He Zhenguang's eccentric demeanor only made Jiang Zhihao smile lightly. He really had no interest in paying attention to this kind of person who was unfamiliar and unlikely to have much interaction with him.
Seeing that Jiang Zhihao was silent, He Zhenguang became more confident. He came closer and whispered: "I know you have some money, but in front of me, stop pretending. Compared with my family, your money is nothing!"
My dad is here today to discuss cooperation with Tao Guoan, the richest man in Rongcheng. You should know, Tao Guoan, that his assets are more than one billion, which is not comparable to a small person like you."
Jiang Zhihao glanced at him but still said nothing.
He Zhenguang became even more arrogant and sneered: "In a word, stay away from Yu Xinlu from now on and stop pretending in front of us. Otherwise, with just one word from me, you will have no place in Rongcheng!"
The waiters on the side couldn't stand listening anymore and came to stand in front of He Zhenguang and said: "Sir, please don't disturb our distinguished guest."
"Dignified guest? Just him?" He Zhenguang snorted coldly and reprimanded with a stern face: "Do you know who I am? Do you know that Tao Guoan, the richest man in Rongcheng, is a good friend of my father! How dare you use such a tone?
Talk to me, believe it or not, I will ask you to get out of this restaurant right away!"
The waiter looked calm and said in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "I don't know what the relationship between your father and Mr. Tao is, but in our restaurant, the guest's experience comes first. Even if you go to the boss and file a complaint, I'm not afraid."
He Zhenguang was so angry that even a small waiter dared to challenge him!
"Okay! Just wait, if you don't get out within ten minutes, my name, He Zhenguang, will be written upside down!"
After saying that, He Zhenguang walked quickly towards the box.
Looking at his back, the waiter said with disdain: "There really is anyone for everyone these days!"
Jiang Zhihao smiled and said: "In a fast-paced society, people are impetuous, which is normal."
The waiter looked at Jiang Zhihao and said, "Mr. Jiang, you really don't need to be polite to someone like him. Even if you slap him, I don't believe Tao will always fall out with you. This guy is too ignorant!"
The relationship between Tao Guoan and Jiang Zhihao is well known in the restaurant.
In the entire Rongcheng, who is a little capable person who doesn’t know Jiang Zhihao’s name?
Even if I have never met him, when I mention this name, I will give him a thumbs up.
"You said he is just a nobody, so why bother with him." Jiang Zhihao replied.
"Mr. Jiang's magnanimity is really admirable. No wonder he is so successful!" The waiter flattered him in a timely manner.
Jiang Zhihao laughed and said no more.
At this time, He Zhenguang had returned to the box, and his father He Yaohua was chatting animatedly with Tao Guoan.
"Mr. He, your visit this time is definitely valuable. This Mr. Jiang is not an ordinary person. Not only does he have great hands and eyes, he can also see through the fate of others. I have seen him see the rise and fall of other people's fate at a glance many times.
It is simply more accurate than a divine fortune teller. Although he has never admitted it, I suspect that Mr. Jiang must be one of those legendary strangers who possesses peak physiognomy. With his help, our business will definitely be a great success.