Liu Mengxi clapped his hands casually and stood there looking at the bald middle-aged man and the alluring woman who were already stunned.
"good!"
"Old Liu Xiongfeng is still the same!"
"Well played!"
Su Yue and others praised him one after another.
"waste!"
The bald middle-aged man cursed secretly, then his expression suddenly changed. A smile appeared on his face. He took out a business card from the charming woman's bag and handed it to Liu Mengxi from a distance, saying: "Brother, you are so skilled. Take a look.
They are dragons and phoenixes among men. As the saying goes, Jinling is not like a thing in a pond. It will transform into a dragon when it encounters the storm! Don’t waste your brother’s skills like this. Follow me. I guarantee that you will drink the strongest wine and have the hottest sex.
Girl!"
Liu Mengxi glanced at the bald middle-aged man with contempt, and uttered one word: "Get out!"
"Haha..." The bald middle-aged man has already reached the stage where he can't show his emotions or anger. He is not angry either. Hehehe said with a smile: "Brother, in today's society, money is hard to make and shit is hard to eat. Who do you think can't live with money?"
What? My name is Liao Fukun, and I am quite famous in this three-acre land of Longcheng. If you follow me, you will never regret it."
"Sorry, I already have a boss." Liu Mengxi said and looked at Lin Fan at the top of the steps.
"Your boss?" Liao Fukun followed Liu Mengxi's line of sight and saw Lin Fan standing at the door. He saw that Lin Fan was wearing ordinary clothes and his face was very raw. He was not an upper-class member of Dragon City at all. He immediately sneered.
He said in an extremely domineering voice: "What future can you have if you follow a pauper? As long as you come here, I will pay you 50,000 yuan a month!"
After speaking, Liao Fukun stretched out a palm with his fingers spread wide and looked at Liu Mengxi.
But Liu Mengxi still shook his head.
If someone had recruited Liu Mengxi like this before he met Lin Fan, he would most likely have agreed. After all, there were seniors and juniors in the family, all waiting for him to support the family. But it is different now. Lin Fan has abandoned all the rules.
After being offered an olive branch, since he agreed, he would not go back on his word. Even if others offered him a higher salary than Lin Fan, he would not waver. Let alone 50,000, it would be the same even if it was 500,000.
Now Liao Fukun was completely impatient. He waved his hand and said: "I don't know how to flatter you! Since you don't accept my honor, let's talk about the incident of you injuring my bodyguard!"
When he recruited Liu Mengxi just now, Liao Fukun didn't even look at the bodyguard who fell to the ground and couldn't get up. But now he said this, clearly feeling that he had been humiliated and wanted to regain his reputation.
"My skills are inferior to others, there's nothing to say." Liu Mengxi said lightly.
"Okay, you are awesome!" Liao Fukun laughed angrily, gave Liu Mengxi a thumbs up, took two steps back, took out his cell phone and dialed a number. As soon as the call was connected, he shouted: "Biaozi,
Stop talking nonsense and bring people to the entrance of the Royal Hotel! There are five hundred people, as long as you are elite, the more the better! We are not working with the Third Master, what are you thinking? They are a group of migrant workers, hurry up!"
After making the call, Liao Fukun looked at Liu Mengxi proudly and said, "When you ask me for help later."
Liu Mengxi glanced at Liao Fukun, returned, and whispered beside Su Yue: "Old Su, I won't cause trouble for the boss, right?"
Su Yue glanced at Lin Fan secretly, and saw that the latter still looked calm and calm, then he was completely relieved and said: "Don't worry, the boss is very energetic in Dragon City."
While talking, Su Yue couldn't help but think of what happened the night before. The people around Lin Fan, Zhang Haitian and Ye Yingfan were brothers who matched Lin Fan. Lu Yang clamored to become Lin Fan's disciple. They all represented the top of Dragon City.
Liao Fukun cannot afford to offend any of the powerful forces. It can only be said that this balding middle-aged man has been kicked on the iron plate this time.
"Brother Lin, oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was caught up in some urgent matters just now, so I missed my welcome!"
At this time, a rich voice came from the Royal Hotel. Everyone looked at the door and saw Zhang Haifeng, a sturdy man in a suit, walking out with a smile on his face, followed by someone who had gained a high status because of his relationship with Lin Fan.
Zhao Zheng suddenly became a celebrity around Zhang Haifeng.
"Third Master, why did you come out?"
When Liao Fukun saw Zhang Haifeng, he immediately became excited, pushed away the charming woman and trotted up the steps.
Liao Fukun, who was almost fifty years old, had to call Zhang Haitian "third master" when he met Zhang Haitian, who was in his early thirties. One can imagine the status of the two of them.
Zhang Haifeng glanced at Liao Fukun lightly and ignored him. Instead, he walked up to Lin Fan, put his arm around Lin Fan's neck and said very intimately: "Brother called me and I have arranged everything for you. Let's go, brother."
Take you up."
Lin Fan also laughed and was not polite. He walked with Zhang Haifeng and walked into the Dihao Hotel. Zhao Zheng warmly greeted Rock Demon Su Yue and others to come in.
Soon, Liao Fukun was left alone in front of the Royal Hotel, messy in the wind.
"Gudu!"
Liao Fukun swallowed, wiped the sweat from his forehead with trembling hands, and gingerly took out his mobile phone and called the Biaozi just now. After Biaozi answered the phone, he said loudly: "Brother Liao, I have already coded more than fifty
I've called you, I'll be there right away, twenty minutes!"
Liao Fukun's lips trembled and he said: "No...you don't have to come..."
"What the hell?"
"Let's break up. I'll call you the money later. There's no need to come over." After Liao Fukun finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
After putting away his cell phone, Liao Fukun walked down the steps in despair. The seductive woman quickly ran over to support his arm. Liao Fukun waved his hand and pushed the seductive woman away, pointed at her and shouted: "Get out! You stinking bitch! What the hell!"
because of you!"
After saying that, Liao Fukun left quickly. At the same time, he called his assistant and asked him to prepare a generous gift and send it to the Dihao Hotel immediately. He was really scared now that Zhang Haifeng, the leader of Fengyunhui, could come out to greet him in person.
How could he be an ordinary person? Anyway, at least like him, a hundred people tied together would definitely not be the enemy. He could only apologize and pray that the other party would have more people and would not settle the score later.
In the Dihao Hotel, Zhang Haifeng led Lin Fan and others into a large private room, the Bibo Hall, where there were two large round tables. At this time, the tableware had been set, cold dishes and drinks were served, and there were four slim figures and beautiful faces.
The pretty cheongsam beauty is waiting inside.
Zhang Haifeng showed his loyalty as a landlord, arranged for Su Yue's comrades to sit down respectively, and ordered the kitchen to start passing the dishes. He then left after saying a few words to Lin Fan. He knew that Lin Fan and others must have something to talk about, so naturally
Won't stay here forever.
After walking out of the Bibo Hall, Zhang Haifeng's face darkened. He waved his hand to Zhao Zheng beside him and said, "Xiao Zheng, go and beat Liao Lao'er, otherwise he will really think that he is a role in Dragon City.