Song Yuanshan was immediately confused. A deliveryman asked him to get out of the game he was in. Is there any way to do it?
He slammed the table and said angrily: "Boy, you're done. From today on, you can't get rich relying on my relationship with Song Yuanshan, and you won't be able to move anywhere in Jincheng."
"Waiter, call the security guard right away and drive this kid out!"
Liao Zhijun shook his head secretly. He knew that his father-in-law was not joking. Although most of his father-in-law's power was in Haicheng, it was still very easy to crush Xiao He to death. What's more, Xiao He had offended Director Zhou. Now even if he speaks for Xiao He
It's all useless.
Director Zhou also looked at Xiao He jokingly. He didn't even have to do anything to a small person delivering food. If he just said a word, someone in Jincheng would kill Xiao He for him.
Guo Zi is also a little worried about Xiao He. Although Xiao He is a bit difficult for him to see now, in his opinion, Song Yuanshan plus Director Zhou is already a huge figure.
At this time, the door of the private room was pushed open again, and what came in was not a waiter, but the hotel manager and a beautiful woman with a graceful figure and an alluring appearance.
Nangong Yue.
Director Zhou didn't expect Nangong Yue to actually come. He quickly stood up and said with a flattering smile: "Niece Nangong, you really came to toast me! That's so polite!"
Song Yuanshan also realized in an instant that this must be Nangong Yue, the God of Wealth in Jincheng, the helmsman of a group worth hundreds of billions. It seemed that he was on the right path by following the path of Director Zhou. Based on the relationship between Director Zhou and Nangong Yue,
If I want to develop in Jincheng in the future, that is not a matter of words.
Nangong Yue was a little confused. Why was the director here this week? Could it be that Xiao He invited him to dinner. Thinking of this, Nangong Yue did not become cold-faced, but nodded slightly.
But this gave Director Zhou a wrong signal. Did he think that Nangong Yue was really giving him face? He pointed at Song Yuanshan and said, "Niece Nangong, let me introduce to you. This is a friend of mine from Haicheng."
Song Yuanshan stepped forward flattered and stretched out his hand, "Hello, President Nangong, Song has been admiring your name for a long time. It is such a blessing to meet you today!"
"Ahem!"
Just when Nangong Yue was about to shake hands with Song Yuanshan politely, Xiao He suddenly coughed twice.
Nangong Yue immediately turned her head to Xiao He and left Song Yuanshan aside. Song Yuanshan was furious and scolded: "Boy, if you are sensible, get out of here. Do we really want the security guards to kick you out?"
"President Nangong, don't worry, this is just a blind trash. We have nothing to do with him."
Director Zhou also said arrogantly: "Yes, niece Nangong, this guy offended me just now. I hope that he will be banned from all places of our Jinsheng Group in the future."
After saying that, he looked at Xiao He who was still feasting provocatively. Waste is waste. He doesn't know it when he is about to die.
Liao Zhijun regretted extremely at this time. He really shouldn't have brought Xiao He here to eat. As a Jincheng native, he naturally knew how powerful the Nangong family was. If the Nangong family blocked Xiao He, he would really not be able to survive.
At this time, Guo Zi didn't panic anymore. He had seen Nangong Yue's respectful attitude towards Xiao He.
Nangong Yue's face turned cold instantly. It turned out that it was not Xiao He who was entertaining the two of them, but a conflict with them!
"Zhou Chong, who gave you the courage to talk to Mr. Xiao like this? Do you know that Mr. Xiao is the holder of the Supreme Gold Card of our Jinsheng Group?"
Director Zhou didn't react for a moment, "Niece Nangong, are you talking to me?"
Nangong Yue's eyes were like swords, and her voice was stern, "Immediately apologize to Mr. Xiao, or get out of Jinsheng Group."
"Boom!" Director Zhou seemed to have been hit by a bolt from the blue, and his face instantly turned pale.
Song Yuanshan suddenly turned to stone on the spot. What was going on? Nangong Yue actually knew Xiao He, and the relationship between the two seemed to be very unusual.
Director Zhou said bravely: "Nangong Yue, I am the director of Jinsheng. I was promoted by the old president. You actually asked me to apologize to a loser who delivers food?"
He had just been praised so highly by Song Yuanshan that he still couldn't let go for a while. Now he just hoped that Nangong Yue could save some face for him.
"Zhou Chong, let me tell you, Jinsheng can have many directors, but there is only one supreme gold card, and this gold card was given to Xiao He by my grandfather." Nangong Yue's tone did not change at all, and the aura of a domineering president was fully displayed.
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Director Zhou couldn't help but shudder, and there were big beads of sweat on his forehead. Isn't this just a loser who delivers food? How did he get such appreciation from the old president?
But he also heard Nangong Yue's tone clearly. This was not a joke. He might really be kicked out by Jin Sheng. After weighing the pros and cons again and again, he chose to bow his head.
"Xiao, Mr. Xiao, I'm sorry, I was blind before."
Director Zhou's expression was very much like that of a masseur treating a customer with body odor all over his body. He didn't want to but had to do it.
Xiao Hepi smiled and said: "Ha, now let me ask you again, are you qualified to let me toast?"
Director Zhou was so angry that the flesh on his face could not stop twitching. He stared at Xiao He, but could not say a word.
"Didn't you just say that I'm young and frivolous? I'm telling you, I'm crazy enough to be crazy." Xiao He took the bottle of liquor and said in a playful tone: "Drink it up, not even a drop is left."
Director Zhou's face suddenly changed, and his expression looked very aggrieved.
That was a 500 ml bottle of high-strength liquor! And the wine was not the biggest problem. The problem was that if he drank it, he would be completely stepped on by Xiao He.
"Why, no face?" Xiao He did not conceal the provocation in his words.
Director Zhou was heartbroken, picked up the white wine on the table and drank it.
Between face and Jin Sheng's power, he chose the latter without hesitation.
At this time, Song Yuanshan didn't even dare to breathe. Even Director Zhou, who was so arrogant just now, has now been trampled to death by Xiao He. What else can he do?
His guts were filled with regret now. He originally had the best opportunity to cling to the Nangong family, but now he had ruined it all.
Only now did Liao Zhijun realize that they had been able to enter Private Room No. 1. The reason why the hotel gave away top-quality liquor worth hundreds of thousands of dollars was because of Xiao He's membership card. It was not Director Zhou's face at all.
After Director Zhou finished drinking, he left the scene in a state of embarrassment like a drowned dog.
Xiao He took a tissue and wiped the corner of his mouth, "Guo Zi, let's go."
Seeing this, Song Yuanshan hurriedly said in confusion: "Xiao He, Mr. Buxiao, I am willing to give you half of the shares in Zhihui Building."
He now wants to make up for his mistakes at any cost. Nangong Yue is willing to fire a director for Xiao He, which shows how much Xiao He values Nangong Yue.
However, Xiao He ignored him and went straight out of the private room.
Song Yuanshan's face turned pale and he slumped down on the chair. He knew that his plan in Jincheng was over. If the Nangong family wanted to target him, he didn't have the strength to resist at all.
Nangong Yue followed closely and left the private room, "Xiao He, it's really not easy to meet you!"
Nangong Yue's tone was very gentle. She knew that Xiao He was still angry about what happened last time.
This shocked the bodyguards and hotel manager behind Nangong Yue. They had never seen Nangong Yue speak so politely to anyone.
But what stunned them even more was that Xiao He kept walking, as if he didn't hear Nangong Yue's words.
Nangong Yue was so angry that she came to see him personally. Why didn't this guy appreciate it?
"Xiao He, stop, you treat me like that, can't I just make a joke to you?"
"Wow!"
The bodyguards and managers opened their mouths like hippopotamuses. There was too much information in Nangong Yue's words.
Is this still the domineering female CEO and the Iceberg Queen in their impressions?