Then, Zhang Wenxing took out a stack of red bills from his wallet and threw them on the table.
"Waiter, this money is enough, please transfer that person's position to me, immediately!"
The waiter smiled bitterly, "Sir, I have no right to do this."
Zhang Wenxing glared at the waiter, "Then tell me, who has the power?"
"Manager Liao."
"Then call him over to me!"
The waiter didn't dare to neglect and immediately called Manager Liao.
After a while, Manager Liao came out from the backstage and said, "Xiaohong, what happened, you are so anxious to find me?"
Zhang Wenxing took a step forward, arrogant and unparalleled, "You are the manager, right? My dad is Zhang Deqiang, the director of the Nancheng District Market Supervision Bureau Office. You don't know me, right?"
Manager Liao suddenly panicked, "It turns out to be Mr. Zhang. How could Mr. Zhang condescend to come to us?"
In fact, Manager Liao did not know Zhang Wenxing, but Zhang Wenxing's father, Zhang Deqiang, did.
Zhang Deqiang is the director of the Office of Market Supervision Bureau of Nancheng District, Fancheng, and manages the market in Nancheng District.
As a manager, Manager Liao naturally has more or less contact with the other party.
"My girlfriend's birthday is tomorrow, and she wanted to reserve a seat at your restaurant, but she was told that your place has been booked. Look at the waiters in your restaurant, what are they doing?"
Upon hearing this, Manager Liao immediately scolded the waiter Xiao Hong, "Xiao Hong, is what Mr. Zhang said true?"
The waiter Xiao Hong quickly explained, "Manager Liao, before Mr. Zhang came, the last seat had been reserved by that gentleman. I was just following the rules."
"If you do things according to the rules, it also depends on who the target is. This is Mr. Zhang. Why don't you know how to adapt?"
"Manager Liao, I..."
Manager Liao waved his hand, "It goes without saying. I'll go to the finance room to settle the accounts later. You don't have to come to work tomorrow."
"Ah?!" Waiter Xiaohong lowered her head in frustration.
My nose was sore and tears of grievance appeared.
This society is like this now, reality and cruelty.
An ordinary low-level worker like her has to be cautious in everything she does.
If it's profitable, I'll hire you. If I'm done using you, I'll kick you away.
But you have to swallow your anger, why?
sorrow?
Then, Manager Liao smiled at Zhang Wenxing and said, "Mr. Zhang, please calm down. I'll apologize to you on our behalf."
Zhang Wenxing nodded slightly, "That matter about the seat..."
"I have made the decision for Mr. Zhang. The last position will be given to you, Mr. Zhang!"
Hearing this, Zhang Wenxing finally smiled and said, "Very good. It's a compliment from you."
"This Manager Liao, is this how your store does business?" At this time, Chen Qi, who had remained silent, finally spoke.
"In everything, there is always a first-come, first-served basis. It was obviously me who arrived first and reserved the seat first, but you transferred the seat to someone else without my consent."
Chen Qi said indifferently, "Besides, this waitress did nothing wrong. You fired her just to please the so-called Young Master Zhang."
"Is it really okay if you do this?"
Manager Liao frowned slightly, "Sir, I understand how you feel now. But it's not your turn to tell me how I should do things."
Although Manager Liao knew that this behavior was somewhat unfair to Chen Qi, Zhang Wenxing was someone he could never afford to offend.
Losing a customer like Chen Qi did not cause much loss to their store.
After all, Ming is so well-known now and is full of customers every day. Are you still worried that no one will come?
But if he offends Zhang Wenxing, he will be in big trouble.
"Friend, as long as you just gave up your position to me, nothing would happen. I can still compensate you for some damages. Now, not only have you lost face, but you can't get a penny. Are you angry?"
"I'm not angry, I'm just a little unhappy."
"I'm not happy, that's right if I'm not happy!" Zhang Wenxing laughed repeatedly.
"Today, I will teach you a lesson. In today's society, if you have money and power, you are the eldest brother. If you have no money and no power, then it's bullshit!"
Zhang Wenxing looked at Chen Qi with a smile, "Have you learned this principle?"
Chen Qi nodded, "I learned it."
"I learned it, then what are you doing here? Get out of here."
Chen Qi turned a deaf ear, looked around and asked slowly, "Manager Liao, I wonder, what is the market value of your company?"
Manager Liao frowned slightly, "What does this have to do with you?"
"I just want to know."
Zhang Wenxing reacted, "Ouch? From your tone, you don't want to buy this house, do you?"
Chen Qi had a calm demeanor and a warm smile, "Why, can't it?"
As soon as he said this, Zhang Wenxing raised his head and laughed, "They are really making me laugh to death. These days, you don't need capital to brag?"
"You look like a poor person, but if you can buy it, I will have your fucking surname!"
Then, Zhang Wenxing patted Manager Liao next to him and said, "Manager Liao, just tell him the market value so that this gentleman knows how much he weighs."
Manager Liao chuckled and shook his head, "Okay, sir, listen carefully. It has been listed for three years, and its value-added ratio has reached more than 50% for three consecutive years. Its current market value has exceeded 100 million!"
"Did you hear that?" Zhang Wenxing said sarcastically, "One hundred million! You buy it. Can you afford it?"
"Don't talk about 100 million, I don't think you can even come up with 1 million, right?"
"You still pretend to be an uncle when you don't have money. You are pretending to be an uncle!"
Chen Qi smiled briefly and said, "Suzaku."
"clear!"
Then he saw Zhuque taking out his mobile phone and choosing a number to dial, "Within ten minutes, Fancheng will be bought under the Dragon Lord's name."
After saying that, Suzaku hung up the phone.
Zhang Wenxing and Manager Liao looked at each other and saw the surprise in their eyes.
what happened?
Is it possible that Chen Qi really can buy this?
"Haha?" Zhang Wenxing laughed again, "Are you still pretending here? You're still pretending to be cool! Who are you scaring?"
Manager Liao sighed and shook his head, "Sir, please leave immediately and don't hinder our business."
Chen Qi found a stool and sat down leisurely.
Stretching out two fingers, Suzaku understood, handed over a cigarette, and lit it.
When he took a breath, the smoke filled the air and his breath was like clouds.
"Don't be impatient, you two. It's only ten minutes and it won't take up a lot of your time."
"After ten minutes, we will make a decision."
Manager Liao took a step forward, "What if you can't buy it after ten minutes?"
Chen Qi asked, "If I buy it within ten minutes, what do you think you should do?"
