After Feng Zheng left, He Sheng asked Xiaoyu to call the waiter and cleaned the table. He simply made the food on the table not destroyed and could still be eaten.

"Boss, who was that person just now?" Xiaoyu returned to his seat and asked He Sheng in confusion.

"I don't know, but that person's identity should be quite low. He founded Kuandai Group. I really didn't expect that this guy would hand over such a big company to his brother-in-law, and he was not his brother-in-law." He Sheng couldn't help but smile.

After hearing this, Xiaoyu thought for two seconds, pouted, looking a little depressed.

"It's really annoying. I finally had a dinner with my boss, but I was all disturbed by this guy!" Xiaoyu snorted: "I dare to point a gun at you, boss. If I were abroad, this guy would be a corpse now!"

He Sheng chuckled and shook his head: "Okay, eat it quickly, it will be cold if you don't eat the food."

Xiaoyu was right, and He Sheng was also thinking, if Feng Zheng didn’t show up just now, how would that guy deal with it himself?

Some people have pointed guns at He Sheng abroad, but so far, there is indeed no one who can survive. He Sheng hates being pointed at by a gun. Moreover, the guns are pointed at the head. If the other party is spared, the other party will not be so kind next time.

He Sheng knew this truth, so if anyone fired a gun in front of He Sheng, there would be no way out.

......

Although an episode happened in the middle, it did not affect He Sheng's mood for eating. What's more, Xiaoyu himself is a beautiful woman. Just sitting opposite He Sheng, He Sheng's appetite for eating is much better.

Everyone has a love for beauty, and He Sheng is no exception. He rarely appreciates the beauty of the little fish like he is now. The soft and charming chuckling and pretty eyes are like a meticulously crafted handicraft that makes He Sheng sigh.

A girl like Xiaoyu is charming but not charming, and it is estimated that few men can resist her charm.

Forty minutes passed, and there was still half of the food left on the table.

"If you can't finish eating, let the waiter pour it later. These dishes will be no good next time." He Sheng said.

"That's not possible! Boss, you rarely cook for me, so I'm reluctant to pour it. I'll keep it for lunch tomorrow!" Xiaoyu muttered.

He Sheng was happy and said hurriedly: "Not it? I'll just do it again if I have time?"

"I don't care, I won't fall anyway!" Xiaoyu muttered in a low voice.

He Sheng didn't say anything, with a smile on his face. This girl, who is so cute, looks a bit like a little flower.

"By the way, boss, I... can I ask you a few questions?" Xiaoyu said suddenly, with a squint expression and a blush on his face.

He Sheng was stunned and looked at Xiaoyu in confusion: "Ask."

Xiaoyu nodded, probably a little nervous, her hands under the table rolled the corners of her clothes at a loss. Then, she raised her head and looked at He Sheng with affection.

"Boss, I...I remember I said before that after meeting you, I will no longer like other people..."

"Boss! The fight started upstairs!" A waiter trotted over and ran to Xiaoyu, just interrupting what Xiaoyu was about to say.

Xiaoyu's voice stopped abruptly. She turned her head, her eyes as if she wanted to eat people.

"Didn't you see me having dinner with the boss?" Xiaoyu roared angrily, his voice like thunder. With this roar, many people in the restaurant looked at this side.

Xiaoyu was almost angry. It was obviously a good dinner. At first, Hu Feng appeared. Now there was someone fighting upstairs. If He Sheng wasn't here, Xiaoyu would have to rush up and beat him up!

The waiter was scolded and didn't dare to say anything. He retreated two steps back timidly.

Seeing this scene, He Sheng couldn't help laughing.

In fact, He Sheng knew Xiaoyu’s intentions, but the last time Xiaoyu said these words to He Sheng, Xiaoying was not even eighteen years old, and He Sheng avoided talking about it.

He Sheng had long guessed Xiaoyu’s thoughts during this dinner.

"How can there be a fight upstairs? Tell me clearly." He Sheng asked the waiter.

The waiter hurriedly replied: "Uh... it's in Mr. Feng's room, and not just fighting, I... I seem to hear gunshots."

He heard this, He Sheng frowned, thought for two seconds, and stood up.

Just as he was about to speak, Xiaoyu shouted: "Take me there, I want to see which one is not eye-catching, dares to ruin my good things!"

"Okay... OK." The waiter nodded with a dry smile. He also looked helpless about Xiaoyu's toughness.

He Sheng grabbed Xiaoyu's arm.

"Xiaoyu, I'd better go. I know Feng Zheng, so I can't make things too big." He Sheng said.

"But boss, I want to lose my temper..." Xiaoyu pouted, feeling depressed.

Seeing Xiaoyu's cute appearance, He Sheng stretched out his hand and touched Xiaoyu's head, his movements were particularly intimate.

"Okay, I'll go and deal with it. I'll pay you a late-night snack later." As he said that, He Sheng winked at the waiter beside him: "Go."

Just after walking a few steps, Xiaoyu's voice came from behind: "Boss, this is what you said! A midnight snack, and I'll drive you home tonight!"

He Sheng was so amused that this girl would only obey her own words when she was in front of her.

"Mr., you are the only one who can suppress the boss. You don't know that it's so scary when the boss gets angry. This is the first time we have seen him acting like a spoiled person like her..." The waiter smiled bitterly while walking.

"She is so kind of personality, she is straightforward and pretty good."

Following the waiter to the door of the private room on the second floor, He Sheng asked the waiter to leave. As soon as the waiter left, He Sheng immediately pushed open the door of the room.

As soon as the door opened, He Sheng's steps came to an abrupt end, because in the private room, three guns were aimed at He Sheng's head.

What surprised He Sheng was that Feng Zheng and Huang Ruiying were squatting in the corner at this moment, and one of their bodyguards was shot in the leg and bleeding profusely, and the ground was stained with blood.

When I looked up, there were four people standing in the room, one of them was sitting in front of the table, and three were left, holding guns in their hands, and the black muzzle was pointed at He Sheng.

These four people are all blonde and blue-eyed foreigners.

He Sheng's face did not change his expression, and took two steps forward tentatively, then closed the door behind him with his backhand.
Chapter completed!