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Chapter 190 Who is Mr. Ren?

"I...I was beaten?"

"Damn it! You dare to attack Mr. Ren? Do you want to die?"

"Damn it, no matter what, I'll beat you first and then I'll talk!"

After being slapped by Ren Yun, Ren Jian's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe what happened.

As for Ren Jian's two friends, they were quite loyal and wanted to take action from behind Ren Yun's back.

"ah!"

"Ouch, my calves!"

But Ren Yun didn't even turn his head, he stretched out his legs and pointed at the two people behind him.

One of the two people was kicked away by Ren Yun, while the other was kicked in the calf by Ren Yun and fell to one knee on the ground.

However, this brief fight still attracted the attention of all the guests.

There were many foreigners among them, and several security guards from the Williams Hotel ran over.

Upon seeing this, Ren Yun said to the guests: "I'm very sorry to disturb you gentlemen and ladies during your meal!

To show my sincerity, I will pay for your consumption today!"

"Oh, this gentleman is so handsome!"

“Chinese people are awesome!”

"Haha, sir, we can understand that having flies around you when you are eating will inevitably spoil your appetite!"

After Ren Yun promised to pay the bill, those customers immediately changed their faces!

Sometimes, money really can do anything.

But the security guard of Williams Hotel still came over, and Ren Yun told the security captain what happened.

"I don't care about the conflicts between you! Please stop making trouble, otherwise some unpleasant things may happen next!"

The security guards at the Williams Hotel are all retired special forces. There are six or seven adults, and none of them may be a match for one of them.

Ren Yun shrugged indifferently, while Ren Jian was frightened... His two friends were also impulsive just now, how could they do it in the Williams Hotel?

Ren Jian confirmed again that he would never be impulsive again, and only then did those security guards agree to leave.

But Ren Jian was slapped by Ren Yun, how could he let it go?

He left Ye Xiaohui, but sat in Ren Yun's original position, snorting coldly: "Boy, do you dare to attack me? I guarantee you will die miserably!"

After speaking, Ren Jian took out his mobile phone from his body and called someone. He was obviously calling someone.

"Xiaohui, I need to remind you that agreeing to my pursuit is your only chance to marry into a wealthy family!

Don’t be deceived by some upstarts... By then, even if you cry, it will be too late!”

"Haha, paying for the entire restaurant is totally the style of the nouveau riche!"

"By the way, Mr. Ren, Xiaohui's father works in your company? I think it's time to fire her!"

Like flies, Ren Jian and his two friends chattered on and on.

Ren Yunyi frowned, stared at Ren Jian, and said coldly: "Shut up! If I hear your voice again, I will bear the consequences!"

"you……"

One of Ren Jian's friends was about to get angry, but was stopped by Ren Jian.

This kid must be a nouveau riche, so he acts very arrogantly, but he is also extremely stupid.

The security guards from the Williams Hotel just came over to warn us. Who with any brain dares to cause trouble?

Don't worry, I have already called my brother on the road.

As long as the boy has a full meal and leaves the Williams Hotel, the rest will be easy.

"Mr. Ren?"

At this moment, Wang Cheqing, who was walking down the stairs, saw Ren Yun dining in the restaurant.

Wang Cheqing is Wang Fugui's eldest son. Last time at Li Jianpeng's home, he had fully realized Ren Yun's methods.

This Williams Hotel was run by Wang Fugui and Wang Cheqing. Today he came to the hotel for a meeting.

Wang Cheqing is a smart man. He rolled his eyes and said to the assistant on the side: "Bring the bottle of collector's edition of Romanée-Conti and ask the lobby manager to give it to Mr. Ren."

"Mr. Wang, didn't you say you wanted to give the old man a taste when it's his birthday?"

"Where's all the nonsense? Just do what I say!"

This collector's edition bottle of Romanée-Conti was obtained by Wang Cheqing from an overseas auction, and was eventually sold for a sky-high price of 3.27 million.

Originally, Wang Cheqing wanted to wait for Wang Fugui's birthday to take it out and taste it as a family.

But since Mr. Ren was staying at the Williams Hotel, Wang Cheqing had nothing to entertain him except this bottle of collector's edition Romanée-Conti.

Moreover, Wang Cheqing didn't know the relationship between Ren Yun and Ren Jian, and thought they were friends having dinner together. Therefore, Wang Cheqing did not dare to disturb them, and waited for Ren Yun to finish his meal before going to greet him.

"Excuse me, is that Mr. Ren?"

At this time, the lobby manager came to Ren Yun and others with a wooden box in his arms.

Ren Yun was about to speak, but Ren Jian on the side said carelessly: "I am Mr. Ren, what's wrong?"

Seeing that Ren Jian spoke first, Ren Yun sat on his seat and said nothing.

There were two gentlemen named Ren present. Ren Yun didn't know who the lobby manager was looking for.

In order to avoid making a joke, Ren Yun decided to wait and see what happens.

"Hello, Mr. Ren!" The lobby manager said with a professional smile on his face: "It's like this, Mr. Wang is staying in our hotel, and this bottle of Romanee-Conti is given to you to taste!

Mr. Ren, please use it with caution!"

After putting down the bottle of Romanee-Conti, the lobby manager had other things to be busy with and immediately turned around and left.

"Mr. Wang?" Ren Jian was still a little surprised and said to himself: "It should be Wang Qiang... Haha, this guy's company's capital chain is broken and he wants to ask me to invest in him!"

"Haha, Mr. Ren, you are so proud!"

"Mr. Ren, this bottle of Romanee-Conti costs tens of thousands of yuan, right? Should we drink it?"

“Yes, Romanée-Conti’s red wine is quite expensive!”

Hearing the conversation between Ren Jian and the others, Ren Yun couldn't help but snorted coldly.

These people are really rubes. The collector's edition of Romanee-Conti is priced at least one million.

Moreover, it is difficult to buy this kind of collector's edition of famous wine in the market.

"Drink!" Without thinking about it, Ren Jian opened Romanee-Conti directly and said, "Wang Qiang is a scumbag. If you drink his wine, what can he do even if you don't invest in him?"

After speaking, Ren Jian poured Romanee-Conti into three goblets.

After a while, Ren Jian shook the wine glass and said quietly to Ye Xiaohui: "Xiaohui, would you like to try Romanee-Conti?

I don’t even have many opportunities to taste this kind of famous wine.”

"It really doesn't cost much to eat and drink with Young Master Ren! Young Master Ren has a great reputation, and people will pay for it wherever he goes!"

"Mr. Ren, maybe that Wang Qiang has quietly closed the order!"

Under the bragging of these two friends, Ren Jian felt even more happy.

Although he would not invest in Wang Qiang, everything Wang Qiang did gave him enough face.

"It doesn't matter what your name is..." Ren Jian looked at Ren Yun and said in a show-off manner: "Upstart, you are so awesome, why doesn't anyone give you a drink? Even a bottle of drink.

OK!"

"Who said no? It's coming!"

Ren Yun looked at the entrance of the restaurant with a smile on his face and said very leisurely.

Ren Jian curled his lips and followed Ren Yun's gaze, only to see Wang Cheqing walking over quickly, accompanied by several people...

[Author's digression]: Chapter 4


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