"What happened today is just a small dispute. For the sake of your fathers, you can go." The middle-aged man said.
His tone and attitude seemed like he was giving away benefits. Tao Feizhou sneered: "Who do you think we are, our family needs your face?"
As the top young man in the city, Tao Feizhou may not be ranked among the best in the country, but in this three-acre land, he still has his own pride.
The middle-aged man in front of him acted like a master, which made Tao Feizhou very unhappy. We came here just to cause trouble for you. If you tell us to leave, we have to leave?
The middle-aged man had an ugly face as he was choked. He was the third son of the Zhao family, and the Zhao family had good connections and reputation in several cities in the southwest.
Although the old man Zhao Delong has just passed away and the family is a little chaotic, the pride of the big family is still there.
This time, Zhao Jiren was responsible for bringing the old man's body back on behalf of his family. After arriving here, several familiar bosses in the city also warmly entertained them, and they were all busy. Perhaps for this reason, Zhao Jiren felt that he was still at home.
on the territory.
It was those people who said that Tao Feizhou and Tan Junda's fathers were extraordinary. Otherwise, Zhao Jiren would not be so easy to talk to.
Now that Tao Feizhou had spoken rudely, his face suddenly turned cold and he said, "Don't be disrespectful. Even if your father comes, you don't dare to talk to me like this!"
Tao Feizhou was even more angry when he heard that his father, Tao Guoan, had already surpassed Tan Mingyuan in the city. He was no longer one of the top two catering companies, but was now in his own way.
Who wouldn't want to fawn over them when they saw them?
Zhao Jiren was a new face. Tao Feizhou had never seen him before. Even if he had seen him, he would not be able to bend his back when he heard such words.
"Third uncle, don't talk so much nonsense to them, beat them up first! These bumpkins really think they are people!" Zhao Xinkai shouted from the side.
"Come and try it!" A group of local wealthy second-generation people immediately glared at him and shouted.
He raised the stick in his hand and waved it towards Zhao Xinkai, frightening the boy so much that he quickly retreated behind the bodyguard in black.
Zhao Jiren's face was gloomy. Just when he was about to teach these young people a lesson, Jiang Zhihao suddenly stood up and said, "Are you from the Zhao family?"
Zhao Jiren looked at him, slightly surprised.
He didn't know Jiang Zhihao and had no impression of him at all, but the other party could recognize him at a glance, which was really puzzling.
"Who are you?" Zhao Jiren asked.
Zhao Xinkai immediately shouted: "He was also called into trouble by that stinky girl. He is very arrogant. These people all learned from him!"
As soon as these words came out, both Zhao Jiren and the local bosses were surprised.
Although the rich second generation all know that Jiang Zhihao cannot be provoked, their parents do not know this. In the entire Rongcheng, only a few people like Tan Mingyuan, Tao Guoan, and Song Kanglai can realize the magic of Jiang Zhihao.
It can only be said that Jiang Zhihao is too low-key in his behavior.
Zhao Jiren was surprised that in addition to the two top local young men, there was one person who had the right to speak. He looked at Jiang Zhihao and said: "Young man, although I don't know which family you are from, you have to be merciful."
People. If you do things too harshly, you will only bring trouble to yourself."
"I don't think I will be in any trouble." Jiang Zhihao looked at him and said calmly: "But when I see your face, I feel that the Zhao family is going to be in bad luck. You will cross the river on your own.
It’s really ridiculous that you can’t guarantee that you still have the mood to threaten me.”
As soon as Jiang Zhihao opened his mouth, Tao Feizhou and Tan Junda glanced at each other subconsciously, and then burst out laughing.