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Chapter 1039 Is it good to make money with harmony?

The hotels in Qianjiang City are completely different from those in other places.
Although it is open to the outside world, there is actually very little business.
Most of its functions are actually for holding some internal gatherings.
So the Wansheng Hotel was deserted, and the owner Wansheng was a fat man with a fat head and a pink face.
His strength is not low, and like Xu Zhengguang, he is a warrior in the middle stage of energy transformation.
After all, in a place like Qianjiang City, if the strength is too low, it is impossible to survive.
After Xu Zhengguang explained the matter to Wan Sheng, Wan Sheng enthusiastically brought the group into the hall.
More than a dozen mercenaries never left, their dark guns pointed at Yang Haoran and the others.
Li Weiwei's previous unruly and arrogant character was completely gone, with a dejected look on her face.
Yang Haoran, however, looked careless and indifferent.
Li Weiwei gritted her teeth in anger. She really didn't know what this guy was thinking.
Wan Sheng and Xu Zhengguang sat down on the chairs beside the table without ceremony, chatting and laughing.
An Xingquan followed Xu Zhengguang like a dog-legger, not daring to sit down.
Yang Haoran took a look and sat down on the chair carelessly.
Li Weiwei looked surprised. She really didn't expect Yang Haoran to be so caring.
When he was depressed, Yang Haoran pulled him and sat on the chair.
"What are you doing standing there stupidly? If you don't know, you think the boss here is bullying us.
Only by being friendly can you make money, let's sit down and talk slowly!"
Li Weiwei was speechless for a while and didn't want to say a word.
Wan Sheng and Xu Zhengguang opposite looked at Yang Haoran with playful expressions on their faces.
"Haha, the young man said it very well, only by being kind can you make money.
We are all civilized people, and we have no choice but to carry guns. Aren’t we all doing it to make some money to survive?
Give me a time, how long will it take for your people to send money?"
Yang Haoran looked at the wall clock in the hall, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.
"I'll call right away. I believe it will be soon and I will never keep you waiting for a long time."
Xu Zhengguang sneered: "That's good, I won't make it difficult for you.
I'll give you a little more time today. Send the money before dark, and I'll let you go immediately.
But if the money doesn’t arrive before dark, then I’m sorry, I won’t listen to any explanation!”
Yang Haoran smiled heartlessly: "Don't worry, it won't take that long."
As he spoke, Yang Haoran took out his cell phone, hesitated for a moment, and dialed Chen San.
After all, he is also part of the mercenary circle in Qianjiang City. Chen San shouldn't have much trouble solving this trivial matter, right?
"Hey, Chen San, I'm in some trouble. Come to Wansheng Hotel right away."
Yang Haoran gave the order directly and hung up the phone without any explanation.
Chen San on the other side was confused and trembling.
Still in a daze while holding the phone.
He was very familiar with the Wansheng Hotel, so of course he knew the details, but just because he knew it, he felt unsure.
Compared with Wan Sheng and others, his team was originally only half as good.
But ever since the loss of troops in Xu Shuchun's parking lot, things have changed.
Now Chen San has changed from a second-rate army to a third- and fourth-rate army.
Moreover, his situation has now spread, and countless people are watching and preparing to annex him.
So much so that Chen San has been on tenterhooks ever since he returned from the army.
Just like a bereaved dog, he tucks his tail and becomes a human being.
Originally I wanted to hug Yang Haoran's thigh tightly, but after seeing Yang Haoran's attitude towards Shen Buhui, I was a little intimidated.
Unexpectedly, Yang Haoran would take the initiative to contact him.
What the hell are you just going to the Wansheng Hotel?
Also, if he can even win Shen Buhuan, will Yang Haoran encounter some trouble in Qianjiang City?
Although he was suspicious, Chen San did not dare to delay Yang Haoran's affairs.
He quickly took a few elite men with him and drove to Wansheng Hotel.
Inside the Wansheng Hotel, Yang Haoran crossed his legs and looked content.
Those who didn't know the situation thought that Yang Haoran was a guest who came to the hotel to spend money.
Yang Haoran looked at Wan Sheng with a smile on his face.
"Are you the owner of the hotel? There's no point in us just sitting around.
Why don't you have some food or something to kill some time?"
Wan Sheng chuckled: "Hotel owners are not afraid of big-bellied men.
But let me make it clear, you have to pay for the food here!"
Yang Haoran looked unconcerned: "Of course, I won't take it for free.
Whatever is the best and most expensive you have here, bring it all to me."
Wan Sheng looked at Xu Zhengguang with a questioning expression on his face.
Xu Zhengguang narrowed his eyes, looked at Yang Haoran and smiled coldly.
"Boy, don't be clever.
Let me tell you, if there is no problem with your ordering, it cannot be confused with our accounts.
You have to pay separately, and let me remind you that it is not easy for us to transport supplies in Qianjiang City.
The things at Boss Wan Hotel are very expensive!”
Yang Haoran curled his lips: "Where does all this nonsense come from?
I never look at the price when ordering food, I just pay it separately, as if I can afford 40 million but not the food!"
Wan Sheng and Xu Zhengguang looked at each other and smiled meaningfully.
Li Weiwei sat next to Yang Haoran, with a straight face and said nothing.
Eat it, you fool, you will die here sooner or later!
Who is Wansheng? He eats people without spitting out their bones!
What they call expensive is not the market price.
If you don’t eat millions in one meal, then Wansheng is being merciless!
Li Weiwei gasped in anger and didn't bother to remind Yang Haoran.
Anyway, it's like this. If two people have to die together, they will die together.
Otherwise, she might not be able to escape!
Thinking about it this way, Li Weiwei was not as nervous as she was at the beginning and relaxed herself.
Wan Sheng smiled so creepily that he looked at Yang Haoran meaningfully.
"Are you sure you want the best and most expensive one?"
Yang Haoran rolled his eyes: "Of course, otherwise, do you think you are worthy of my status?"
Wan Sheng and Xu Zhengguang smiled sinisterly and looked at Yang Haoran like a fool.
"Okay, he is indeed very wealthy.
I will definitely make the next meal suitable for your status, and it will only be high and not low!"
Wan Sheng shouted and called one of his men.
After explaining something in his ear, the subordinate quickly ran away.
Within a short while, waiters began to file in.
First there are several platters of four kinds of fresh fruits and four kinds of dried fruits, and then there are several platters of snacks.
They are some common categories, but they are unusual in Qianjiang City.
Yang Haoran picked up a grape without any courtesy and chewed it with relish.
While still greeting others.
"Why are you standing there? Go ahead and eat. It's my treat anyway. If you don't eat, you'll get nothing."
Wan Sheng and Xu Zhengguang sneered again and again, but Li Weiwei completely let go of herself.
Chapter completed!
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