Chapter 3 Nice Touch

"I'm not here to cause trouble. I just want to ask why you have no fans. If you have no fans, why don't you tell everyone?" A Lan stared at Liang Pin closely, approached Liang Pin step by step, and asked.

"They said they would make the formula public, but it turned out to be a fake one. Have they lost their conscience just to make money?"

Alan Song questioned coldly. He had eaten too many healthy foods when he was studying abroad, and the recipes were public and never faked. He was a little angry when he saw this situation for the first time after returning home.

The young man's angry speech under the sunlight, coupled with his cold face, made him exude an inexplicable glow.

Liang Pin looked at the young man in a suit with an angry face in front of him and thought, "This guy looks so handsome even when he's angry. I'm jealous. I'm jealous."

"If he can detect product problems, it means he has a lot of power behind him. I didn't even hear anything when he sent it for inspection. Could it be that he is from East Street?"

East Street is the only place in City A that Liang Pin dares not manage. It’s not because he is afraid, but because the local boss there is a woman who is in love with him.

He said, "Even if it's true, what does it have to do with you? I tell you it's none of your business. I have someone above me, so you'd better not cause trouble."

What? Is there someone above "City Leader A" Liang Ye?

"I don't care if you have anyone or not. If you don't clean up, I will let the whole country know about your bad behavior."

Liang Pin suddenly became anxious. If this incident affected the shop business, then he, that person would definitely be very distressed. He had already helped him enough and he couldn't cause him any more trouble.

"If you dare, I think you are looking for death." Liang Pin said, then threw down the lollipop, rushed forward, and swung his right fist hard towards Asong's face. Seeing this, Asong grabbed Liang Pin's fist with his left hand.

Liang Pin saw this and pulled out his left fist, followed by a right fist and a flying kick. Asong was not afraid at all, and after blocking, he also started to attack.

The two started fighting in the shop. Li Zi, the waiter, quickly closed the shop to avoid scaring the customers. Of course, he ran to the back kitchen to hide to avoid getting hurt.

The two fought for nearly an hour, and finally the game ended with Alan Matsu winning by a landslide.

"Hahahaha, it's so enjoyable, so enjoyable. This is the first time in my life that I've had such a enjoyable fight." Liang Pin lay on the floor, panting heavily, surrounded by destroyed tables and chairs.

Alan Song leaned on the table leg and panted, "You are pretty good."

"You're not bad, buddy."

"Don't try to get close to me. Fix your shop right away."

"Dude, everything else is fine, but this one isn't."

Liang Pin felt the cold gaze coming from Asong in front of him, and felt a creepy feeling.

"Brothers, stop fighting. I'm a little tired. Take a break. I don't have to sell it. Please understand me. I have to support thousands or even tens of thousands of subordinates by myself. Not to mention these "technological" people. Although these are slightly poisonous, they won't kill people."

Liang Pin swallowed and continued.

"Besides, I have no control over the raw materials."

After Liang Pin finished speaking, he stood up to find a glass of water and passed by Asong.

Liang Pin tripped and lost his balance, falling directly towards Asong.

In a hurry, Asong subconsciously hugged Liang Pin, and the weight of the two people caused the table to move backwards.

"Crack--"

After a period of chaos, when Liang Pin came to his senses, his whole body was pressed on Asong and he was held in his arms. Asong was stunned to feel the warmth in his arms, and his eyes met with the person in his arms for a moment, only to hear the voice of the person in his arms pretending to be calm.

"Hey, sorry, buddy, I slipped." Liang Pin looked at Asong and was stunned for a moment.

After saying this, Liang Pin quickly broke free from Asong's arms and stood up.

Liang Pin's face flushed, and he pretended to be calm as he straightened his clothes. He didn't notice that Ah Song had a strange look in his eyes, but it was gone in an instant.

It was bad enough that she fell down, but she fell into a man's arms. How embarrassing! Liang Pin really wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

At this time, Asong half clenched his fist, felt the warmth in his palm, then supported himself with his hands, stood up, brushed off the dust on his body, and prepared to go out.

Liang Pin looked at Ah Song who was about to leave, and without caring about anything else, he shouted, "Hey, buddy, what's your name? Let's be friends, and don't worry about this."

"Alan Song, food is the most important thing for people. If this problem cannot be solved, I will definitely expose it."

After saying this, Alan Song strode out of the store. Seeing this, Liang Pin immediately picked up the phone and called the man.

"Hey, Brother Wei, it's like this, there's a guy named Asong"

"Ah, it's not a big problem... That's fine, I'm just afraid of causing you trouble..."

Liang Pin talked so much that his mouth was dry, so he asked Li Zi to pour him some water, but Li Zi fell asleep in the corner.

.....

A Lansong walked out of the shop, thinking back to when Liang Pin accidentally fell on him. His hands curled up unconsciously, recalling the touch just now.

“It feels good.”

Asanson murmured.

A strange feeling flashed through his mind, but Lansong didn't care. He just felt that Liang Pin's little thing was a little interesting.

Next.

In order to verify the truthfulness of Liang Pin's words, A Lansong borrowed the family power in A Bin's hands from that day on, and found out that the source of the raw materials of Liang's pastry shop was indeed not through Liang Pin's hands. He also secretly interrogated more than a dozen related transporters, but no one had any clues. They only knew that it was Mr. Liang who managed these.

From that day on, in order to find that person, Alan Song had some private contact with Liang Pin, and they had a pretty good relationship. But every time when that person was involved, Liang Pin would keep silent.

A cheerful and enthusiastic boy, and a cold and aloof boy.

I in city A always see the enthusiastic Mr. Liang and a man in a suit discussing matters, and the discussion always ends with the man leaving with a frown.

After a month, the person behind the incident still could not be found. Worried about the health of the people, Ah Song gradually lost his patience. In order to find the person, Ah Song gritted his teeth and exposed the incident online. For a while, Liang's Pastry Shop was criticized by netizens every minute.

"How can this be? I trusted the store so much and bought a lot every time, but now they tell me that it has added technology. Isn't that equivalent to chronic poison?"

"Oh no, I just placed an order, what should I do?"

"The recipe of such a popular bakery is fake. Tell me what is real!"

“.....”

Just when Asong thought that things were getting more and more serious and the person behind the scenes was about to come out.

An inexplicable force caused the online public opinion to reverse.

"What's wrong with a slight poison? As long as it doesn't kill me, that's fine. I'm in charge of my own health. I'm happy with it."

"That's right, this person is jealous of other people's shops."

"Look, this guy doesn't even dare to speak now."

Aramatsu wanted to say something, but his social media was banned, so he couldn't post anything. The popularity of food health was gradually decreasing. Aramatsu was irritated, but he remembered the comfortable touch in his arms and the passionate and uninhibited face.

Some desires are gradually being magnified, and the thoughts that were once fleeting are now becoming clearer.

So one night, when Liang Pin was on his way home, Alan Songqi hid in the dark and knocked him out and kidnapped him when he was not paying attention...

Alan Song looked at the unconscious Liang Pin, and a perverted smile appeared on his face that he was not even aware of.

"I can't change public opinion, but can I still correct you?"

Ah Song put the iron chain on Liang Pin's ankle, walked out, and sat on the surveillance camera to watch until Liang Pin woke up...

After recalling all this, Asong rubbed his temples.

"Now the hype has completely died down. We still don't know how harmful these ingredients are to the human body. Forget it, let's just ignore it for now."

Asong is now working on the establishment of a healthy diet company. If he doesn't want to be called back by his family as a puppet or a tool for marriage, he must develop a force of his own on the basis of protecting the people of City A.

Of course, protecting the people is Alansong’s own dream.

However, after these days, no matter what method he used, he could not find any clues about the person behind the scenes, which led Asong to suspect that the person behind the shop was also one of the four mysterious families.

The technology in these products may contain something that can absorb human vitality. Otherwise, the mysterious family is not short of money, so why would they start a war?

If the guess is true, then after a few years, when the people of city a are devastated and weak, that family will divide city a.

But there is no evidence, and now my superficial understanding of the four major families is only through Abin, and I have no ability to compete with them.

I hope these speculations are all false, and the person behind the scenes is not from a mysterious family, but an ordinary technology and hard-core business peddler.

Putting aside the messy thoughts, Asong sorted out the files on the computer. It was already getting dark. He stood up and walked towards the corner room on the third floor. His hands couldn't help but feel itchy.

I don’t know what it feels like to pinch Liang Pin’s face, I haven’t tried it yet.