Exploding Cream Puffs

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"Mr. Fang?" Tang Yue was surprised. "Why are you here?"

  Fang Heng walked in with his arms folded and said with a smile, "Of course my husband asked me to come and fight for justice."

  Lin Zheng didn't know Fang Heng, and he just felt that the newcomer was a little... arrogant. He kindly reminded him, "Young man, don't be too impatient. Do you know who owns Xingsheng Restaurant..."

  "The Huo family." Fang Heng spoke without thinking, not taking the Huo family, one of the four major families, seriously at all.

  Lin Zheng thought you knew this and yet you are still so arrogant, so he asked casually: "Whose family are you from?"

  Fang Heng introduced himself: "Pei family."
Okay, we are evenly matched.

  Before Zeng Lu could even open his mouth, he was stunned by what he heard from the Huo family and then the Pei family.

  He knew that this restaurant was built by the master of the Huo family on a whim, but he really didn't dare to expect the master of the Huo family to support a small character like him.

  He was just the manager of the restaurant. He accepted bribes from Wang Dalang and seized Tang Yue's stall cart. He didn't dare let his boss know about this.

  After finding out, I lost my job to support my family.

  Fang Heng walked forward and said in a dignified tone: "You are the one who seized Miss Tang's stall?"

  Zeng Lu knew that the other party was a member of the Pei family. He resisted the urge to kneel down and said, "Yeah."

  "You are quite courageous." Fang Heng said, "Since when has Xishi allowed dogs like you to be so arrogant and domineering?"

  Zeng Lu said weakly: "I have already returned the stall to you, what else do you want?"

  Lin Zheng also had a headache. He had already paid it back. Did he have to beat the man up?

  Fang Heng walked to the front of the stall, looked it up and down, and then exclaimed in an exaggerated voice: "Ms. Tang, come and see, are the scratches on the wooden board caused by this criminal?"

  Tang Yue leaned over to take a look. She remembered that scratch was caused by the bottom of a clay pot when the wooden board was being moved. It was not a new scratch.

  But she somehow knew what Fang Heng wanted to do, and she also said "Ah": "It wasn't there yesterday, it's new."

  Zeng Lu couldn't stand it anymore and scratched his head. It wasn't him who did it, right?

  Fang Heng pointed to the bamboo baskets below and said, "And the desserts in here are empty too."

  Zeng Lu now understood that this gentleman was clearly trying to blackmail him.

  "I'll beat you up, but you have to pay me." Fang Heng pretended to count the money and held up two fingers: "Two hundred coins, pay me!"

  …

  After a cup of tea, Tang Yue, with the two hundred coins she had just earned, pushed the stall cart and walked out with Fang Heng and Lin Zheng.

  "Lord Lin, Mr. Fang, thank you so much for this time!" Tang Yue's face flushed with excitement. She felt really good just now.

  Originally he thought that Lin Zheng was helping him get his stall back, which was already enough, but he didn't expect Fang Heng to be even more ruthless. He insisted that the scratches were caused intentionally by Zeng Lu and that he had stolen the snacks in the bamboo basket, and he extorted two hundred coins from him.

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