1267 The flood washed the Dragon King Temple
"Okay, I believe in brothers. There is another advantage in choosing this place, that is, you don't have to alarm the city leaders. I can find this factory director. I can just give him some money and get this land." Xu Biao said happily.
"Brother Xu is confident. He has been wandering here a lot before, have you?" Wang Baoyu laughed, and Xu Biao laughed.
In fact, most people in the world are not superstitious. The reason why they do these predictions is nothing more than just being at ease. Otherwise, it would be unreasonable to listen to a little warlock with hundreds of millions of assets.
The two of them returned to the vineyard and drove around for so long. It was already dark and those good cars were gone. I believe that when Xu Biao left, they were not interested in playing anymore. They lost millions at once. How many beautiful and handsome guys can they find? Who would use Xu Biao to arrange it for themselves?
"Brother Xu, I'll go back first, brother." Wang Baoyu said.
"Absolutely not possible. You helped my elder brother. I haven't thanked you yet, so how could I just leave like this!" Xu Biao waved his hand and disagreed with Wang Baoyu's departure.
"Brother has helped me, and this little busy is nothing, it is not enough to repay me." Wang Baoyu refused.
“There is a night shift?”
"No."
"Is there a wife waiting at home?
“No, either.”
"That's all. I said I can't leave no matter what. I must treat you well. By the way, the hotel here is too biased, so let's go to the big hotel for a good meal." Xu Biao insisted.
"It's too much." Wang Baoyu still didn't want to go.
"Brother, I go to many hotel dance halls and karaoke halls, and I don't have to spend money, hehe!" Xu Biao said indifferently.
Seeing that he really refused, Wang Baoyu had no choice but to agree, drove into his own car, and followed Xu Biao all the way to a medium-sized hotel.
As soon as he entered the hall, a waitress came up and asked if it was to stay or eat. Xu Biao said loudly: "Pick the best private room and serve the best dishes."
"Sir, the best private room has guests already." said the waitress.
"Then drive it away immediately, I want to treat you." Xu Biao said.
"Sir, the other private rooms in our store are also good, you..."
"Stop talking nonsense! I want the best!" Xu Biao interrupted the waitress without any mercy.
The waitress looked embarrassed, but when she saw that Xu Biao was also a difficult person to mess with, she just smiled and didn't dare to speak. Xu Biao said annoyedly: "You can't understand it! Call your boss over."
The waitress was unwilling to cause trouble and quickly called to report the situation. Soon, a chubby middle-aged woman ran over from the upper floor. When she saw Xu Biao, she immediately smiled and said, "That wind blows Brother Biao."
"Stop talking nonsense and arrange the best private room quickly." Xu Biao said.
"This is the arrangement!" said the boss's wife with a smile on her face. At this time, the waitress came over and whispered: "There is already someone."
The proprietress twitched the corner of her mouth, glaring at the girl with a squint eyes, and cursing her in her heart that she was stupid. She didn't know how to deal with the difficult customers.
As it happened, the boss lady still laughed and discussed carefully: "Brother Biao, I don't know if you are here. There is indeed someone in the private room. Can you change another room?" The boss lady was also embarrassed and discussed carefully.
"Believe it or not, I smashed this broken place for you?" Xu Biao raised his fist and said.
Of course, Wang Baoyu didn't want to cause trouble, so he hurriedly stepped forward and advised, "Brother Xu, just have one."
"How can that work? Wouldn't that be too slow to treat my brothers?" Xu Biao said.
"We value brotherhood, and it doesn't matter where we are." Wang Baoyu said.
"What this little brother is saying!" The boss lady quickly followed Wang Baoyu's words.
"Forget it, for my brother's sake, I won't be as familiar with you." Xu Biao waved his hand.
The boss's wife looked at Wang Baoyu gratefully, and hurriedly took Xu Biao and Wang Baoyu upstairs in person. In front of a door with the words "Furong Hall", she stopped and walked: "Brother Biao, although this house is not the best, it is not bad either, so you can be satisfied with it."
"Which one is the best?" Xu Biao asked.
The boss's wife pointed to the "Peony Hall" opposite and said, "There is an extra karaoke jukebox in that room, and the rest are the same."
"What should I do if I want to sing?" Xu Biao asked.
"Hehe, who doesn't know that Brother Biao doesn't like the excitement?" The proprietress said with a smile.
Unexpectedly, an unexpected situation happened. Xu Biao hated being frustrated the most. He went over without caring and pushed open the door of the house, shouting: "Let me see who is in this house?"
There were two people in the room, three, a man in his fifties and a young woman in his thirties. She was holding a child in her arms and was talking intimately, but the door was pushed open. The man was not only stunned, but his face suddenly looked ugly.
Wang Baoyu was stunned when he saw this. He knew this man, either because his enemies were not gathering, but because of Yang Mu, director of the Municipal Education Bureau, and his immediate boss.
Yang Mu naturally also saw Wang Baoyu and his expression became very uncomfortable.
"Hey! Can you change the house?" Xu Biao shouted carelessly.
"Brother, stop making trouble." Wang Baoyu pulled Xu Biao away and went into the room and said politely: "Director Yang, I'm sorry, I've disturbed you."
"Xiao Wang, you come here to have dinner too!" Yang Mu said.
"They are so rude and don't know how to knock on the door." The young woman said unhappy. Wang Baoyu glanced at her. She looked pretty pretty and dressed well, and was not a suffering person.
"Brother, do you know each other?" Xu Biao asked.
"This is Director Yang of our Education Bureau." Wang Baoyu quickly introduced.
"Forget it, the flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple, and I won't change the house." Xu Biao gave Wang Baoyu face and did not force him anymore.
"Boss, I'll pay the money from Director Yang's table." Wang Baoyu said hurriedly.
"Haha, it's easy to say!" the boss lady said hurriedly.
"Director Yang, you can eat slowly." Wang Baoyu said politely, Yang Mu snorted with a face and the woman didn't even raise her eyelids.
Wang Baoyu did not stay in the house, so he gently closed the door for Yang Mu and followed Xu Biao into the Furong Hall. In less than ten minutes, a few dishes and a bottle of good wine were on the table.
"Brother Xu, don't you know Director Yang of our Education Bureau?" Wang Baoyu asked in confusion. Xu Biao set up a vineyard and wanted to start a used car market. In theory, he should be very familiar with these politicians.
"Why should I know him? Brother, let me tell you, the politicians I have come into contact with are all at the deputy mayor or above. I rarely pay attention to the young director below." Xu Biao said indifferently.
Chapter completed!