Ying Zheng and Rong Quan remained silent, expressing their agreement with Fang Yi’s words.
Even the small Sanitation Team was bullying them, and if they could endure that, it wouldn’t align with Fang Yi’s style at all.
One can endure, but it depends on the situation.
If it’s a truly powerful family that Fang Yi can’t handle, he might choose to endure.
But as for people like Zhang Feng and Captain Mao, Fang Yi has always believed that if you show me respect, I’ll show you even greater respect. But if you want to take advantage of me, then sorry, I’ll pay you back tenfold or a hundredfold.
"Inform the kitchen that I’ll be cooking tonight to personally entertain a few guests," Fang Yi said.
"Then... the other guests don’t need to come, right?" Ying Zheng said. This meant that if Fang Yi intended to entertain guests, they wouldn’t serve other regular customers.
But Fang Yi shook his head and said, "We’re running a business here; we can’t stop serving customers because of certain matters. Even though a sparrow is small, it still has meat. Business shouldn’t suffer because of big or small issues."
Ying Zheng suddenly looked at Fang Yi with a peculiar expression, "Brother Fang, I’ve suddenly developed a certain thought about you."
Fang Yi patted his shoulder and solemnly said, "Sorry, I’m not into men rolling in the sheets."
Ying Zheng’s mouth twitched, and he said plaintively, "Where are you going with that? I mean to say, I’ve been in business for many years, but you’re the first I’ve seen so savvy about doing business, saying not to let big issues make small ones suffer. That’s brilliant! It’s truly shocking to my soul!"
Rong Quan, who was next to them, rolled his eyes, "Flatterer!"
Ying Zheng turned his head and said, "You don’t understand a thing!"
Fang Yi chuckled and let them bicker, said nothing, and left the barbecue shop.
Fang Yi went straight to Liu Duanguang’s place. Along the way, he bought two bottles of Erguotou at a small shop, unsure if they’d expired, before reaching Liu Duanguang’s old courtyard house.
The two Dragon Guards at the door were already familiar with Fang Yi, so they let him in without any hindrance.
Carrying the two bottles of Erguotou, Fang Yi walked straight inside with familiarity, knowing that Liu Duanguang was likely in the backyard. As he approached, he heard hearty laughter coming from there.
It wasn’t just Liu Duanguang’s laughter but others’ as well.
When Fang Yi entered the backyard, he saw Liu Duanguang playing chess with an old man.
The old man wasn’t Wu Boqing, as Wu Boqing was just sitting on the side watching the game.
The old man playing chess with Liu Duanguang was someone Fang Yi didn’t know, but there was a young man standing next to the old man whom Fang Yi recognized—it was Song He from the Tianjing Seven Young Masters.
As for Song He, Fang Yi had some impression of him. Back then, they competed in the arts of music, chess, calligraphy, and painting—Jian Song, Bai Xiaohua, Song He, and Zhao Liyu. Fang Yi won three rounds in a row, and in the end, Zhao Liyu directly conceded.
The reason Song He left a deep impression on Fang Yi was, firstly, because Song He was incredibly handsome. These days, good looks can be quite advantageous, and Song He really has a charming face.
And then, when Fang Yi went to see Zhu Youde, Zhu Youde’s granddaughter, the little pepper Zhu Huimin, repeatedly provoked and threatened Fang Yi not to bully Song He.
Therefore, Fang Yi had quite a deep impression of Song He.
The rich second-generation heirs of Moon City can’t quite compare in temperament to the scions of Tianjing, one has to admit.
When Fang Yi arrived, Song He obviously also saw Fang Yi and seemed not to harbor any grudge because of his previous loss to Fang Yi, instead smiling warmly at him, expressing friendliness.