Xu Jia and the King of Hell were eating, drinking, and chatting.

The door to the private room was always open, and some people came one after another.

It seems that these people should have been arranged by the King of Hell in advance, using some of the Leng family's connections.

Xu Jia is worrying about how to solve the current situation.

Unexpectedly, the Leng family took the initiative to help him this time. Judging from this attitude, it was probably Leng Zheng's intention.

Later, several young masters from the first business brother's family came, as well as senior officials from the Business Alliance Guild.

We ate, drank and chatted together, and we quickly became familiar with each other.

Among them was a man named Wu Peng, who was in charge of business. When he heard about Xu Jia, he gave him a thumbs up.

"Awesome, man, I rarely hear our old man praise people. You know, he's almost going crazy talking in my ears every day."

Wu Peng said.

Wu Peng's father was in charge of business, so he mentioned himself repeatedly, which made Xu Jia very curious.

"Stop beeping, what did your old man say?"

Before Xu Jia could ask, the other young masters asked.

"Let's just say Mr. Xu is very capable. He originally had little capital, but he suddenly became world-famous."

Xu Jia smiled bitterly. At this moment, he really wanted to tell them that he was just a doctor.

"Everyone, we can't compare with Mr. Xu. We have to do whatever we have to do. I am born to be useful, and I will come back after all the money is spent. Mr. Xu is a business material, and we are only born to eat, drink and have fun, so then

You can only concentrate on doing your job well..."

Good job?

Forehead.

Xu Jia looked at the woman in Wu Peng's arms and found that the word "gan" was brightened. The word "lengbuding" was added to the word "hao", which immediately raised the character to a higher level.

"If you have wine today, you will get drunk today. Come on, let's do it!"

The atmosphere is spot on.

Everyone drinks drunkenly, which is called deep emotion.

Facing these guys, Xu Jia couldn't laugh or cry.

Born into a wealthy family, I was born with a silver spoon in my mouth, and was spoiled by my family to the point of being somewhat out of shape.

"Your old man didn't take any measures against you? I heard that your old man is very capable."

A young man asked with a smile.

Wu Peng laughed dryly: "Why not? Recently, they keep telling me not to go out. They even make people look at me and threaten to break my dog's legs. If I were a dog, he would have given birth to me."

Listening to these second-generation young men arguing together, Xu Jia found that he was really old and completely unable to adapt.

"Look, you are just talking about our bad things, and put Mr. Xu aside." Wu Peng looked at Xu Jia with a smile, and smiled slightly: "Mr. Xu, you know, in fact, I have always admired him

You...you said that if young people can't work hard, what's the difference between them and those old guys who are getting old?"

Xu Jia: "I was forced. Others wanted to touch me. They specifically stabbed me in the back. If I didn't take action, I would have no choice but to give in and get beaten. As a Chinese, I can't lose my backbone and let a bunch of barbarians from a small country see it."

It's a joke."

"Who are you talking about?" A young man asked with a frown.

Xu Jia sighed: "To be honest, I have offended too many people because of business matters and some medical discussions."

Although Wu Peng and others were idle all day long, they had seen this kind of thing happen a lot.

The world is like this. No matter how civilized it is, it still cannot get rid of one rule: the strong are respected, and the weak eat the strong.

If the United Group has a strong presence, it will naturally have many opponents.

Who in business doesn’t want to make money by themselves?

Having money in your pocket is the most important thing.

If you don't have money, it's useless to talk about it.

"It's rare for us to meet, so I don't have anything to give as a gift. I happen to have a few carefully refined pills on me, so you can share them. These pills can refresh your mind, and the most important thing is that they are very good for men.

It works. It guarantees that the golden gun will never fall, and that one pillar will hold up the sky every day."

Xu Jia took out a pill and put it on the table. All the eyes of those guys were shining brightly.

They already knew who Xu Jia was.

Some people are just pretending, deliberately pretending not to know someone.

Xu Jia's pills, especially the refined ones, are hard to get even if you spend thousands of gold.

Second-generation young men like them often play with flowers.

If you are hollowed out every day, your combat effectiveness will naturally be bad.

It's usually hard for them to talk about this kind of thing, so they are naturally very happy to have something like this to help them nourish themselves.

Their pupils were filled with light as they stared at Xu Jia.

Looking at the pills in his hand, Wu Peng suddenly made a bold statement: "With this thing, I will be so happy in the future. If you are rich, powerful, and have long-lasting fighting power, what kind of beauty will you not be able to get?"

"Haha, that's right. Then we can spend more time together and have fun together."

An evil young ruffian smiled with a vulgar look on his face.

I go.

The tastes of rich people are really vulgar.

The city knows how to play.

No wonder there are so many inexplicable popular terms on the Internet recently.

"Thanks."

The young men received the pills presented by Xu Jia and were in a good mood.

"It's nothing. If you need anything in the future, just tell me and I'll have someone take it to your house."

Xu Jia smiled.

Everyone was grateful, knowing that Xu Jia could do this, which had given them enough face.

They are all people who are mingling in the scene. When others give face, you have to be aware of it.

Leng Zheng asked the King of Hell to accompany him, most likely because he wanted Xu Jia to know someone.

With a wide range of people, naturally many things can be done easily.

If you don't invest, how will you get a return?

"Thank you, Brother Xu."

The young men suddenly became sweet, and they all changed their words and called Xu Jia brother.

As if seeing how powerful Xu Jia was, the young men and young men immediately surrendered, blinking their eyes, and immediately put their arms around Xu Jia, full of flattery.

Xu Jia looked at Wanru, a little shocked by her expression.

To be honest, Xu Jia had not thought about what he wanted to do to Wanru.

Although Wan seems to be good-looking, compared with other women in Xu Jia, she doesn't feel that she is anything special.

Xu Jia looked at Wanru, somewhat puzzled by her behavior.

To be honest, Xu Jia still doesn't have much interest in Wanru.

I didn't expect that she would take such initiative. It's really surprising.

"Brother Xu, we have made a deal with you as a friend. If anything happens in the future, you may as well speak up. As long as we can help, we will have nothing to say." Wu Peng said.

"Yes, Brother Xu, stay here and let us entertain you well. I'm sure you won't want to leave." Several other young masters showed their hospitality to Xu Jia.

There is no food in the world.

Without the investment of profits, how can there be any return of love?

Xu Jia smiled and said: "Thank you everyone, I still have a lot of things to do."

"Brother Xu, you have a lot of beautiful people like flowers. Wouldn't it be nice to let them help with the business matters?" Wu Peng said.
Chapter completed!