm of his hand." Seeing Xiao Ling's appearance, Zhang Yang secretly sighed.

After chewing carefully, Xiao Ling put down the knife and fork, and wiped her mouth lightly.

"How does it taste?" Zheng Bufan asked flatteringly.

"It's so-so." Xiao Ling said indifferently: "I feel that it's not as delicious as my chef's cooking."

"Brother Yang, do you want to try it?" Xiao Ling turned around and asked Zhang Yang sweetly.

"Then I'd rather be respectful than obedient." Zhang Yang glanced at Zheng Bufan, chuckled, grabbed the fork, put it on the steak, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Zhang Yang stuffed a whole piece of steak into his stomach, babbled, and said with a smile: "The taste is not bad, if this is the level of a French chef, I think I can do it too." .”

"Really?" Xiao Ling turned around and looked at Zhang Yang with admiration.

"When did you, brother Yang, speak big words? Steaks, chicken chops, and pork chops are nothing to me!" Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows lightly and said with a smile on his face.

"Hee hee, I'm tired of eating beef, and I don't like pork, so Brother Yang, I must try your chicken next time!" Xiao Ling pouted.

"Don't worry, I will definitely choose the biggest and tenderest chicken for you to eat!" Zhang Yang gently touched Xiao Ling's head and said with a smile.

Seeing Zhang Yang and Xiao Ling acting sweetly in front of him like no one else, Zheng Bufan cursed secretly in his heart: "Damn, is it Valentine's Day today? You agreed to come out with me on a blind date, and this inexplicably smacks my face." What happened to the dog food?"

"Hey, Mr. Zheng, are you feeling unwell? What's the matter with this expression?" Zhang Yang glanced at Zheng Bufan and asked deliberately.

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay..." Zheng Bufan smiled coyly, he didn't dare to go against Zhang Yang at all.

"Brother Yang, don't worry about him, come on, just ate such a big piece of steak, don't choke!" Xiao Ling glanced at Zheng Bufan lightly, snorted, then poured a glass of red wine, and handed it to Zhang Yang.

Zheng Bufan clenched his fists secretly, took a deep breath, and stood up with a smile: "Well, I suddenly realized that I still have things to do, so I will leave first." How could he be so proud of himself?

"Hey, Mr. Zheng, don't rush away, I still have a lot to talk to you about." Zheng Bufan teleported behind Zheng Bufan like a ghost, grabbed him, and pressed him to his chest. seat.

"What do you want!" Zheng Bufan was really taken aback by Zhang Yang's actions.

"What do I want to do? Don't you have any doubts about what you did yourself? Why do you have no doubts about why I came here?" Zhang Yang's expression suddenly became gloomy, and he stared at Zheng Bufan like a ghost.

Zheng Bufan's heart trembled, and he immediately knelt in front of Zhang Yang, begging for mercy repeatedly: "Brother Yang, no, Master Yang! That's the idea of ​​the three bastards in Donghai, and it has nothing to do with me!"

"Oh? Is there any helper?" Zhang Yang asked knowingly.

"They proposed to kill you, and I agreed to them for a while..." Zheng Bufan had already heard about Zhang Yang's feats in prison, so he had no other choice but to beg for mercy.

"Then you still say that it has nothing to do with you?" Zhang Yang's expression darkened and he said sternly.

"This...Master Yang, let me explain to you..."

"Brother Fan!"

Zheng Bufan hadn't finished speaking when suddenly his subordinates and dozens of younger brothers broke open the door of the private room and rushed in.

Zheng Bufan turned around and looked, he was overjoyed, and immediately stood up and retreated to the hands of the crowd, the panic on his face suddenly turned into a sneer: "Haha, what is a forced number, can you eat it? I just don't have a forced number, can you put How am I?"

"Brother Yang..." Looking at the more than 30 people in front of her, Xiao Ling suddenly became a little scared.

"Don't worry, I'm here, I'm fine." Zhang Yang smiled lightly at Xiao Ling and comforted her.

Now that Brother Yang said it was all right, Xiao Ling naturally no longer worried, took a deep breath, and quietly watched how Brother Yang planned to deal with this group of people.

"Leave a line in everything and give yourself a way out. It seems that you are planning to kill me, so don't blame me for being ruthless." Zhang Yang chuckled, and was waiting for you to make a move.

(End of this chapter)