Chapter 367: No Respect
Chapter 367: No Respect
\'Xie Ding\'an, are you also here for dinner?\' Zheng Jiayi asked indifferently.
\'Yes, as soon as I arrived in the car park, I saw your car. What a coincidence!\' Xie Ding\'an walked over to stand next to her. "Have you just started?" he asked, looking at the table. The food had barely been touched, and only one person had just poured a glass of wine.
Feng Yiping was about to say hello and ask the waiter to bring two more sets of chopsticks. It was not uncommon to run into an acquaintance when eating out, and since their relationship was still good, they might as well eat together. Coincidentally, it was just like the movie \'Love Call Forwarding\' where Xu Zheng and Yi Nengjing went to eat Japanese food. There were originally only two people, but in the end there was no room for the whole table.
However, the actions of the person following Xie Ding\'an next made him dismiss this idea.
There were only six of them at the table for ten, and the other four chairs were moved against the wall. If you want to sit, you have to move one yourself. But then the man who followed in after them walked up to Xiao Zhijie, who was sitting next to Zheng Jiayi, and pointed at Xie Ding\'an, who was paying court to Zheng Jiayi, and said, \'Excuse me,\' and when he saw that Xiao Zhijie was frozen there, he added, \'Why don\'t you take the initiative?\'
Xiao Zhijie was smiling, thinking that these two people knew Zheng Jiayi and were considered friends. He was about to say hello to them when he heard this guy, who didn\'t know his name, say that, and his smile froze on his face.
This is not putting a warm face on someone else\'s cold butt, this is putting a warm face on someone else\'s cold butt, and the result is being sadly hit back by a fart.
Xiao Zhijie could not bear such an affront, and immediately his nostrils turned red with anger. Feng Yiping held him back and coldly said to the man, \'Who are you? Didn\'t your parents teach you any manners?\'
Even if this was also Zheng Jiayi\'s friend, he could not stand it. Xiao Zhijie and Wang Changning were like real brothers in his heart. When they were humiliated, of course Feng Yiping could not stand it either.
I was eating well, and you came in and told us arrogantly to give up our seats, and you even complained that we weren\'t proactive enough. Damn it, who do you think you are, acting so arrogant!
\'Wow, that\'s a good question. Whether my parents taught me anything is none of your business, but you, it seems I need to take the trouble to teach you some manners,\' the man said, reaching out to pull Feng Yiping\'s chair.
This person was choked by Feng Yiping\'s words, and seeing that Xie Ding\'an was talking to Zheng Jiayi and not paying attention to this side, he guessed that they were also students at the school. And since Zheng Jiayi was considered to be sitting in the main seat, they must have some kind of background, but it wasn\'t high. He wanted to show Feng Yiping and the others some colour behind Zheng Jiayi\'s back.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached out, he saw that everyone at the table, except Zheng Jiayi and Feng Yiping, stood up. He sighed with emotion.
Zheng Jiayi was over there, impatiently socialising with Xie Ding\'an. At first, she didn\'t notice this side of the room either, but when she saw what was going on, she stood up, walked over, and stopped in front of the man, glaring at him coldly, \'What do you want?\'
She turned back to ask Feng Yiping and Xiao Zhijie, \'Are you okay?\'
After all, she was Zheng Jiayi, so Xiao Zhijie shook his head, but the anger on his face was obvious to anyone with a discerning eye.
As soon as Zheng Jiayi arrived, the man lost his temper and laughed, saying, \'It\'s nothing, I just had a joke with these two students, they didn\'t think it was funny,\'
he said to Zheng Jiayi while not forgetting to wink at them. Feng Yiping was so angry he laughed. Was this intimidation?
\'I\'m not your classmate,\' he said without even looking at the man. Jia Yi, is this your friend?\'
\'Yes, old friends. We\'re still classmates,\' Xie Ding\'an looked Feng Yiping in the eye for the first time at this moment, because he could tell that Zheng Jia Yi seemed to value these people quite a bit and wanted to get to know them. \'Xie Ding\'an,\'
Feng Yiping did not acknowledge him, ignoring the hand he extended. He was not interested in someone like that.
\'Just an ordinary schoolmate,\' Zheng Jiayi emphasised, "Xie Ding\'an, keep your lackey under control.\'
Seeing that no one was shaking his hand, Xie Ding\'an casually nudged his lackey aside. "I\'m sorry, my friend here has had a bit to drink and his head is a bit fuzzy. If he says anything unpleasant, please forgive him.\'
This remark seemed to be well-intentioned, as it only mentioned the unpleasant things he had said and did not say what excessive things he had done. At the end, he even asked for forgiveness, without even the slightest intention of apologising. Feng Yiping was momentarily suspicious, wondering if this person was not the son of the top leader of the province.
However, he immediately dismissed the thought. A family like that would not raise such a guy. A guy from that kind of family would definitely have arrogance, but not to the point of being so brainless as to try to show off when meeting acquaintances and strangers at the same time. Besides, the age didn\'t match either. People who had worked their way up to the position of regional governor would have children who were at least over thirty.
Feng Yiping didn\'t bother with him either, and just looked at Zheng Jiayi, an acquaintance of hers. She\'d let her handle it.
\'Xie Ding\'an, I\'m having dinner with friends, so please don\'t disturb us. And tell him to apologise to my friends.\' She spoke with absolute certainty, leaving no room for discussion.
\'Look, I haven\'t even started eating yet,\' Xie Ding\'an said with a smile, but his tone softened at the cold glare from Zheng Jiayi. \'Okay, we won\'t disturb you,\' he said, pointing at the guy who had retreated to the side, \'tell them to apologise.\'
The man obediently came up and stood there straight, \'I\'ve had a bit of wine, I\'m sorry, I was a bit impulsive just now.\'
In front of Feng Yiping and the others, he acted very self-respecting, just a shallow apology, not even an "I\'m sorry". Xiao Zhijie\'s anger wouldn\'t subside, and Feng Yiping couldn\'t be satisfied either.
Xie Ding\'an, who didn\'t say a word, of course understood, nudged him, "Say it nicely!\'
\'I\'m sorry," this time he finally said the three words aloud.
\'It\'s fine, everyone sit down,\' Feng Yiping told the people standing to go sit down.
Zheng Jiayi, looking annoyed, escorted Xie Dingan and his entourage to the door, and after closing it, she turned around and apologised to everyone, "I\'m sorry, I didn\'t see what that person was doing just now, and I didn\'t have time to stop him in time. I\'m really sorry that I made Zhijie and Yiping get angry.\'
\'No," Xiao Zhijie and Feng Yiping both said.
\'What does it have to do with you? We were just having a nice meal when we ran into such people and things. I guess you\'re pretty depressed too. To be honest, it\'s my fault for not choosing the right place.\'
Feng Yiping\'s words made Zheng Jiayi\'s unease go down by half.
\'You guys are all too kind, always taking the blame for other people\'s mistakes. In fact, it has nothing to do with us at all. Come on, eat and drink with us, don\'t let such people ruin your mood.\'
Xiao Zhijie, one of the parties involved, also didn\'t want Zheng Jiayi to feel unhappy.