"Zhang Tiegen... Zhang Tiegen..." the fat man muttered, as if he was thinking about something. "Why do I feel a little familiar with the name Zhang Tiegen? It seems that I have heard it somewhere before?"
With a slight smile, Lu Chuan said to the fat man: "Perhaps you have heard of the Tiandao Alliance?"
"Of course I have heard of the Tiandao Alliance. But what does Zhang Tiegen have to do with the Tiandao Alliance... uh... Zhang Tiegen!" the fat man suddenly exclaimed, his eyes widening with a look of extreme surprise on his face.
Come.
Then, the fat man shouted to Lu Chuan: "What the hell do you want to do? Why does Zhang Tiegen suddenly want to see me? Do you want to kill me?! You are a black shop here!"
Obviously, the fat man was frightened by Zhang Tiegen's status as the leader of the Tiandao League, and thought that Lu Chuan and Zhang Tiegen were colluding with each other to harm him.
Of course, it is actually quite natural for the fat man to have such thoughts in his mind under the current situation.
Seeing the fat man getting angry, Lu Chuan quickly explained to him: "Please don't be so excited. I really didn't mean to harm you. I believe that a person like Mr. Zhang would not want to harm you."
"Don't lie to me!" the fat man said with a straight face.
"I will never lie to you. Mr. Zhang just wants to invite you to come over and have a chat." Lu Chuan said. "Please come with me."
When the fat man saw this, he really had no choice. After all, he had seen some wealthy people in this shitty world. Of course, he knew that if people like Zhang Tiegen wanted to find him, he would just go underground in Tiannan City.
Thirty thousand miles away, people will definitely be able to dig him out.
Nowadays, Zhang Tiegen just asked Lu Chuan, a manager of Wanbaoxuan, to invite him, which can be regarded as a very civilized style.
Therefore, Fatty couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart, so he followed Lu Chuan to his office.
But what made Fatty feel even more frightened was that in the corridor outside the office, there were more than a dozen fierce men standing there.
From the appearance of these people, Fatty could tell at a glance that they were not good people, so he naturally guessed that they must be subordinates of Zhang Tiegen's Tiandao Alliance.
The fat man walked carefully through the people of the Tiandao Alliance, and then followed Lu Chuan into the office.
The office was not very big, and there were two young people inside. Sitting on the boss's chair was a rustic young man, with his legs on the desk and a cigarette in his hand, looking extremely relaxed.
The whole office was filled with the smell of cigarette smoke.
Another young man is standing next to him. He looks so handsome. He really needs height, figure, and good looks. He is definitely a super handsome guy.
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Seeing Lu Chuan and the fat man coming through the door, Zhang Tiegen put his legs down from the desk, smiled at Lu Chuan and said, "Here we go."
"Yes, Mr. Zhang." Lu Chuan replied respectfully.
"Okay. Then you can go out first and I will borrow your office for a while." Zhang Tiegen said to Lu Chuan. "Thank you."
"You're welcome, Mr. Zhang, feel free to use it. Then I'll leave first." Lu Chuan smiled and then hurriedly exited his office.
Zhang Tiegen then raised his hand towards the fat man and said, "Come over and sit down, let's have a good chat."
As a master who can throw away more than 16 million to buy things in one move, Fatty shouldn't be just a wealthy person. This man is indeed rich.
Therefore, the fat man quickly calmed himself down, trotted forward, put a flattering smile on his face, and said to Zhang Tiegen: "Mr. Zhang, what do you want from me?"
Zhang Tiegen pointed to the chair and said, "I wonder what you call it?"
"Mr. Zhang's name has been familiar to me for too long. Today I can finally see his true face. I am really lucky. My name is Yuan Zikai." Fatty Yuan Zikai quickly and carefully sat in front of Zhang Tiegen, straightening his back.
, looking quite nervous.
It can be seen that this Yuan Zikai was indeed intimidated by Zhang Tiegen's name.
Zhang Tiegen said in a deliberately funny way: "Your name is Yuan Shikai? This is terrible. In such a peaceful and prosperous age, do you want to rebel?"
He knew clearly that Zhang Tiegen was deliberately making fun of him, but Yuan Zikai quickly explained with sincerity: "Mr. Zhang, my name is Yuan Zikai, and I am not Yuan Shikai."
"Hehehe..." Zhang Tiegen smiled and said, "Okay, I understand. Come on, have a cigarette!"
Zhang Tiegen said, picked up the cigarette case, took out a Hardman cigarette and threw it to Yuan Zikai.
Yuan Zikai took the Hardman cigarette and looked at it carefully many times. He was completely shocked by such a Hardman cigarette, which is used by migrant workers and brothers!
These are low-quality cigarettes that only cost 3.5 yuan a pack! Even Yuan Zikai knows very clearly that even migrant workers with a little money have stopped smoking such low-quality cigarettes!
Because Yuan Zikai is in the business of contracting construction projects, and basically hangs out with the migrant workers every day. He is very familiar with the situation of the migrant workers.
Yuan Zikai couldn't help but feel doubts in his heart: For such a big man as Zhang Tiegen, I only smoked such low-quality cigarettes? I originally thought that he would at least smoke some high-end cigarettes like Zhong Nanhai.
ah!
Then, Yuan Zikai thought quickly in his mind and thought to himself: That's not right! Is this Zhang Tiegen deliberately joking with me and trying to mess with me? Otherwise, for a big brother like him who is messing around in the street, what's the most important thing?
It’s all about face, how could you smoke low-quality cigarettes like Hardman? This would be too shameful!
Thinking of this, Yuan Zikai was also a very capable person, and his mind was moving very quickly. He quickly put away the Hardman cigarette given by Zhang Tiegen, and quickly took out a box of red pandas from his pocket.
He took one out of it, handed it to Zhang Tiegen respectfully, and said with a very attentive smile:
"Mr. Zhang, Hardman cigarettes are not worthy of your status. Try my red panda. Although the taste is average, I think it's okay."
