Time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye, another week has passed, and the registration procedures for "Qiao Jiaren Eye Cream" have been completed.
Early in the morning, Ye Zihao was woken up by Yang Ruobing because they had agreed to go to Hekou City today.
Zi Hao slowly got up and changed his clothes. After breakfast, Zi Hao and the others drove to Jiangcheng Airport.
In about half an hour, Ye Zihao and the others arrived at the airport. After parking their vehicles, they entered the airport with their luggage.
Not long after, Ye Zihao and the others boarded the plane. After several hours of flight time, Ye Zihao and the others arrived at Hekou City. As soon as they got off the plane, a middle-aged man walked over with a smile and said with a smile: "Mr. Yang!
Hello!"
"Mr. Luo! Hello!!"
Yang Ruobing smiled, and then explained to Ye Zihao: "Ye Zihao! This is Mr. Luo, the dealer in Hekou City!"
"Hello! Mr. Luo!"
Ye Zihao smiled and said hello to Mr. Luo, and Mr. Luo also responded to Zihao very politely, "Mr. Ye, I have heard of your reputation a long time ago. Now that I see it, it is indeed well-deserved!"
"Oh? My reputation?"
Suddenly, Ye Zihao's expression was startled, and he obviously did not expect that even Hekou City, which was thousands of miles away, knew about his reputation.
"Young Master Ye! You don't know something. Dihua Skin Care Co., Ltd. has hit a wall in Jiangcheng City. This has happened in Hekou City. You must know that in Hekou City, Dihua Skin Care Co., Ltd. is a well-known company, but in your case
Are you still hitting a wall? Haha! Although this is the first time we meet today, I admire you very much in my heart!"
Mr. Luo smiled and said.
"Excellent!"
Ye Zihao said a little embarrassed.
"Master Ye, don't be modest! Your reputation is quite good in Hekou City!" Mr. Luo smiled and said.
At this time, Ye Zihao didn't say anything more and smiled faintly.
"Mr. Yang! Young Master Ye! Let's go! I've prepared food and drinks for you!"
Mr. Luo greeted and said.
"Then please excuse me, Mr. Luo!" Yang Ruobing smiled and said gratefully.
Immediately afterwards, they left the airport with Mr. Luo and drove to the hotel. After putting away their luggage, Mr. Luo led Ye Zihao and the others to a local hotel with very local characteristics.
After entering the hotel, led by a young woman wearing a black cheongsam, Ye Zihao and the others entered the private room.
"Mr. Yang! Mr. Ye! Just order whatever you like to eat! You don't have to be polite to me." Mr. Luo was very generous and said.
Yang Ruobing shook her head and said, "Mr. Luo! Just order whatever you want. We are not picky eaters."
"How about this? It's a rare time for you to come to Hekou City, and I want to show my kindness as a landlord!" Mr. Luo shook his head, and then said: "Waiter!! Order!"
After a while, the waiter came in, and Mr. Luo said: "Waiter, order this for me..."
As a result, halfway through the conversation, the waiter looked a little embarrassed and interrupted Mr. Luo, "Mr. Luo, I'm sorry, can you go to the lobby to eat?"
Forehead?
Suddenly, Mr. Luo's expression suddenly became surprised, and then he asked angrily, "Why? Didn't I book a private room a long time ago? Why do you want us to eat in the lobby? How do I explain this to my friend?"
"Mr. Luo! It's... it's like this. The person who reserved the box for you before is new here. He may have remembered the wrong box, and this box was booked by another guest long before you.
I’m so sorry!”
The waiter said very apologetically.
"What? How can your hotel be so careless?" Mr. Luo scolded him angrily. He felt that his face had been damaged by this.
At this time, the waiter apologized quickly. When Ye Zihao saw this, he helped and said: "Mr. Luo! It's okay. Let's go out to eat. In fact, it's the same!"
"Young Master Ye, but..."
Mr. Luo looked like he was hesitating to speak before he spoke.
"It's okay!! It's just a simple meal!" Ye Zihao shook his head and acted very generously.
At this time, Mr. Luo could only nod helplessly, and they were about to leave. However, at this moment, the door of the box was suddenly kicked open.
The door was violently kicked open by someone with a very savage attitude.
At this time, there was a group of people outside the door, led by a fat man covered in fat.
"Paralysis! I've booked this box a long time ago, and you guys are still dragging your feet!"
The fat guy got very angry and cursed, and his arrogance was very bad.
At this time, the fat man couldn't help but cast his eyes on Yang Ruobing.
When he saw Yang Ruobing being so cool and noble, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Wow!! So there is a beautiful woman here? I was rude just now. Let's have a meal with the beautiful women later!" The fat man laughed with a lustful look on his face.
"snort!"
Yang Ruobing didn't even look at the other party and snorted coldly.
"Damn! My boss is talking to you! What's your stupid attitude?"
One of the gangsters cursed angrily, but as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt something flying towards his face.
"Crack!"
A cup hit him directly in the face, and the tea suddenly splashed out and poured directly onto his face, making him scream in pain.
"Ouch! Ouch!"
"It burned me to death! Ouch!"
The gangster screamed in great pain, and at this time, he angrily moved towards the direction where the tea cup had just flown, and cursed angrily, "Damn it! Who attacked me? Come out! I promise not to beat you to death! Come out!"
!”
"Yeah?"
Ye Zihao said coldly that he was the one who threw the tea cup just now because the gangster spoke rudely to Yang Ruobing.
Ye Zihao doesn't care what others say, but he will never allow others to disrespect Yang Ruobing. This is his bottom line!
"Bad boy! Did you just fucking attack me?" The gangster cursed in annoyance. At this time, Ye Zihao responded coldly and said: "That's right! It's me! Is there a problem?"
"Damn it! You threw your damn things and attacked me, and you still dare to ask me if I have any questions? I think you are getting impatient."
Immediately, he ran over angrily.
As a result, before he could get close, Ye Zihao grabbed a teacup and threw it directly.
"Ouch!"
The next second, the gangster was hit on the forehead by the tea cup again. He screamed fiercely and passed out on the spot, without even a chance to fight back.