Hearing Zhang Jiaqiang's words, the diners around him and the few guests who had just walked in all applauded.

In front of the wheel, he suddenly became angry and pointed at the door and roared.

"You are causing trouble on purpose. You are not welcome here. Leave immediately!"

Zhang Jiaqiang smiled and said, "You opened a store in our country to make money from us Chinese people, and you also acted arrogant and rude, thinking that we owe you? You dare to kick us out, if you don't apologize today

, I will close this shabby shop immediately!"

In front of the wheel, he laughed arrogantly and said, "I've seen a lot of gangsters like you. Don't think that because I'm a foreigner, I'm easy to bully. I have local backers. I advise you to get out of here quickly, or you'll end up badly!"

Ye Xiumei, who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, immediately lost her temper when she heard this man was so rude.

"Don't act condescending in front of us. You are not worthy at all. If you want to be respected by others, you should constantly improve yourself and improve your own quality, instead of relying on others' power every day!"

Ye Xiumei bent down and picked up the little girl, and said to Zhang Jiaqiang.

"Let's go, I don't have the appetite to eat in this shabby shop!"

In front of the wheel, looking at the valiant and heroic appearance of the beautiful woman in front of me, there were countless peach blossoms in my eyes and countless dirty thoughts in my heart.

He grinned crookedly and said, "It's not that easy to leave. First pay for your seat, tea, and service, and then apologize to me and our big stick country, otherwise you won't be able to leave!"

The guy said hello, and seven or eight Bangziguo chefs suddenly appeared, each holding a kitchen knife in their hands, blocking Zhang Jiaqiang's way.

Zhang Jiaqiang blocked his wife and children behind him, took a few steps forward and said angrily.

"Do you know what kind of land is under your feet? This is China, not your Bangzi country. You dare to use knives and guns here. Do you want to be sent back to the country, or do you plan to have a luxurious trip to a detention center?"

Most of the people watching the excitement were Chinese people, who immediately expressed support for Zhang Jiaqiang and asked those who were using sticks to put down their kitchen knives.

Most of the people from Bangzi Country are here to work. It's okay for a fox to pretend to be a tiger, but no one dares to actually kill someone!

He kept shouting in front of the wheel, but those guys did not advance but retreated, and gradually he was left to shout blindly.

However, Zhang Jiaqiang approached him step by step, staring at him coldly.

The man in front of the wheel turned pale and wanted to retreat, but because of his face, he just stood there and held on.

Just when he was riding a tiger and couldn't get off, a woman with a frosty face walked out.

Seeing this woman in front of the wheel seemed to be seeing a savior, she hurriedly stepped forward and shouted humbly.

"Miss Zhenhuai, this Chinese guy came to cause trouble and enjoyed the service without paying. I hope I didn't disturb you!"

The woman raised her hand and slapped the driver in front of the wheel. She spoke in very standard Mandarin.

"We are here to do business. We want to be friendly and make money. If there is a next time, you should go back immediately!"

The arrogant and domineering man just now didn't even dare to move in front of the wheel, letting the woman scold him like a dog.

At this time, the woman turned to look at Zhang Jiaqiang.

Both of them looked surprised at the same time.

Zhang Jiaqiang recognized this woman. She was the female liar next to Wang Xuefeng. He had seen her at Qindao Railway Station at noon today.

Now I understand, it turns out that this woman is a liar from Bangzi Country. It seems that the college student from Qindao is also the target of her deception, but it may not be to defraud money.

The woman frowned and said, "We seem to have met before. Are you Mr. Wang's friend?"

Before Zhang Jiaqiang could answer, Wang Xuefeng's voice sounded.

"Jia Qiang, why are you here?"

Zhang Jiaqiang followed the sound and saw Wang Xuefeng and several middle-aged men walking out.

Wang Xuefeng walked up to Zhang Jiaqiang, reached out and held his hand enthusiastically, shook it vigorously and said.

"Brother, I just came back from Qindao today. We are destined to be brothers. Come sit down and have a drink and introduce some friends to you!"

Zhang Jiaqiang wants to laugh, it is indeed fate. How can it not be fate that he met your girlfriend twice?

It happened that Zhang Jiaqiang also wanted to find an opportunity to remind him, so he agreed, briefly introduced Ye Xiumei and Zhou Xiaomeng, and asked them to eat something outside. He followed Wang Xuefeng into the private room.

The woman asked people to take care of the mother and daughter, and then walked in.

The room is not big, with a Korean-style low table and cushions placed in the middle, making it seem quite narrow and cramped.

After several people took their seats, the space was almost filled, and it felt like it was difficult to even lift their arms.

Zhang Jiaqiang doesn't like this kind of environment very much. He refuses to go to good Chinese restaurants and insists on coming here to be a fish in a can. Is he sick or looking for abuse?

Wang Xuefeng introduced everyone, "This is my brother, Zhang Jiaqiang. Even though he is young, he has created his own brand. The products are sold throughout the province. His future is unlimited!"

After Wang Xuefeng's introduction, Zhang Jiaqiang found out that the woman's name was Pu Zhenhuai, and she was indeed from Bangzi country. However, her ancestral home was indeed Ludong. She had inherited the property of a relative a few years ago, so she became a Bangzi nationality.

This time I came back because I wanted to do something practical for my hometown and make the fellow villagers rich.

Zhang Jiaqiang secretly laughed in his heart, maybe he really wanted to squeeze some oil out of his fellow villagers.

The other people are all local businessmen, and one of them is the financial director of Dongfanghong Commercial Building.

There are financial personnel present. It seems that the scam has begun to take shape. Lao Wang must be alerted as soon as possible.

But he currently has no evidence, so Lao Wang may not be able to believe it if he relies on catching wind and shadow.

At this moment, food and wine were served again, and the table was once again filled.

The wine was soju from Bangzi Country, and the food was barbecue and kimchi from Bangzi Country. It looked okay, but Zhang Jiaqiang didn't have much appetite.

When the food and drinks were served, at Wang Xuefeng's suggestion, Zhang Jiaqiang first served two glasses as punishment for coming late, and then everyone moved glasses and started drinking.

Because of Wang Xuefeng's praise just now, everyone was extremely polite to Zhang Jiaqiang, and even exchanged contact information when they clinked glasses alone.

Park Zhenhuai also seemed to be interested in Zhang Jiaqiang. She took the initiative to toast him several times and kept apologizing for what happened outside just now, which seemed particularly sincere.

But Zhang Jiaqiang knew full well that this woman was interested in him, but not the person, but the money, and she was ready to put a noose around his neck.

So he was very careful and reminded himself not to be fooled.

After three rounds of wine and five dishes, everyone drank more and more. They were all obviously drunk, and the atmosphere became a bit more lively.

However, Zhang Jiaqiang wanted to find an opportunity to test Pu Zhenhuai and try his best to let her show off her flaws.

It happened that someone was talking about fortune telling and said that he met a blind fortune teller at Wanfo Mountain a few days ago and told him that he would make a fortune within the next two years.

Zhang Jiaqiang immediately picked up the conversation and said.

"I know a little bit about fortune-telling and this little art!"

Pu Zhenhuai was also trying to get closer to Zhang Jiaqiang, and immediately said, "I don't believe it. Fortune tellers are all old men. How could Brother Zhang be so young? Are you trying to trick us?"

Zhang Jiaqiang glanced at everyone, and their faces were all full of doubts.

He stretched out his hand to Pu Zhenhuai and said, "Ms. Pu, let me show you your palm. If you don't tell me more, just tell me one or two things, and it will be true and false!"

Pu Zhenhuai smiled and immediately obediently stretched out her palm and placed it in Zhang Jiaqiang's hand.
Chapter completed!