Chapter 916 Shout out to the one who can call the shots!
Chapter 916: Calling the person who can make the decision,
As soon as Lin Ze said these words, the old man who rushed over in a hurry frowned.
This young man is a bit too arrogant.
Could it be that his backstage is very tough, tough enough to be a cross river dragon?
But he needs to understand that this is New York, a capitalist city, not a place like China where people can be unscrupulous through connections.
In New York, officials do not dare to be arrogant in front of capitalists, but in China,
The white-haired old man felt that Lin Ze might be some arrogant dude in China, the kind of boss who had a golden key in his mouth since childhood and had never been wronged or bullied in his life. Therefore, after arriving in New York, old habits were still hard to change. When someone slaps me in the face, I can't wait to hit him back. It seems that if I don't hit him back, I will be disgusted to death.
The white-haired old man observed Lin Ze carefully for a few seconds, then glanced at Xia Shuzhu and others standing behind him, feeling slightly confused.
The three people behind him don't look like powerful people in terms of their aura or clothing. Even Lin Ze's clothes only cost tens of thousands of yuan. He is not the kind of wealthy person who spends money like water.
He knows Chen Ling, and even with Chen Ling's capital, he wouldn't dare to do this.
Furthermore, because they are both Chinese, he has had several exchanges with Chen Ling, and he knows that this woman knows how to be patient and understands the overall situation. She is a very shrewd and skillful woman. If she can't take advantage of her, why not? Will act rashly,
After some deliberation, the white-haired old man only came to one conclusion: Either Lin Ze was a newborn calf and not afraid of tigers, or he was a big shot with confidence.
Just when he was about to say something, he saw the black-haired young man in a crisp suit opposite him wave his hand slightly and said, "Don't worry, I won't hurt you."
After saying that, he turned to Xia Shuzhu and gave a wry smile, saying: "I originally wanted to have a big meal with you to celebrate, but I couldn't bear it just now. I think tonight will be ruined. I'll make it up to you tomorrow alone. OK."
Xia Shuzhu nodded lightly and said softly: "It doesn't matter to me, it's just you."
"Me." Lin Ze raised his eyebrows and said with a half-smile, "When have you ever seen me suffer a loss?"
Xia Shuzhu stared blankly at Lin Ze, a hazy look flashed across his beautiful eyes.
Yes, this guy who is a few years younger than me and was his student at the time, when has he ever suffered a loss?
It seems that everything he does always ends successfully. Is it because he does have extraordinary abilities? Or is it because God is always on his side?
Xia Shuzhu doesn't understand and doesn't want to understand.
All she knew was that Lin Ze stood up for herself again today.
He could tolerate being robbed of his place to eat, but he couldn't tolerate Bert being scornful of him. He could tolerate it, but there was a bottom line, and that bottom line was himself.
With this thought in his mind, Xia Shuzhu completely forgot about the situation at the moment, staring at Lin Ze's side face with happiness on his face, saying nothing.
Lin Ze narrowed his dark pupils, first helped Xia Shuzhu and others sit down, and then pulled up a chair for himself, sat majestically opposite the white-haired old man, crossed his legs, lit a cigarette, and said nonchalantly : "Who did this person I beat come from?"
Lin Ze lit a cigarette lightly and pointed at Bot, who was lying in the corner twitching.
"He." The white-haired old man shuddered and said with a wry smile, "His father is a very capable and powerful man in this area. Young man, listen to me and figure out how to apologize and resolve conflicts as much as possible. .”
"This is New York, not China." The white-haired old man said meaningfully,
Lin Ze smiled freely, shrugged and said, "If I was afraid of being retaliated, I wouldn't hit him."
Seeing how confident he was, the white-haired old man felt a little nervous.
Does this young man really have incredible abilities?
Even if he is really the son of a rich man in Yanjing, he may not be able to easily resolve today's conflicts.
It should be noted that the guy lying on the ground has a very solid background. It is difficult for someone who is not an industry leader to pry into the situation.
"Alas," the white-haired old man smiled bitterly and shook his head. He had no intention of persuading Lin Ze. Instead, he walked up to Chen Ling and said helplessly, "Miss Chen, with your friend's attitude, I am not busy at all." Can't help."
This is a showdown,
She said that she might just stand by and hope that Chen Ling would not blame her.
Chen Ling didn't say anything, she just nodded lightly and said, "Don't take it to heart." As she said that, she looked at Lin Ze who was smoking leisurely, and sighed, "This good friend of mine is really like him." As he said, unless he takes the initiative to suffer losses, few people can make him fall into trouble."
When the white-haired old man heard this, his heart rippled again.
Chen Ling is not someone who easily evaluates others. Even she said so. Does this young man really have unimaginable power?
Bang,
The door of the restaurant was suddenly pushed open, and even the two beauties in cheongsam were pushed in. From this alone, it can be seen that the person did not have any sympathy for the beauty.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of well-built men poured in outside the door. Black people have average white hair, but no matter whether they are black or white, they are not less than 1.8 meters tall. They are all wearing suits and leather shoes, with shiny leather shoes, and high heels. It has an overwhelming arrogance, as if it is sending a signal to others: only we can bully others, no one can bully us,
Just from the way they walked, Lin Ze could tell that they were a group of gangsters with blood-stained hands. They were definitely beyond the reach of ordinary gangsters.
As the white-haired old man expected, within a quarter of an hour of the incident, such a group of characters arrived. Indeed, Bot's background was quite extraordinary.
But Brother Xiao Lin is not an ordinary person.
Don't forget, he is pretending to be a slap in the face, he always has a complete plan, how can he easily capsize in the gutter?
bang bang bang,
The footsteps of the gang of gangsters were quite shocking. As soon as they appeared, most of the diners were scared away. A few bold diners sat at a distance and watched, quite gloating about their misfortune.
In normal times, people usually have a mentality of supporting the weak. Whoever is weak or at a disadvantage will psychologically take sides. But now, because of the issue of nationality, not many people psychologically agree with Lin Ze. Instead, I hope that the gang of gangsters who showed up with arrogance will teach Lin Ze a lesson and let this kid know that this is New York, not a place where just any cat or dog can pretend to be.
When this group of people came to Lin Ze in an aggressive manner, he looked at the group of people as if nothing had happened.
The leader was a man in weird clothes with a skull ring on his little finger. He was about forty years old. He had a shocking scar on his face. It crossed the bridge of his nose from the left side of his face and jumped to the chin of his right face, giving him a strong feeling. The visual impact, coupled with the bloodthirsty aura on his body, for an ordinary person, even if he just glared at him, his legs would immediately weaken, but Lin Ze crawled out of the dead, let alone a bunch of people on the road. A ruthless gangster who can confront even the most ruthless terrorists in the world. How could he be frightened by his aura?
When the crowd was less than three meters away, Lin Ze still crossed his legs and smoked a cigarette leisurely. He didn't even look at the other person, but said indifferently: "Stop setting up a formation, call the person who can make the decision." Come."
