Feng Haoze and Feng Jinze looked at each other.

Once Feng Yize quibbles, he will fight first.

In the noise, Feng Yize's voice rang out coldly, "Feng Jinze, Feng Haoze, don't you feel embarrassed to use this despicable method?"

"Bastard, you're just despicable. You're giving diners a rat shit, but you still don't admit it. I must teach you a lesson for everyone today."

Feng Jinze and Feng Haoze rushed up at the same time.

“Get out of here.”

Feng Yize shouted at the lobby manager blocking the front.

Too many people, too messy.

No one saw clearly what was going on, and didn’t see clearly how Feng Jinze and Feng Haoze both fell to the ground, becoming dogs eating shit.

The faces of the "friends" they brought changed. Seeing Feng Yize's eyes flashed with shock, they did not dare to come forward to help.

"Is the restaurant food not clean or your methods despicable? The police came to check and found out, Feng Jinze, do you think I will help you pay millions of gambling debts by doing this? Or Feng Haoze, do you think that if you join forces with Feng Jinze to frame me, you can change the fact that you are a fool, and cover up your purchase of papers and..."

"Feng Yize, you swear by blood."

Feng Haoze fell heavily as Feng Jinze. He got up from the ground and looked at Feng Yize with shock and murderous aura.

How did he know those secrets?

The surroundings were blown in the direction by the wind.

In this era, the most undesirable thing is "media people".

Someone has taken a photo with a camera and posted it online.

"Do you want me to show you the evidence? It happened to be yours?" Feng Yize said carelessly.

Even a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But the smile was so cold that I saw in Feng’s eyes.

Feng Haoze's first reaction was to prevent Feng Yize from taking out the evidence. When he saw him taking out his cell phone, he immediately went forward to grab it.

However, the anger that has been bullied by them over the years actually has the skills they never knew about.

He fell to the ground again.

Feng Yizeru looked at him coldly, operated his phone with slender fingers, and the screen turned towards him for a second, and then turned to the people around him.

"Feng Yize, I have never done those things, don't you think you're wronged me."

Feng Haoze shouted loudly.

They have long forgotten their purpose.

"Mr. Feng, can we take a look?"

The person who didn't see clearly behind the scene was shouting.

Feng Yize smiled and said slowly, "Don't worry, if you want to know, you can add the lobby manager's WeChat, and I'll ask him to send it to you in a group later."

Once this evidence is released in groups, Feng Haoze and Feng Jinze will be finished.

The two of them changed their faces.

Feng Yize saw their panic and horror, and a trace of disdain flashed through his eyes.

"The opportunity is not available at any time, nor is it available to everyone." His eyes turned back and forth on them.

In the end, no one watched it.

He raised his cell phone and said, "Thirty seconds, don't doubt the authenticity of the evidence in my hands."

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Feng Haoze and Feng Jinze looked at each other.

He looked at Feng Yize again.

"It was Haoze's idea. He hates you to take control of the overall situation as soon as you enter the company..."

"No, it was my brother's idea. Yize, you know, he was the one who bullied you since childhood."

"Yi Ze, don't believe Feng Haoze. He is jealous of you for being good-looking. He once said he would ruin your appearance."

Dog bites a dog, it should be like this now.

Feng Yize recorded the "confession" and "complaints" of Feng Jinze and Feng Haoze."

There is a deep disgust and contempt in my eyes.

It's really boring.

Everyone looked at Feng Haoze and Feng Jinze scolded each other for their crimes, and how they bullied Feng Yize from childhood to adulthood.

From speaking, to the back, the two of them fought each other.

In the crowd, Qinghuan quietly looked at Feng Yize's back. The cold and lonely aura wrapped him up, and was completely different from the smiling man she knew and was familiar with.

Her eyebrows were slightly frowned. It turned out that he was bullied so miserably by them when he was a child.

Although they are not the same father and mother, they are at least the same father.

It is a family affection that is thicker than water.

How could those people bully a child so cruelly?

Feng Yize turned around and looked at Shangqing Huan's slightly frowning eyebrows and complicated eyes. He was slightly shocked and came to her in two steps.

The smile on the corner of his mouth restored the warmth of the past, "Qinghuan, let's have a meal in the restaurant."

"Need not."

Qinghuan shook her head with a smile, "Since this is the restaurant you run, let's eat here."

"Qinghuan?"

A complex flashed through Feng Yize's eyes.

Although Feng Haoze and Feng Jinze's biting each other shows that they were their frame-up just now, he was still worried that it would affect her appetite.

Wen Qinghuan had a bright smile and clear eyes, "Even if they didn't admit it, I don't believe that such a good person would do such a tasteless thing. Now they admit it, what else can I dare not eat?"

“…”

"Is it possible that you are afraid that I will eat too much?"

"no."

"Then let people put all the signature dishes on it. I suddenly burst into inspiration. There was an empty table here. I'll give you a picture album."

Wen Qinghuan is not only talented in painting, but also has the ability to remember everything she has.

All the scenes just now were remembered in my mind.

Feng Yize quickly understood what she meant.

"I'll go to the car to get paper and pen." Qing Huan said with a smile.

Feng Yize smiled and nodded, looking at her shadow in her eyes. The emotions brought to him by Feng Haoze and Feng Jinze all dispersed at this moment, "I'll accompany you."

——

Half an hour later, Feng Jinze and Feng Haoze were taken away.

The restaurant has returned to tranquility.

Just now, the diners who were suspicious of the restaurant's hygiene took the initiative to come forward to apologize to Feng Yize.

Feng Yize told the lobby manager that he would be exempted from all today.

So, I gained another wave of favor.

He didn't care, but asked Wen Qinghuan with a gentle smile, "Qinghuan, do you want to move to the private room upstairs, so that no one can disturb you to draw."

Feng Yize couldn't take his eyes off the way Qinghuan painted.

Hearing his words, Qinghuan raised his eyes and smiled at him, tore off the drawing and handed it to him, "No need to change it, I'll give you a picture first."

Feng Yize took the painting and saw that Qinghuan was just a figure behind.

And this back is his own.

He never knew that his back was so handsome.

The curve of the corners of the lips was slightly widened, and a low cry sounded behind him, "Wow, Mr. Feng is so handsome."

He turned around and several college students gathered at the table next door.

"It was Qinghuan who painted well."

Feng Yize’s rare modesty.

"Miss, can you draw me too? I just stood not far from Feng Shao. My sister's paintings are so good."

"Miss, and me, we..."

Qinghuan looked at the people surrounding him in surprise.

He glanced at Feng Yize, then smiled and nodded, "I can only restore the picture I just now based on my memory."
Chapter completed!