The purpose of attending the banquet was to make connections, so naturally Qiao Shiyuan would not refuse and said with a polite smile: "My name is Qiao Shiyuan, the person in charge of Chengfeng Group in Taiyuan City. What is my name, sir?"
"My name is Ji Chen."
The man smiled and said: "Do you know about the Chinese Martial Arts Alliance?
My father is the president of the Miao Province branch of the Chinese Martial Arts Alliance."
He had a proud expression on his face, as if the president was himself.
“Guoshu Alliance?
Some understanding."
Qiao Shiyuan smiled and said, "Is Mr. Ji also in the medicinal materials business?"
Ji Chen curled his lips: "What's the point of the medicinal materials business? The money comes in too slowly. I'm now engaged in the real estate industry."
He looked proud: "In the real estate circle of Miaoyang City, no one knows about me when it comes to Ji Chen."
Chengfeng Group also has a real estate business, and Qiao Shiyuan originally wanted to talk to Ji Chen about the real estate market in Miao Province to see if there was any possibility of cooperation.
However, Ji Chen's triumphant behavior made Qiao Shiyuan feel a little disgusted.
She smiled politely: "I'm glad to meet Mr. Ji. I have something else to do, so I won't talk more about it now."
After saying that, she turned around and prepared to leave.
Unexpectedly, Ji Chen stopped him again: "Don't worry, I have something to tell you."
Qiao Shiyuan had a polite smile on her face: "Mr. Ji, please tell me."
Ji Chen's lips curled up: "It's not convenient to talk here, why don't we go out and chat?"
Qiao Shiyuan subconsciously distanced herself from Ji Chen, and said with some vigilance: "If Mr. Ji has something to do, just say it here."
"Okay, I don't like beating around the bush, so let's get straight to the point."
The corner of Ji Chen's lips curled up: "Miss Qiao, you are so beautiful and have such a good temperament. You can rely on your face to make a living. Why do you make yourself so hard?
Besides, how much profit can you make from doing medicinal materials business?"
Seeing Qiao Shiyuan attending an exchange meeting here, he instinctively thought that Qiao Shiyuan was in the Chinese medicinal materials business.
"Follow me from now on?
I will guarantee that you will have abundant food and clothing, and you will have endless enjoyment..."
Ji Chen approached Qiao Shiyuan and said, "If you don't want to give up your career, I can leave my real estate company to you to take care of it. How about that?"
She stepped up and walked in the direction of Chu Tianshu.
Chu Tianshu ate some bread, held a glass of red wine, and was bored when he suddenly noticed that Qiao Shiyuan seemed to be being pestered.
He frowned and walked towards Qiao Shiyuan.
Ji Chen caught up two steps and said coldly: "I am friendly with you to give you face. In Miao Province, no one has ever dared to say no to any woman I want."
Hearing this, Qiao Shiyuan's pretty face turned red with anger, and she angrily shouted: "Get out of the way!"
Seeing that Qiao Shiyuan refused to give her face, Ji Chen's expression became even more sinister: "It's your honor that I have taken a liking to you. Don't be shameless."
Qiao Shiyuan raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "Mr. Ji, please respect yourself!"
"What to pretend to be?"
Although many people gathered around him, Ji Chen didn't care and snorted: "I don't believe you haven't slept with a man in order to promote business?
Is it not easy for a woman to mix in the workplace?
Instead of trading your body for a future, why not follow me and serve me alone? Wouldn't it be much easier?"
Chu Tianshu stepped forward and looked at Ji Chen with an eye-catching glare.
Qiao Shiyuan gritted her teeth secretly: "Don't you think it's insulting to Mr. Ji to say such things in public?
Aren't you afraid of losing the face of your Ji family?"
Many people, no matter how they engage in male theft and female prostitution behind the scenes, still want to show their face and act like a dog in front of others. People like Ji Chen and Qiao Shiyuan are really rare.
"Disgraceful?"
Ji Chen shouted arrogantly: "Who dares to laugh at our Ji family?"
He pointed his fingers at the faces of everyone nearby: "You?
you?
still you?"
"Neuropathy!"
Qiao Shiyuan couldn't help but curse.
Seeing Chu Tianshu walking towards her, she quickly quickened her pace.
Qiao Shiyuan felt sick even if she said one more word to a scum like Ji Chen.
"What are you looking at?
Have you never seen a couple getting into trouble?"
Ji Chen glared at everyone, and before catching up, he was about to pull Qiao Shiyuan: "There are too many idiots here, let's find a quiet place to have a good chat."
Before his hand could touch Qiao Shiyuan, Chu Tianshu's wrist was grasped by Chu Tianshu's big, iron-like hands.
Chu Tianshu would naturally not be polite to such a scumbag.
Ji Chen's wrist made a "clucking" sound when it was pinched, and it felt like his bones were about to break.
"let me go."
Ji Chen shouted angrily and waved his arms subconsciously.
However, it was difficult to shake Chu Tianshu at all.
Ji Chen looked at Chu Tianshu with eyes full of horror.
He always thought that his skills were pretty good, but he didn't expect Chu Tianshu, who looked younger than him, to be so perverted.
Chu Tianshu's tone was cold: "Shameless thing, do you have the guts to repeat what you just said?"
"Boy, let go of Master Ji."
Following the angry shouts, two burly men wearing Guoshu Alliance uniforms rushed towards Chu Tianshu.
Chu Tianshu snorted coldly, raised his foot and kicked the two burly men away.
Feeling that Chu Tianshu was pinching his wrist harder and harder, Ji Chen couldn't help but scream, and then glared at Chu Tianshu: "My dad is the president of the Miao Province branch of the National Martial Arts Alliance. Why don't you do it again?"
Let me go, I won't let you eat and walk around in circles."
At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a black suit and a majestic face walked over quickly and shouted to Chu Tianshu: "Let Mr. Ji go!"
Chu Tianshu glanced sideways at the middle-aged man: "Get out!"
The middle-aged man said angrily: "I am the manager of the resort. If you don't let Mr. Ji go, I will ask the security guard to be rude to you."
Chu Tianshu said coldly: "Ask Fang BuTong to come out, you are not qualified to talk to me."
If it weren't for the fact that this was an exchange meeting organized by the Chinese Martial Arts Alliance, Chu Tianshu would have just started fighting.
The middle-aged man sneered: "Who do you think you are?
President Fang can be seen by anyone he wants."
After the words fell, Ouyang Fengxi and Fang Bubu broke away from the crowd and walked over. They also heard the argument outside.
The middle-aged man pointed at Chu Tianshu and said to Fang BuTong: "Vice president..."
Snapped!
Before the middle-aged man could finish his words, Fang BuTong slapped him hard and said angrily: "You bastard, how dare you be rude to the worshippers?"
The middle-aged man was stunned. When he realized what he was doing, he suddenly twitched the corners of his mouth: "Is he the alliance's worshiper?"
The look he looked at Chu Tianshu was full of disbelief.
Fang BuTong snorted coldly: "Do you think you are qualified to let me joke with you?"
The middle-aged man's face turned pale in an instant, and he said in a trembling voice: "I...I didn't know that he was worshiped by the alliance..."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and slapped himself in the face.
The middle-aged man smacked his lips and said to Chu Tianshu: "Honor, I'm sorry, I was blind and I shouldn't have offended you."
He struck very hard, and soon both sides of his face became swollen.