Chen Qiye sat in the rest area and took a look at the people coming and going in the hotel lobby, and soon felt bored.
In Chen Qiye's eyes, these people have no noteworthy value. They are just looking for "prey" among the crowd.
In the eyes of businessmen, there is nothing wrong with this kind of behavior, but in the eyes of Chen Qiye, these behaviors seem very ridiculous, simply because he is not short of money!
I have no desire for money either.
The most important point is that Chen Qiye is a hands-off shopkeeper.
Not to mention the huge profits brought by the high-quality flowers, even if he took action to solve the trouble earlier, the reward he received was more than many people present.
Not to mention, in Donghai City, the Situ family did not dare to keep any of the money they earned, and gave it all to Chen Qiye. After all, in their view, no matter how much money they made, their lives were not as important.
Chen Qiye still needs to detoxify the poison in the father and son's bodies.
Therefore, Chen Qiye earns millions every day without doing almost anything. In this case, why should he hang out with these people?
What's more, as an Immortal Emperor, money is really cheaper than loess to him. As long as Chen Qiye is willing, making money is easy.
Apart from anything else, if you take out any ginseng and Ganoderma in the dojo, it will definitely have a price but no market. I don’t know how many rich people will rush to get it. After all, money can be earned for them, but their lives are limited.
One piece.
But Chen Qiye didn't do this. He would rather use them to refine the elixirs and take them himself, rather than selling them.
"Nian Nian, did you sleep well?" Chen Qiye took out his mobile phone and sent Jiao Yuyan a WeChat message.
Jiao Yuyan didn't sleep either, so she quickly came back: "Well, I slept soundly. What about you, when will you finish your work over there?"
"It should be a while, I'll try to go back as soon as possible."
"It's okay. You go about your business first. I'll wait for you. Drink less wine."
The two chatted without any ambiguity, but every word was filled with care and warmth.
Chen Qiye smiled and felt that it was a good thing to sit here and chat with Jiao Yuyan. At least time would not pass so slowly.
"Chen Qiye!"
At this moment, a voice came over. Chen Qiye looked up and found that the speaker was not someone else, but Wang Lu.
Beside him, there were several people standing, the same people he met before entering the hotel.
Chen Qiye turned off his phone, put it on the table, took a sip of red wine, and asked, "Why, you still want to question my lack of qualifications to come in?"
It was okay not to mention this, but when he mentioned this, Wang Lu felt like his whole body was going to explode!
Because of this incident, he felt embarrassed and was thrown into his grandma's house.
In front of the two doormen and Chen Qiye, he pretended to be cool, but in the end his face was swollen by the other party. How embarrassing!
Wang Lu wanted to tear Chen Qiye into pieces and said viciously: "Chen Qiye, don't be proud, you will cry later, believe it or not?"
Chen Qiye was too lazy to pay attention and continued to play with his mobile phone.
Seeing the cheap mobile phone in Chen Qiye's hand, Wang Lu couldn't figure it out. Nowadays, not to mention respectable people, they are ordinary office workers. They may be holding the latest fruit machine, but what Chen Qiye is holding is...
It’s an eight or nine hundred smartphone.
Isn’t this embarrassing?
Seeing Chen Qiye taking care of himself, Wang Lu turned to look at Zhao Yuan and said: "Master Zhao Yuan, look at how arrogant this guy is! Don't let him go!"
As he said this, Wang Lu remembered the injury on his forehead. Naturally, he did not dare to blame Zhao Yuan, so he directed all his anger at Chen Qiye.
Needless to say, Wang Lu didn't need to say anything. When Zhao Yuan came down, he realized that the person holding Tang Jia's hand was actually the loser whom he had looked down on before. He was extremely angry.
It feels like eating a fly.
What kind of vision does Jia Jia have for a guy like this, to actually hold hands with him?
The other party must have threatened her. Yes, Jiajia was a girl and she didn’t have any bodyguards from the Tang family with her, so she was threatened by this shameful person!
Zhao Yuan thought this in his heart, but he also understood that he was deceiving himself.
Even without bodyguards, Tang Jia's skills would not be simple!
Zhao Yuan looked at Chen Qiye and said: "We want this seat. If you know the truth, get out of here. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
Chen Qiye continued to play with his mobile phone and said: "The seats are also on a first-come, first-served basis. I haven't eaten well yet, why should I leave and give it to you?"
In fact, with Zhao Yuan's identity, most of the other people in the rest area would give him face. After all, with such a good opportunity, who would really sit here and relax without making friends with people there?
Or there is no chance at all!
There is only one possibility left, and that is like Chen Qiye, who is not short of money at all.
I'm afraid Chen Qiye is the only one in the field who has the confidence to say so.
After all, as long as he wants to make money, he can easily control a company. As for management, no one is better than Chen Qiye.
Back in the world of immortality, it was not an exaggeration to say that Chen Qiye was the ancestor of the human race, especially after he restored peace to the world of immortality and entered seclusion.
The entire human race was reunited because of Chen Qiye. After retreating, he left three tips and told his disciples to open them only in times of crisis.
In this way, even three tips helped the entire human race survive three huge disasters safely.
Therefore, Chen Qiye was completely confident.
From Zhao Yuan's perspective, Chen Qiye was completely ignoring him.
When Wang Lu saw Zhao Yuan's angry look, he immediately became a bitch, pointed at Chen Qiye, and shouted: "Chen Qiye, do you know who this is?"
"Who is it?" Chen Qiye asked with interest.
"This, this, this is someone you can't afford to offend!" Wang Lu said with a proud look on his face. He had already thought about it. If this thing was successful, he would follow Master Zhao Yuan from now on.
Compared to being a middle-level manager in the company, being Zhao Yuan's follower obviously has a better future!
Chen Qiye smiled and was too lazy to say more.
Wang Lu originally wanted to introduce Zhao Yuan in a grand manner to show that he could handle things, but Chen Qiye stopped asking!
It's like he tried his best to attack, but it just failed.
This made Wang Lu very unhappy.
But naturally he would not shut up. He glanced at Zhao Yuan and said with a flattering smile: "Chen Qiye, you are doing well. This is the young master of the Zhao family in Qingzhou City. How about it? Now you know who you have offended, right?
"
"Master Zhao?"
"Not bad!" Wang Lu nodded vigorously.
"I don't know."
"No... you, you are looking for death!"
Wang Lu was almost mad to death by Chen Qiye. He wanted to show off in front of Zhao Yuan. Who knew it would be this result.
"Damn it, can you speak? Shut up!" Zhao Yuan couldn't stand listening anymore, "Damn it, what a waste!"
"Yes, yes, I am a waste."
Being scolded by Zhao Yuan, Wang Lu didn't even dare to fart, and quickly stepped aside, not daring to say a word.
Zhao Yuan looked at Chen Qiye in front of him and sneered: "Boy, you are very sharp-tongued, but I don't know if your mouth will be so powerful later!"
After saying that, Zhao Yuan punched the table. The wooden tabletop was slightly dented, and all the desserts and red wine on the table fell to the ground.
Zhao Yuan looked like this and said with a smile: "Young Master Zhao Yuan is really awesome!" (To be continued)