You have to understand, the people living along the northern shore of Houhai in Shichahai were all either rich or powerful—the absolute top-tier kind.
Even the restaurant manager and the old woman standing beside them stared wide-eyed, looking incredulously at Chen Fei and... Su Chen.
Everyone knew that *this* one... was the real big shot.
As a genuine resident of the Imperial Capital's hutongs, Yang Sufen naturally knew what this address represented...
It meant that everything her family had, put together, wasn't worth the tip of his finger.
What Yang Sufen did next stunned everyone!
Just as the crowd was still in shock over Su Chen's residence, the old woman, Yang Sufen, had already raised her fleshy right hand. WHACK! She brought it down hard on the little boy's bottom!
"I'll beat you to death, you little rascal! I told you to walk, but you just had to run! You bump into someone and don't even apologize, and then you go and ruin his takeout roast duck!"
