Chapter 438: The arrogant Central Plains local tyrant
A table of RMB is worth at least one million yuan.
In today's era where cash is not used much, the impact of millions of banknotes is huge, which is far more shocking than transferring one million.
Even though Sismail's boss had a net worth of tens of millions, when he saw this one million in cash, his heart still beat wildly. Looking at Lin Zhiming again, he had an arrogant look on his face.
To be honest, no one wants to see Lin Zhiming successfully pretending to be such a pussy, but this is worth millions!
The boss gave the manager next to him a wink.
The manager gave the employee a wink.
Immediately, several employees came forward and took away the banknotes on the table.
Seeing this scene, the surrounding spectators sighed.
It seems that the boss was still defeated by the money.
All the banknotes on the table were cleared. The boss looked at Lin Zhiming with a smile and said, "What's your surname, sir?"
"King." Lin Zhiming said.
"Mr. Wang, our restaurant does have a reservation policy, but since you are willing to show such sincerity just to have a meal in our restaurant, we can't break your heart, Mr. Wang. I will let you know in a moment.
The staff will bring you the menu, you can just place an order for whatever you like," the boss said with a smile.
"I heard someone say that the way to prove whether you are powerful in Beiji City is to see if you can eat at Sismail without making a reservation. This sounds like a cool statement, but in fact it just depends on who is rich.
!" Lin Zhiming said with a smile, not hiding it at all.
The boss smiled awkwardly and said, "Money is not everything, but money can indeed do many things!"
At this time, the waiter came closer with the menu.
The boss handed the menu to Lin Zhiming and said, "Mr. Wang, please take a look at the menu."
Lin Zhiming took the menu, read it, and stuffed a cigarette into his mouth.
The boss wanted to say that smoking is strictly prohibited in the store, but after thinking about it he decided against it.
Lin Zhiming casually ordered a few dishes and then returned the menu to the boss.
The boss bowed and retreated, feeling relieved.
At least when it comes to ordering dishes, Lin Zhiming is quite satisfactory.
In the restaurant, many people looked at Lin Zhiming.
Lin Zhiming was sitting there with his legs crossed and an illegal cigarette in his mouth. There were two door gods standing behind him, looking arrogant.
Finally, someone couldn't stand it anymore.
An eight-foot strong man stood up and walked towards Lin Zhiming.
"Hey, buddy, no smoking is allowed in the restaurant. In such a high-end restaurant, you should pay more attention to your own quality!" The strong man stood in front of Lin Zhiming and said with a frown.
Lin Zhiming raised the corners of his mouth slightly, glanced at the back of the strong man, and said, "Is that your girlfriend?"
The strong man's face froze slightly and asked, "What does this have to do with you?"
"You look pretty good." Lin Zhiming smiled and put out the cigarette butt, and then said, "If you want to show your boyfriend power in front of your girlfriend in the future, it's best to take it easy and don't bring disaster to yourself. After all, not everyone is as good-tempered as me.
."
Seeing Lin Zhiming put out the cigarette, the strong man looked better.
However, at this time Lin Zhiming said, "Let your girlfriend come over and have a drink with me later, and I will spare you."
"What do you mean?!" The strong man stared at Lin Zhiming with a dark face.
"You asked me to put out the cigarette, and I asked your girlfriend to have a drink with me. It's reasonable, isn't it?" Lin Zhiming asked with a smile.
"You are looking for death!" the strong man said through gritted teeth.
"Huh? No way? That's too boring. I've already given you face, but you don't know how to give me face. Throw it out." Lin Zhiming waved his hand casually.
The lion walked up to the strong man with his head held high.
The eight-foot strong man was like a child in front of the lion. The lion stretched out his hands to clamp the opponent's neck and directly pulled him out of the door.
The other party's girlfriend screamed excitedly, but it had no effect.
Lin Zhiming looked around with a smile and said, "As for me, if others give me face, I will give them face."
The people around him lowered their heads, not daring to look at Lin Zhiming anymore, for fear that this man who appeared out of nowhere would throw them out of the hotel.
Lin Zhiming was quite happy with this meal. This restaurant also has enough capital and the food is quite good.
As for the other guests, they were a little nervous about what they were eating.
After eating, Lin Zhiming called the boss.
"What's your last name, boss?" Lin Zhiming asked.
Seeing Lin Zhiming being so polite, the boss's heart skipped a beat, and he said cautiously, "My surname is Zhou."
"Oh, Boss Zhou! Let me discuss something with you. I think the food you serve here is quite good and it suits my taste. Let's do this. You can set a price and sell the chef to me. I'm short of money at home.
A chef who can cook Western food." Lin Zhiming said.
Lin Zhiming's words once again refreshed the outlook of the boss and the surrounding onlookers.
When you go to a restaurant to eat and you think the food is delicious, you have to buy the chef? What kind of family is this strange person, so arrogant?
"It's like this, Mr. Wang, our chef came back from abroad. He once won the championship of the foreign Golden Kitchen Competition and is considered a very important figure in the Western food industry. I have no right to deal with him.
"Boss Zhou said.
"Oh, that's right." Lin Zhiming said expressionlessly.
"Yes, Mr. Wang, if you really like the dishes cooked by the chef, you are welcome to come often in the future. No matter what, we will leave a place for you." Boss Zhou said.
His answer was not tactful, but it was a pity that he met Lin Zhiming.
Lin Zhiming curled his lips, took out the checkbook from his pocket, and then took out a pen and wrote a series of numbers on the check. Then he tore off the check and handed it to Boss Zhou, saying, "I'll open your store for you."
Bought it."
Boss Zhou wanted to refuse directly, but after seeing the string of numbers on the check, Boss Zhou's eyes went straight.
He took the check hesitantly and asked, "Boss Wang, do you really offer this price?"
Lin Zhiming stood up, put the pen back in his pocket, and then said calmly, "Prepare the transfer contract and send it to the top floor of the Golden Sun Hotel."
After saying that, Lin Zhiming walked out of the restaurant. Halfway through, Lin Zhiming suddenly stopped and said, "Let the chef go to the Golden Sun Hotel to cook dinner for me tomorrow night."
After saying that, Lin Zhiming continued to walk forward.
Everyone on the road looked at Lin Zhiming.
Just now, Lin Zhiming wanted to buy the chef, which had already refreshed the customers' outlook. Now that Lin Zhiming has bought the restaurant, it has exceeded the limits of many people's imagination.
If I had to use one word to describe Lin Zhiming, it would be heroic.
Arriving outside the restaurant, Lin Zhiming yawned and said, "I'm a little sleepy, let's go back."
"yes!!"
A tyrannical rich man appeared in Sismail's restaurant, and the news spread quickly in Beiji City.
Sismail Restaurant is one of the top restaurants in Beiji City. It is a place that many upper-class people like to go to. People of all wealth have appeared here, but no one has ever thought of buying this restaurant.
This time, the restaurant was bought by a man who spoke Mandarin with an accent from the Central Plains region. This news shocked many people.
Everyone wanted to know what kind of arrogant person would do such a thing.
So, not long after, Lin Zhiming, who lived in the presidential suite on the top floor of Golden Sun, surfaced.
In fact, it is not difficult to find Lin Zhiming, because before leaving, Lin Zhiming once said that he lived on the top floor of the Golden Sun Hotel. Before that, some gossip news came out from the Golden Sun Hotel, saying that
There was a wealthy man who bought the presidential suite on the top floor of the Golden Sun for a month.
Combining these many pieces of information, Lin Zhiming's image becomes more and more concrete.
Age: middle-aged.
Origin: A mysterious rich man from the Central Plains.
Personality: Bold and domineering.
Many upper-class people in Beiji City began to pay attention to Lin Zhiming, and many eyes were fixed on the top floor of the Golden Sun Hotel.
At night.
The nightlife begins!
For a heavy industrial city like Beiji City, the nightlife is no worse than that in the south, and is even richer than in the south.
Among many nightlife activities, watching Errenzhuan is undoubtedly the hobby of many people in Beiji City, and those who come to Beiji City also regard watching Errenzhuan as a must-do thing.
There are many two-person theaters in Beiji City, some large and some small. These two-person theaters of different sizes are scattered throughout Beiji City, bringing a unique flavor to the nightlife in Beiji City.
The lion drove Lin Zhiming to a place called Shuxinyuan.
"This is it!" Heiying pointed to the door of Shuxinyuan and said, "This theater is opened by Song Shijie, one of Lin Mo's eight great kings. It is the best private two-person theater in Northern Hebei City."
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go." Lin Zhiming said, pushing the door open and getting out of the car.
Black Eagle and Lion followed closely behind Lin Zhiming.
"It's so cold." Lin Zhiming shrank his neck, spit on the ground, and walked towards Shuxinyuan.
The signboard of Shuxinyuan is not big, but those three characters are clearly written by famous artists.
Under the sign is a wooden door. Lin Zhiming couldn't tell what kind of wood it was made of, but it was probably not cheap.
There were several strong men in suits and headphones standing at the door, as well as several girls in cheongsam.
Lin Zhiming walked over, and a cheongsam girl immediately stopped Lin Zhiming.
"Sir, we adopt a membership system here. Do you have a membership card?" the girl asked.
"Membership card? No, I heard people say that this is the best two-person theater, so come and have a look. Can you get one for me?" Lin Zhiming said.
"That's it, sir, to apply for our membership card, you need to submit some relevant information to prove your identity. We have certain identity requirements for members. If you want to apply, you can leave your phone number.
Number, we will have someone contact you later." the girl said.
"So troublesome? Isn't it just a matter of money? I'll give you more money and let me in quickly. I'm freezing to death outside!" Lin Zhiming said impatiently.
"Sir, our membership card is not something that only those with money can apply for. No matter how rich some people are, but do not have enough status, they cannot become our members!" the girl said.
Lin Zhiming frowned and said, "What the hell are you pretending to be? I still don't believe you can give me money and you won't let me see it. Call your leader out!"
"Sir, our leader is not here," the girl said.
"Then I'll take a look first. When your leader comes, let him come to me." Lin Zhiming said and walked straight forward.
The men in suits at the door decisively surrounded Lin Zhiming and others.
"Go away, I want to die somewhere else!" one of the men said with a dark face.
Just as Lin Zhiming was about to say something, the man lifted up his suit, revealing the laser gun on his waist.
"Okay, very good." Lin Zhiming sneered, turned and left.