"Mr. Shen, have you really decided not to change the box?" The middle-aged manager stopped talking to Zhuo Yifan and focused his attention on Shen Jiayi again, asking in a deep voice. In his opinion, Zhuo Yifan Most of them are just college graduates who have just entered the society. It is not even sure whether they have graduated from college. Maybe they are some relatives or friends of Shen Jiayi. As the boss of a group, Shen Jiayi should still take this seriously. You know that, right?
"What he means is what I mean! You don't have to ask me! If the other party wants us to give up the box, let them come in person!" Seeing that Zhuo Yifan had already spoken, Shen Jiayi naturally couldn't refute her lover's words. In order to save face, he sat down next to Zhuo Yifan and said calmly to the middle-aged manager.
"I, Mr. Shen, can think it over carefully!" The middle-aged manager did not expect that Shen Jiayi had the same idea as that young boy, and reminded him again in surprise.
"Don't you understand what I'm saying? I really don't know how you became a manager?" Zhuo Yifan glanced at the middle-aged manager impatiently and said angrily.
No matter how good-tempered the middle-aged manager is, he can't help but burst out! But he knows Shen Jiayi's identity. If there is a fight, he will definitely not get it! Let the young man handle this headache. Okay! Since you are seeking death, no wonder I am cruel![
With this thought in his mind, the middle-aged manager snorted coldly, turned around and strode out of the box.
"You should go out too!" Zhuo Yifan looked at the bewildered receptionist and said with a smile.
The receptionist girl finally came back to her senses and hurriedly walked out of the box with a somewhat nervous expression. The question she had to consider now was whether she could keep her job! The manager would not fire her directly in anger. Bar?
"In your opinion, who is the other party?" Shen Jiayi asked Zhuo Yifan calmly at this time. She was not too worried. With Zhuo Yifan's methods and reputation, she really couldn't think of anyone else in the capital. Who can make him afraid!
"If it's not from the Li family, then it's from the Zhao family! Besides, which descendant of a country's leader can act like this?" Zhuo Yifan chuckled disapprovingly.
"Li Lingyun or Zhao Zhengyang? It can't be such a coincidence, right?" Shen Jiayi suddenly asked with her eyes widened.
"I don't know yet! But I am more inclined to the latter!" Zhuo Yifan took a sip of red wine and shook his head lightly.
"What Zhao Zhengyang? I only know the Zhao Zhengming you caught in Europe! Who is this Zhao Zhengyang?" Ryan interjected with a puzzled look on his face at this time.
"So that's it! It seems you are enemies!" Ryan showed a look of surprise.
"He's not worthy yet!" Zhuo Yifan just said with a chuckle.
As soon as Zhuo Yifan finished speaking, his expression changed because the chaotic footsteps outside the box started again. Immediately afterwards, a group of seven or eight people poured directly into the box, led by the middle-aged manager.
"You...!" Several of the visitors were stunned when they saw Zhuo Yifan and the other four. Zhuo Yifan was also stunned at the same time.
When it comes to enemies meeting on a narrow road, this sentence is true. This is proved by not being in this box! Among these eight people, aren't five of them the Young Master Hai and his group that we just met outside? What a coincidence. Books!