At this time, Jiang Hangfei couldn't help but turn his attention to Mark.
Before he heard that Ye Fan severely injured Zhang Chengyang, he thought that Ye Fan was an extraordinary and outstanding person, but now he saw that Ye Fan was not as outstanding as he thought, and was even a little ordinary.
Haha! Zhang Chengyang was knocked down by this kid? Isn’t Zhang Chengyang too rubbish?
Jiang Hangfei couldn't help but despise Zhang Chengyang, but his attitude towards Mark was also a bit indifferent.
At this time, Lin Ruobing on the side asked curiously: "Mr. Jiang, I wonder what you want to see us for?"
At this time, Jiang Hangfei shook his head and chuckled: "Mr. Lin, we haven't served the wine yet! Let's drink and eat tonight, and then we can talk slowly!"
Then, Jiang Hangfei snapped his fingers.
Soon, rows of waiters came in carrying delicious dishes one after another and placed them on the dining table. The place was filled with aromas.
There are fine caviar, top-quality lobster, foie gras, grilled lamb chops, truffle rolls, etc. These things are very expensive and ordinary people cannot afford them.
In addition to delicious food, there was also a bottle of Romanee-Conti red wine worth millions of dollars on display.
Every dish is so exquisite and delicious, and the red wine is also a collector's edition.
I saw a uniformed waiter picking up a bottle of champagne and filling everyone's glasses.
At this time, Jiang Hangfei raised his wine glass and said congratulations: "Mr. Lin, cheers to our acquaintance!"
Lin Ruobing and the others also raised their glasses, smiled and said, "Well, cheers!"
After saying that, the three of them clinked the wine glasses in their hands, then drank up their heads.
After three drinks, the atmosphere was pretty good.
Lin Ruobing saw that the time was almost up, so she asked: "Mr. Jiang, we have drank the wine and tasted the food. Can you get down to business?"
Jiang Hangfei put down his wine glass and wiped his mouth with a tissue.
At this time, Jiang Hangfei said calmly: "Mr. Lin, I heard that Brother Ye injured Zhang Chengyang, right?"
"That's right! Why is Mr. Jiang suddenly concerned about this matter?"
Lin Ruobing nodded, and then asked curiously.
At this time, Jiang Hangfei continued: "Mr. Lin, brother Ye, don't you know Zhang Chengyang's power in Jinzhou? I heard that he beat Zhang Chengyang very badly. Based on my understanding of Zhang Chengyang over the years, he will never let him go."
Brother Ye’s.”
At this time, Ye Fan, who was silent on the side, finally spoke.
When he saw Jiang Hangfei deliberately going around in circles, he felt a little unhappy, so he asked directly: "Mr. Jiang, if you have something to say, just say it directly, no need to beat around the bush!"
Jiang Hangfei frowned slightly because he thought it was rude for Mark to ask like this.
But because he was the president, he didn't care about this with Mark.
He nodded, and then said with a lukewarm expression: "Brother Ye, if you injured Zhang Chengyang, the North China Consortium will definitely come to settle the score with you. It will probably implicate Qingcheng Skin Care because of your beating.
, will undoubtedly push the entire Qingcheng Skin Care into a pit of fire!"
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, and then he asked with interest: "What next?"
Well?
Jiang Hangfei couldn't help but be startled when he saw Ye Fan's expression was so calm and composed, because normal people would be frightened if they offended the North China Consortium, but Ye Fan didn't have the slightest bit of fear on his face, and even looked indifferent.
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Seeing Ye Fan's reaction, Jiang Hangfei felt a little unhappy, because he came to help Ye Fan, but Ye Fan looked calm. Jiang Hangfei felt that he had a hot face against a cold butt.
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However, due to the strong alliance, he still suppressed his displeasure and said patiently: "So, your top priority is to find a reliable and powerful backer! Otherwise, you will not be able to survive in North China!