"I don't dare to honor the surname Li." Li Jin replied calmly.
"It turns out to be Mr. Li."
Based on Li Jin's age, Wang Zhentao subconsciously used the popular title among the younger generation.
Li Jin laughed.
After working hard for so long since his debut, some called him Mr. Li and some called him Mr. Li, but this was the first time he was called Mr. Li.
It's quite embarrassing to hear.
"I am not a young master, nor do I come from a wealthy family." Li Jin shook his head, obviously not liking this title that sounded derogatory to him.
"Mr. Li!" Wang Zhentao immediately changed his words, with a flattering and apologetic smile on his face.
"I'm really sorry. I didn't know that Mr. Li was a good friend of the young prince. Please don't blame Mr. Li for bumping into him. I'll set up a table next door to apologize to Mr. Li."
Wang Zhentao said it with great sincerity.
But they didn’t know how much ‘hurt’ his words brought to Li Jianshe and Zhang Jiang.
Zhang Jiang didn't think about it before, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't know what the three words "little prince" mean.
He suddenly understood as if he was enlightened and looked at Li Jin in shock.
When did my little brother quietly get involved with the little prince?
Is this Wang Zhentao also from the Wang family?
Judging from his attitude, it seems that this relationship is not normal?
He thought of how Li Jin, who came to handle business for the first time in Jiacheng County, was just an unknown person. In the eyes of others, Li Jin, who had at least some luck and stock trading skills, was now a wealthy man that he could not understand.
Moreover, Li Jin's current circle of contacts has reached the level of a small prince, Zhang Jiang couldn't help but feel shocked.
Li Jianshe was even more horrified.
Being in Shanghai, he knows better what it means to be a little prince.
That is a level that ordinary people cannot reach even after a lifetime of hard work.
Even those tens of millions and billionaires are considered nouveau riche in the eyes of others.
And Li Jin is good friends with the young prince?
There are circles between people.
People who are not from the same class cannot mix in the same circle.
At this moment, Li Jianshe and Zhang Jiang both had a feeling.
The reason why Li Jin is still in contact with them is just because of friendship.
When it comes to social circles, the two of them have already been separated by who knows how many levels by Li Jin.
"No need." Li Jin waved his hand.
"I've already eaten the meal. There's no need to apologize or anything like that."
Li Jin's rejection made Wang Zhentao a little embarrassed and a little scared, but he did not dare to be angry.
Li Jin, who was able to get the young prince's personal business card, was no longer something Wang Zhentao could afford to offend.
At this moment, another person hurriedly came to the door.
This person is none other than He Jianshe, who came quickly and boldly.
As soon as He Jianshe entered the door, his eyes flashed when he saw Wang Zhentao standing respectfully aside.
At the scene, he was the one who had the deepest understanding of Li Jin's terror.
He saw with his own eyes how Li Jin got the Guan family's father and daughter from the hands of the young prince.
That was the person the young prince said he wanted to protect.
Now, the Guan family and his daughter are completely indifferent, but Li Jin is fine.
So knowing that his son had offended Li Jin by inviting Wang Zhentao to dinner tonight, he still immediately asked his son to apologize to Li Jin.
As for Wang Zhentao, let’s roll the ball.
Although they are also members of the Wang family, they are nothing compared to the little princes, let alone compared to Li Jin.
He Jianshe, who had made a wise decision, did not dare to neglect at this time. After glaring at his son, whose face was swollen like a pig's head, he went straight to Li Jin and said with a sincere face:
"Mr. Li, I won't say any more. I beg you to forgive my traitor once. No matter what the cost, I will accept it!"
He Jianshe knew Li Jin's temper. Don't make any moves at this time. Be more sincere and you might be able to minimize the big deal. Otherwise, they and their son will get out of the Shanghai market tonight.
I have to say that He Jianshe really grasped Li Jin's temper.
After taking a look at He Jianshe, Li Jin had no intention of teasing him.
He Jianshe was not his friend. They had conflicts at first. Later, He Jianshe took the right side and he also gave He Jianshe some opportunities, and the latter also did well.
"Okay."
Li Jin stood up.
"Don't play a trick on me. If your son is ignorant, you take him back and discipline him well. After decades of hard work, your foundation will be ruined by the offspring who are ignorant. How often do you see such things?"
Li Jin's words made He Jianshe break into a cold sweat.
As a former director of the Shanghai branch of Huizhou Merchants, he knew that the reason why both the Yan family and the Guan family were destroyed at the hands of Li Jin was because of their incompetent children.
"I know, I will teach this traitor well!" He Jianshe said with sweat profusely.
Li Jin looked at Wang Zhentao and said calmly: "In two days, I plan to have a dinner with the young prince to mention you to him?"
Wang Zhentao was so frightened that his buttocks clenched, and he hurriedly said: "No, no need, Mr. Li, I am just a small collateral descendant of the Wang family. What you and the young prince discuss are all big things. A small character like me really doesn't matter."
The qualifications are mentioned by your honorable words."
Smiling, Li Jin said nothing more and led Li Jianshe and Zhang Jiang towards the door with his hands behind his back.
Seeing this, He Jianshe, He Yu and his son, and Wang Zhentao all breathed a deep sigh of relief.
At any rate, this hurdle is over.
When they came to their senses at this moment, the backs of the three of them, including He Jianshe, who had just arrived, were already wet with cold sweat.
When he walked to the door, Li Jin glanced at Tong Xin, who was sitting on a puddle of yellow urine stains.
Tong Xin made a move, not caring how embarrassed he was at this moment, forcing out an ugly smile, and said tremblingly: "Li, Mr. Li, I, I will give you this puffer meat..."
Before Tong Xin finished speaking, Li Jin had already turned away.
In an instant, Tong Xin's face turned pale.
Li Jianshe, who was following Li Jin, glanced at Tong Xin with a sneer. He was not as generous as Li Jin.
"Mr. Tong, we don't have the appetite to eat this puffer fish meat, so you should keep it for yourself!"
After saying that, Li Jianshe stepped over the urine stain on the ground with a look of disgust and left.
In the end, Zhang Jiang took a look at the exquisite pufferfish meat before leaving. He shook his head with a smile and sighed: "What a waste of a good dish. Why do you think this pufferfish is so blind and was caught in vain?"
, lost his life and made a dish."
After saying that, Zhang Jiang also left.
Tong Xin was almost scared to tears.
He looked at He Yu and He Jianshe with a pale face, and shouted: "Young Master He, Mr. He, you two can help me put in a good word. I only offended Mr. Li because of you two!"
He Jianshe glared at Tong Xin coldly, and said with a sinister smile: "Don't worry, Mr. Li is a big shot, why do you have time to argue with this rubbish like you?"
Saying that, before Tong Xin could show his happiness, He Jianshe added, "But if it weren't for you, an idiot, how could so many things have happened? I will shovel this store of yours tonight!"
Tong Xin was paralyzed and wanted to cry but had no tears.
He wanted to curry favor with He Yu, but he didn't know that Li Jin was the most powerful person in the world.
He had to swallow the bitter pill now, even if he didn't want to.