220. Chapter 220 Big shot
Zhihua sounds like a very knowledgeable and polite name. In fact, the girl in front of her undoubtedly has the temperament of a lady from a noble family, her pretty cheeks, round figure, and constantly undulating perky chest all give people a pleasing visual sense.
After taking a sip of tea, I felt the fragrance of my teeth. If nothing unexpected happens, it should be the best Tieguanyin. Zhao Xiaohan doesn't know much about tea tasting, but at least he can tell whether it is a good tea. Some professionals seem to have to just smell the smell of tea to guess the year of the tea. However, Zhao Xiaohan has not reached this level yet, but he can tell the quality of the tea.
"Why haven't Zhang Liang been back yet?" After more than ten minutes, the hot dishes had been delivered, but Zhang Liang had not seen them yet. Both of them looked outside the door with strange looks. When they heard the two people asking, Zhao Xiaohan also looked out of the door in confusion. He just went to the bathroom. Why did he go to such a long time?
If Zhang Liang didn't come back, no one would take the dishes on the table. It was just in the twelfth month of winter. If Zhang Liang didn't come back, the hot dishes would soon turn into cold dishes. "You two will sit for a while, and I'll go out and take a look." As he said that, Zhao Xiaohan stood up, glanced at Zhihua standing beside him, stopped, and whispered: "You can find a seat as well, don't stand, the weather is quite cold."
"Thank you." Hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, Zhihua smiled slightly, nodded, and found a seat opposite the table and sat down. After seeing Zhihua sit down, Zhao Xiaohan turned around and walked out. However, the moment he had just walked out, he heard a loud quarrel coming from a distance.
Originally, Zhao Xiaohan didn't plan to pay attention to these quarrels, but it seemed that he could hear Zhang Liang's voice during the quarrel. Moreover, the direction of the voice seemed to be on the way to the bathroom. Thinking of this, Zhao Xiaohan frowned and walked towards the direction of the quarrel. However, before he walked in front of him, he had already confirmed that Zhang Liang was among the people quarreling with others.
It’s not that Zhao Xiaohan’s eyes and ears are so smart, but that Zhang Liang’s voice is too high. Moreover, for Zhao Xiaohan, Zhang Liang said too many things in his ear. He only needs to hear one word to know that this is Zhang Liang’s voice.
Sure enough, when Zhao Xiaohan just walked around the corner, he saw Zhang Liang quarreling with a middle-aged man with an angry face. Moreover, there were not only Zhang Liang and the middle-aged man present, but there seemed to be a group of people standing opposite the middle-aged man. One of the women seemed to have a few quarrels with Zhang Liang from time to time.
"I tell you, boy, if you don't pay my clothes today, you don't want to walk out of the Zuixian Tower for me." The middle-aged man said this, with a very loud tone and arrogant look, looking like I am the best in the world. From the expression and tone on his face, he looked down on Zhang Liang very much.
"What happened?" Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Zhao Xiaohan subconsciously frowned and came to Zhang Liang to stop. Zhang Liang, who was about to speak, was stunned for a moment after hearing Zhao Xiaohan's voice, and then said angrily: "I came out of the bathroom just now and accidentally hit the two of them. I had already apologized, but they insisted that I compensate them for their clothes."
"Boy, do you know how much I bought this clothes? When you hit me just now, the red wine has been sprinkled on it. How can you wear it in the future?" Hearing Zhang Liang's words, the middle-aged man seemed even more angry than Zhang Liang, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he looked like he was dominating the world.
"How much did I buy it? I gave it to him." After hearing the middle-aged man's words, Zhao Xiaohan was too lazy to talk too much and planned to take the money to settle the matter. Arguing with such a person is just wasting his saliva. Zhao Xiaohan was unwilling to waste a second of this kind of time for such a person who had no reason.
"I originally bought 30,000 yuan, I will be a little cheaper for you. Forget it, 28,000 yuan. You are kids, so I won't care about you." When I heard that Zhao Xiaohan was willing to pay, the middle-aged man's face instantly became much better. He smiled and looked at Zhao Xiaohan with his eyes curled up, full of heat.
"What? Thirty thousand? I'll go, your uncle's, your torn clothes are worth 30,000 yuan?" When he heard the 30,000 yuan, Zhang Liang couldn't help but scold him again. He had been tolerating for a long time. He was unwilling to pay for money. Now, when he heard that a piece of clothing costs 30,000 yuan, how could he still tolerate it?
"Boy, I tell you, be careful when speaking. If you weren't still a little brat, I slapped you to death." Hearing Zhang Liang's curse, the middle-aged man's face suddenly became ugly, and he couldn't help but start to feel a little threat as he spoke. But Zhang Liang was still a person who was not afraid of threats. When he heard the middle-aged man threatening himself, Zhang Liang immediately became furious and cursed: "Oh, do you think Yanjing City belongs to your family? I also think I am a little brat. I also think you are like a breastfeeding child who has not graduated from kindergarten. If you have the ability, please try to touch a finger today?"
"Do you really think I dare not hit you?" Seeing that Zhang Liang was not afraid of his own threat, the middle-aged man became angry. As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight with Zhang Liangdong. Seeing that the two of them were quarreling endlessly and becoming more and more intense, he had already had the tendency to take action. Zhao Xiaohan frowned deeper. He stood up, slowly walked between the two people, stretched out his hand, and said slightly, "Okay, don't argue."
Originally, seeing the middle-aged man trying to do something, Zhang Liang had already rolled up his sleeves and prepared to go up. However, seeing Zhao Xiaohan inserted between the two people, Zhang Liang stopped the movement in his hand and slapped Zhao Xiaohan on the shoulder and said, "Xiaohan, get out of the way, the tiger is not powerful. This old guy really thinks I am a sick cat. Seeing that I don't beat him today and can't take care of myself, I'm not Zhang Liang!"
"Boy, young people, don't be too crazy. Today, let me teach you what it means to respect the elderly and love the young." As he said that, the middle-aged man raised his fist and punched Zhang Liang in the face. Seeing the other party taking action, how could Zhang Liang not do it? At that moment, a fist hit the middle-aged man's forehead without saying a word. In this way, the two people were sandwiched between Zhao Xiaohan and had already started to move.
Just as the fight was about to break out, neither of the fists fell on each other. When the two of them widened their eyes and looked at the big hands holding the fists in front of them, they couldn't help but feel surprised, and even a little incredible. At this time, Zhao Xiaohan stood between them without moving, and his hands were holding the fists of them respectively.
"Xiaohan, let go, your fists don't have eyes. What if you hurt you?" Zhang Liang was the first to report it, but in his eyes, Zhao Xiaohan naturally would not fight, so he was afraid that Zhao Xiaohan would be hurt as soon as he spoke.
"Stop quarrel, the food will be cold later." After hearing Zhang Liang's words, Zhao Xiaohan seemed unhurried, but he heard that Zhao Xiaohan was still thinking about the food in the room, which made Zhang Liang feel a little amused for a while.
"Boy, let go, otherwise I will fight you later." Seeing Zhao Xiaohan grab his right hand, the middle-aged man seemed a little angry.
"Thirty thousand yuan is a bit too much, so let's do it, three thousand yuan, you can buy another one." Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Zhao Xiaohan turned his head lightly and said this. When he heard Zhao Xiaohan's words, Zhang Liang and the middle-aged man immediately responded. Zhang Liang took the lead and said, "Xiaohan, are you crazy? You want me to pay him 3,000 yuan for a torn dress? I tell you, no way, I won't pay him a penny."
As soon as Zhang Liang's voice fell, the middle-aged man's voice then rang in Zhao Xiaohan's ears: "Three thousand yuan, boy, do you think I am begging for food? Let me tell you, if you don't pay me 30,000 yuan for this clothes today, no one can think of walking out of this Zuixianlou for me. To be honest, this Zuixianlou is opened by my cousin's house. Do you know who my cousin is? My cousin is the boss of this Zuixianlou. As long as he says, no one of you will want to walk out of this Zuixianlou. Humph, three thousand yuan? Where are you begging for food?"
Hearing that neither of them was willing to give in, Zhao Xiaohan's eyes gradually narrowed, slowly took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, took a sip, turned around and looked at the middle-aged man and smiled, "Did your cousin's wife open the Zuixianlou?"
"Yes. What's wrong?" Hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, the middle-aged man didn't understand what he meant for a moment, but he nodded with a arrogant expression on his face.
"Call your cousin and brother-in-law here. If he says you need to compensate 30,000 yuan for your clothes, I will give you a lot of money." After hearing the middle-aged man confirmation, Zhao Xiaohan nodded and slowly said this. When Zhao Xiaohan said, the middle-aged man became even more confused and looked at Zhao Xiaohan strangely and said, "What kind of person do you think you are? Just because you want to see my cousin and brother-in-law? Do you know who he is? Even if the director of the Public Security Bureau comes over and wants to see my cousin and brother-in-law, he has to call and make an appointment in advance. Do you think such a big person can be seen by you just want to see?"
Chapter completed!