Wang Jinzheng was watching with interest as Shi Baibai told Mo Li those made-up teachings, when he suddenly heard someone banging on the door.
He seemed to be still cursing and saying unpleasant things.
Even though the soundproofing effect of the package was quite good, Wang Jin could sense hostility from the other party's tone.
"I'll take care of it."
Yang Buyu, who was squatting at the door, suddenly stood up, with a bit of expectation on his face.
There was nothing he could do, he was almost exhausted.
I spent more than a million to treat a big boss to a meal, but I couldn't understand what they were talking about, and I didn't even dare to listen.
Coupled with the strange things that appeared in the middle, Yang Buzhu was so scared that he almost peed his pants.
But he understood something.
Compared with Wang Jin and his group, Sun Tiezui is completely worthless.
The money spent was quite worthwhile.
After figuring out this matter, Yang Buzhu always wanted to show off in front of the big guys and let them remember him.
And now, the opportunity has finally come.
So Yang Buzhu waved his hand and opened the door of the private room.
Then he was slapped in the face with a plate.
"Oh shit…"
Yang Buzhu was given a hint of the green god's aura by Wang Jin, and his body became several times stronger than before.
He was not afraid of retaliation after receiving this dish. He picked up his stool and was ready to fight back.
But when he saw the other person's appearance clearly, he was stunned for a moment.
"Chen Houhou! Are you looking for death?"
Yang Buzhu cursed sternly, with a fierce look in his eyes.
Chen Houhou, whose real name is Chen Hou.
The two of them were good brothers who wore a pair of pants when they were young. Later, they started a business together, but they fell out because of a small profit.
Since then, Chen Hou has been Yang Buzhu's biggest competitor.
When Shi Baibai first said that someone had cast a curse, the first person that came to Yang Buyu's mind was Chen Hou.
After all, they have long hated each other so much that they hate each other so much.
"Damn...I thought it was who was making so much noise, but it turns out it's you with cerebral palsy. You're so damn unlucky."
Chen Hou gritted his teeth and said, frowning deeply.
"I'm meeting a big client next door. If I hear your dog barking again, I'll interrupt you..."
"Get the fuck out of here!"
The stool in Yang Buzhu's hand was raised high and dropped heavily, knocking back the second half of Chen Hou's words.
He just didn't dare to say anything in front of Wang Jin, but he was usually famous for being arrogant and domineering.
If you are beaten, you should beat back ten times. This is Yang Buzhu's principle.
Unfortunately, Chen Hou, who grew up with him, also has the same principle.
So the two of them struggled together without saying a word, and it was difficult for either of them to stop unless they were dead.
"Let go! Let go!"
Chen Houzheng was surprised at how Yang Buzhu, who was usually so weak, suddenly became so fierce. Then he opened his eyes wide and seemed to remember something, and pushed the opponent away with force.
"Pooh!"
Yang Buzhu stood up, straightened his clothes, and looked at Chen Hou.
He took advantage this time, otherwise he wouldn't have stopped easily.
"snort…"
Chen Hou sneered twice, not angry, but looked up at the people in the room.
Two country people in simple clothes were eating like hungry ghosts, while a young man dressed in stalls was looking at the door as if he were watching the excitement.
Obviously, he is a poor relative of Yang Buzhu who comes from nowhere.
"Inviting this kind of person to the whole room...is there something wrong with you?"
Chen Hou pointed at the group of people in the room and sneered.
"Do you know who is having dinner with me? He is a big boss from out of town. He has been negotiating business with Tian's Building Materials recently."
"Once I've concluded the negotiation, a guy like you won't be qualified to talk to me at all."
"Take a good look at you guys. Is there anything on your body that costs more than a thousand yuan?"
"In the words of Boss Wu, this is the lowest of the low-class people, and they will have no future in this life."
"If you hang out with them, you'll be like this for the rest of your life."
"The days of eating in a restaurant on the ground floor...are becoming less and less with each passing day."
Chen Hou did not continue to quarrel with Yang Buzhu, but scolded everyone in the hall with all kinds of unpleasant words.
But he found that the other party ignored him at all.
Even Yang Buzhu didn't say anything. He just looked at Chen Hou with a shocked expression, as if he was frightened.
"Country people may not understand Jiuchun dialect."
Chen Hou shook his head, sneered and turned towards the second hall.
He stopped just after taking two steps, and then showed a flattering smile to the person in front of him.
"Boss Wu, why are you out?"
"Oh...I'm upset because you guys are making so much noise."
The man walking towards me was a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears, and he spoke in a effeminate manner.
He was wearing a tight apricot suit, with few hairs on his head, and he was rubbing yellow pear wood bracelets in his hands.
"How many times have I told you that I have a bad heart? Why don't you low-class people understand?"
Boss Wu pushed Chen Hou away and walked toward the ground floor with square steps.
After seeing the people in the room clearly, he suddenly covered his chest and gasped for air, and stretched out his trembling fingers towards Chen Hou.
"Well, rural people like this can eat in the first hall, but I'm in the second hall?"
"You little red guy, little red guy!"
Boss Wu pointed at Chen Hou's nose and cursed, so angry that his native dialect came out.
"Yo?"
Wang Jin wandered out leisurely, looked at the people making a fuss, and showed a wicked smile.
"It's broken, it's broken."
Yang Buzhu stood there and murmured to himself, and his rosy face turned pale again.
"Tian's Building Materials, behind this boss Wu is Tian's Building Materials!"
"That is a large consortium worth tens of billions in the city next door. Even one of its collaborators is a big boss worth hundreds of millions."
"How did he find this business? How did he find it!"
Yang Buzhu was trembling all over, and his emotions were a little out of control.
Brothers who turn against each other are more terrifying than pure enemies.
After Chen Hou gains power, he will definitely block his business from all angles, leaving the whole of Jiuchun completely without a place for Yang Buzhu.
If we really let the other party negotiate, everything will be over.
"You! You are also a little red guy!"
When Boss Wu saw Wang Jin coming out, he quickly walked up to him in three steps and two steps at a time, pointed at his nose and started to curse.
"I didn't go to school at a young age, so I came to a place like this to spend money!"
"Ala came here by plane from Shanghai, and your seat was taken by you, a little red guy?"
"Ah...we came later."
Wang Jin blinked and explained softly.
He still remembered that Yang Buzhu initially planned to take over the title of No. 2, but in the end it was taken over by someone else.
"What?"
Boss Wu looked at Chen Hou with wide eyes, the dissatisfaction on his face increased several times.
Chen Hou initially said that Hall 1 had talent for Hall 2, but he didn't expect that he was also playing tricks.
"Boss Wu, I did something wrong."
Chen Hou gritted his teeth and bowed to the fat man to apologize, but his expression suddenly turned serious.
"I'll bring you back another day, do you think that's okay?"
Chen Hou kept his posture as low as possible, but he was not without temper.
If you really make him anxious, you can bite off a piece of Boss Wu's flesh.
Obviously, Boss Wu also knows this.
Chen Hou had said this, so he could not continue to be in trouble.
But he was still very angry.
In this case...then I can only vent my anger on Wang Jin.
"Hmph... I don't think we can change the date."
Boss Wu sneered and looked at Wang Jin, speaking in a high-pitched voice.
"Let's do it today."
"Get these low-class people out of the way! Let's go in and eat!"
The fat man shouted sharply, his tone making people uncomfortable.
"What the hell did you say?"
Yang Buzhu raised his hand to strike, but his movements stalled.
A big boss worth hundreds of millions cannot do it by himself.
However, Yang Buzhu carefully thought about Wang Jin's ability, and then he still swung his fist out and hit Boss Wu hard on the face.
"Ah! Ah!"
Boss Wu covered his face and screamed, as if he had seen something incredible.
It is really unjust for these low-class people to beat others after occupying their position.
"Waiter! Waiter! Get your boss!"
Boss Wu gritted his teeth and sneered, waving to the young girl who came after hearing the news.
A boss of his level can still directly appeal to the boss.
"I'm telling you, things won't be solved that easily when the boss comes."
"If you obediently give up your position and kowtow to me to admit your mistake, I can still forgive you."
Boss Wu squinted his eyes and looked at Wang Jin.
Sitting in the second floor hall already made him angry towards the first floor hall, and now he didn't want to think about the first-come, first-served issue at all.