Gao Junpeng looked at Chen Hao directly, and was surprised, thinking: This world is sometimes so small!
"Gao...Mr. Gao, do you... know each other?"
Huangmao asked Gao Junpeng nervously.
"My junior high school classmate."
Gao Junpeng responded casually to the yellow-haired.
"Oh..." Huang Mao concluded based on Gao Junpeng's tone and expression that Chen Hao had a very light weight in Gao Junpeng's heart.
Gao Junpeng had his left arm holding his bag and his right hand in his pocket. He came to Chen Hao in a stylish manner and said with a smile: "What a coincidence."
Last year, Fan Tingting suddenly refused his investment and then alienated him, which was probably related to the old classmate in front of her.
That night, when having dinner at the Italian restaurant on the Bund, Fan Tingting looked at Chen Hao with a look of something wrong.
He didn't care at that time, but later he thought about it repeatedly and gradually realized that Fan Tingting admired Chen Hao a little.
When a guy who has been jailed, how can he get such a charm?
He can't figure it out.
"It's true."
Chen Hao nodded with a smile.
Shen Xuan Wufei looked at each other.
The person who came actually knew Haozi, and this matter was a mess.
The two couldn't help but feel embarrassed.
"Are they your friends?" Gao Junpeng asked Chen Hao while looking at Chen Xuan Wufei.
"yes."
Chen Hao saw that Gao Junpeng was dissatisfied with him and his smile remained the same.
"Who did they do it?"
Gao Junpeng turned his face and looked at the yellow-haired.
"he!"
Yellow-haired pointed at Wu Fei with hatred.
"Old classmate, your friend hurts me, my little brother. It depends on your face. As long as he kowtows and admits his mistake, compensates for medical expenses, and gets forgiven by my little brother, I will not pursue it." Gao Junpeng said to Chen Hao. Face, but arrogant.
It’s not that he has a strong relationship with Huangmao, and he has known each other for less than half a year.
Huangmao claimed to have a cousin who was the top leader in the city.
He has made a lot of money over the years, but some departments in the department can make him humble.
He urgently needs a solid backer.
The yellow-haired man gave him hope.
The top leader of the municipal bureau is already a thick enough thigh for him, and it is worth hugging him by any means.
However, he was half-believing and half-doubted about Huangmao’s remarks and was still in the bottom-up stage. If Huangmao causes trouble in a high-end place tonight and asks him for help, he will definitely refuse.
"Junpeng, I still think I am an old classmate. I listen to my advice and do a good job in business and don't do these messy things."
Chen Hao sincerely advised Gao Junpeng.
"Are you telling me?" Gao Junpeng stared at Chen Hao with wide eyes, obviously mocking Chen Hao for not knowing himself.
"It's not about preaching, I hope you're good." Chen Hao was still calm.
Gao Junpeng sneered disdainfully: "Give me the girl with a figure comparable to a supermodel. I am also doing it for your own good, because you can't control her."
Seeing that Gao Junpeng was about to tear apart with Chen Hao, Huang Mao was also excited. He pointed at Chen Hao unscrupulously and shouted: "Mr. Gao gives you a face, so you can continue to show off and be careful of being struck by lightning!"
Chen Hao frowned.
Have eyes but no beads!
The quiet slander complained about Gao Junpeng.
As Haozi's old classmate, it is ridiculous and sad that he doesn't understand Haozi.
"Boss, I hit someone, I should apologize..."
Wu Fei was about to get up, but the boss and the old classmate didn't want to betray him.
"You're right."
Chen Hao glanced at Wu Fei.
Wu Fei had no choice but to continue sitting.
Behind the cashier, the boss's wife held her cell phone and was still struggling to call the police. Another group of people came in.
Five men in black are intimidating.
The dozen people brought by Gao Junpeng subconsciously avoided the five men in black.
Gao Junpeng, who was originally awesome, couldn't help but feel guilty when he saw five men in black walking towards him.
"you......"
Gao Junpeng had just spoken and took Cao Junlong, who was walking into the barbecue restaurant with his subordinates, raised his hand and pulled Gao Junpeng aside.
"Mr. Chen!"
Cao Junlong and his four subordinates saluted Chen Hao in public.
Gao Junpeng was dumbfounded.
Chen Hao looked down at his watch and said to Chen Xuanwufei: "I have to leave."
"Okay, we'll get together again when you come back." Chen Xian stood up as he spoke, knowing that his old classmate flew to England tonight.
Wu Fei went to the cashier to check out.
A group of people led by Gao Junpeng were at a loss and allowed Chen Hao, Chen Xuan, Wu Fei to walk past them and walk out of the barbecue restaurant.
Chen Hao looked at Gao Junpeng without much eyes.
Gao Junpeng saw that seven black cars were parked outside the barbecue restaurant at some point, the most conspicuous one was the extended version of Maybach.
The men in black were standing in 20 or 30 on both sides of the convoy.
What's going on?
Gao Junpeng was confused.
Cao Junlong took two quick steps and opened the back seat door of Mabach for Chen Hao.
Chen Hao got in the car.
"Mr. Gao...this..."
The yellow-haired panicked.
Gao Junpeng was not in the mood to pay attention to Huangmao. He hurried to the door of the barbecue restaurant and saw clearly Maybach's extremely special license plate and the pass attached to the windshield, and was shocked again.
This Maybach can enter and exit any area of the capital, which is unique.
The convoy left.
Gao Junpeng, who was standing at the door of the barbecue restaurant, wanted to break his head and couldn't figure out what was going on, so he took out his cell phone to contact Fan Tingting.
After dialing three times in a row, Fan Tingting did not answer his phone, so he had to send a text message to tell Fan Tingting, who had become popular, what he encountered tonight.
Maybe he was too anxious, maybe he was too nervous, and his hands were trembling as he typed, and it took him at least fifteen minutes to send a text message.
Tick!
When the mobile phone received a text message, Gao Junpeng hurriedly fiddled with his mobile phone.
"Chen Hao is the chairman of Tenglong Company. Last time he met by chance in the Magic City, his female companion was the president of Haoxiang Group and Huang Yali."
Gao Junpeng silently recited text messages, his face getting worse and worse. At the end of the reading, his eyes turned dark and he fainted at the door of the barbecue restaurant.
"Mr. Gao!"
"Mr. Gao!"
Several people, including Huangmao, hurriedly ran towards Gao Junpeng.
......
The next day.
The capital of Britain.
At No. 066, Xiaoerdi High Street, Chen Hao once again stood in front of this palace-style building with a sense of age.
The last time he returned without success, this time he was confident that he could help Nasha get out of the cage, so he stepped forward and pushed open the two doors and walked in.