After Jiang Long took his seat, he hooked his finger at the restaurant Manager Zhang: "I heard that the sushi in your restaurant is very good, and I happen to be hungry."

Although Manager Zhang didn't know who Jiang Long was, he could see that Jiang Long was definitely not a small person, and even his status was even better than Zhao Xiaopeng.

Manager Zhang quickly took out the walkie-talkie and told the sushi master's team to come and serve on site immediately.

After Jiang Long sat down, the whole audience became very quiet, and no young man dared to speak.

Chen Xingran lowered his voice and asked Tang Shancheng: "Who is this person?"

"The eldest young master of the Jiang family, the first family in Qin Province! The family is very strong, with a red roof above the temple and a master of the martial artists in the realm. The three families of Zhao Qian and Sun have been suppressed by the Jiang family many years. I heard that Zhao Xiaopeng and Jiang Long fought hard because of a battle for a piece of land."

At this moment, Zhao Xiaopeng slapped the table, pointed at Jiang Long and said, "Jiang Long, who asked you to sit down? Today, I am the one who organized this bureau. I don't welcome you, get out of here!"

Jiang Long smiled at Zhao Xiaopeng, he leaned on the sofa and said to Zhao Xiaopeng: "Zhao Xiaopeng, I heard that the game you formed today is to make friends with Tang Shancheng? How are you talking about it?"

"What the hell is talking about has nothing to do with you!" Zhao Xiaopeng said in annoyance.

At this time, a little brother from Jiang Long said in his ear: "Young Master, Tang Shancheng is sitting there before he left. Do you want to invite him?"

"No need to worry Mr. Jiang, please ask me." Tang Shancheng walked over directly.

Jiang Long gestured to Tang Shancheng to sit down and talk, but Tang Shancheng did not sit down.

Jiang Long was not angry either. He asked Tang Shancheng: "Mr. Tang, I will tell you straight to the point. I want a few projects in your father's hands."

Tang Shancheng smiled faintly: "I may disappoint Mr. Jiang. My father is a rigid person. If I contact him to ask for a project, he will beat me to death! Mr. Jiang wouldn't want my father to beat me to death, right?"

Mr. Jiang laughed a few times, and he suddenly pretended to be tentative and asked: "Zhao Xiaopeng is using such a big formation to entertain Mr. Tang, you won't give him a project quietly, right? I'm also blamed on this. If I knew that Mr. Tang had come to Jiangcheng earlier, I should have been the first to entertain Mr. Tang."

Tang Shancheng said, "Mr. Jiang, all you here are richer than me. Why? It's not that my father is too rigid. If he is more flexible, I will not be like this. So, Mr. Jiang, don't worry, not only Mr. Zhao has not gotten the project from me, but everyone here will not."

"Your father, Mr. Tang, is such an admirable person."

I don’t know if Jiang Long’s words were praising Tang Shancheng’s father or it was meaningful. After Tang Shancheng expressed his attitude, he sat at the bar and drank coffee with Chen Xingran, and no longer said a word to Jiang Long.

At this moment, the sushi chef rushed over, followed by a few small carts for sushi cuisine.

The sushi chef made a sushi in front of Jiang Long, then nodded and brought the sushi to Jiang Long.

When Jiang Long picked up the chopsticks and was about to enjoy it, Zhao Xiaopeng slapped the table and said, "Jiang Long, this bureau has nothing to do with you today! If you want to eat sushi, go to the restaurant by yourself. Don't be upset in the venue I booked!"

The chopsticks in Jiang Long's hand stopped in mid-air. The moment he looked at Zhao Xiaopeng, he suddenly threw the chopsticks in his hand on Zhao Xiaopeng's face.
Chapter completed!