Liu Mengxi casually clapped his palms and stood there looking at the bald middle-aged and charming woman who had been stunned.
"good!"
"Old Liu's heroic spirit is still the same!"
"Good fight!"
Su Yue and others exclaimed.
"waste!"
The bald middle-aged man cursed inwardly, then his face changed suddenly, and a smile appeared on his face. He took out a business card from the sarcastic woman's bag and handed it to Liu Mengxi from a distance, and said, "Brother, you are so skillful, just look at it."
It is the dragon and phoenix among people. As the saying goes, Jinling is not a thing in the pond. It turns into a dragon when you encounter wind and clouds! Brothers have such good skills, don’t waste it. Follow me and make sure you drink the strongest wine and soak the hottest ones.
Girl!"
Liu Mengxi glanced at the bald middle-aged man with contempt and spit out a word: "Get out!"
"Haha..." The bald middle-aged man had already reached the level of not showing his emotions. He was not angry. He smiled and said, "Brother, in this society, money is hard to make shit, but who would not be able to get along with money. Who would not be able to get along with money?
What? My name is Liao Fukun. It’s quite famous in this acre of three-point land in Longcheng. If you follow me, you will never regret it.”
"Sorry, I already have a boss." Liu Mengxi said, looking at Lin Fan above the steps.
"Your boss?" Liao Fukun looked at Liu Mengxi's gaze and saw Lin Fan standing at the door. Seeing that Lin Fan was dressed in ordinary clothes and had a very good face, he was not a member of the upper class of Longcheng at all, he immediately sneered.
With a loud voice, he said domineeringly: "What future can you have when you follow a pauper? As long as you come here, I will give you 50,000 yuan a month!"
After saying that, Liao Fukun stretched out one palm, spread his five fingers, and looked at Liu Mengxi.
But Liu Mengxi still shook her head.
If someone had recruited Liu Mengxi like this before meeting Lin Fan, he would probably agree. After all, there were old people and young people at home, and they were waiting for him to support his family. But now it is different. Lin Fan has already thrown away without hesitation.
Since he agreed to the olive branch, he would not regret it. Even if the salary offered by others was higher than that of Lin Fangao, he would not be shaken. Not to mention 50,000, or 500,000, it would be the same.
Now Liao Fukun was completely impatient and waved his hand and said, "I don't know how to show my respect! Since you don't accept my face, let's talk about you hurting my bodyguard!"
When recruiting Liu Mengxi just now, Liao Fukun didn't even look at the bodyguard who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up. But now he said this, clearly because he felt that he was being snatched up and wanted to get back the scene.
"There is nothing to say about skills," Liu Mengxi said lightly.
"Okay, you're awesome!" Liao Fukun laughed furiously, gave Liu Mengxi a thumbs up, took two steps back and took out his cell phone and dialed a number. As soon as the phone was connected, he shouted: "Biaozi,
Don’t talk nonsense, bring people to the entrance of the Emgrand Hotel! There are 500 people, as long as the elite, the better! If you don’t do anything to the Third Master, what are you thinking? It’s a group of migrant workers, hurry up!”
After making the phone call, Liao Fukun looked at Liu Mengxi proudly and said, "When you ask me later."
Liu Mengxi glanced at Liao Fukun, returned, and whispered beside Su Yue: "Old Su, I won't cause trouble for the boss, right?"
Su Yue secretly glanced at Lin Fan, and saw that the latter was still calm and gentle, so he was completely at ease and said, "Don't worry, the boss is very energetic in Longcheng."
While talking, Su Yue couldn't help but remember what happened the night before. The people around Lin Fan, Zhang Haitian, Ye Yingfan and Lin Fan brothers were called, and Lu Yang quarreled to take Lin Fan as his teacher. They all represent the top of Longcheng.
Any of the forces that Liao Fukun can't afford. I can only say that this bald middle-aged man kicked the iron plate this time.
"Brother Lin, oh, I'm sorry, I'm embarrassed. I'm a little bit anxious just now, and I'm not welcome!"
At this time, a thick voice came from the Emgrand Hotel. Everyone looked at the door and saw Zhang Haifeng, who was wearing a strong suit, walked out with a smile on his face. He followed him up because he was standing with Lin Fan.
Zhao Zheng, who became a celebrity around Zhang Haifeng.
"San Master, why are you coming out?"
When Liao Fukun saw Zhang Haifeng, he was shocked and pushed away the charming woman and trotted up the steps.
Liao Fukun, who was almost fifty years old, had to call him "Third Master" when he saw Zhang Haitian in his early thirties. It is conceivable that the status of the two of them were.
Zhang Haifeng glanced at Liao Fukun indifferently, ignored him, walked to Lin Fan, hooked Lin Fan's neck and said intimately: "Brother, call me, I have arranged everything for you, walk, brother
Take you up."
Lin Fan also laughed, and was not polite, so he walked with Zhang Haifeng and walked into the Emgrand Hotel. Zhao Zheng warmly greeted Yan Mo Su Yue and others to go in.
Soon, Liao Fukun was left at the entrance of the Emgrand Hotel and was messy in the wind.
"Gudu!"
Liao Fukun swallowed, wiped the sweat from his forehead with trembling hands, and took out his cell phone and called Biaozi just now. After answering the phone, Biaozi said loudly: "Brother Liao, I have already coded for more than fifty years.
The number one person is coming, and it will pass immediately, twenty minutes!"
Liao Fukun said with his lips tremblingly: "No...no use it..."
"What's the thing?"
"It's apart. I'll call you the money later, so I don't have to come over." Liao Fukun finished speaking and hung up the phone.
After putting away the phone, Liao Fukun walked down the steps in a daze. The charming woman hurried over to support his arm. Liao Fukun shook the charming woman away with a hand, pointed at her and shouted: "Get out! You stinky bitch! What a fucking thing.
Because of you!”
After saying that, Liao Fukun left quickly and called his assistant at the same time, asking him to prepare a generous gift to deliver it to the Emgrand Hotel immediately. He is really afraid now, and the person who can let Zhang Haifeng, the leader of the Fengyun Club, come out to greet him in person.
How could he be an ordinary person? At least he is like this, and a hundred people tied together are definitely not a match for him. He can only apologize and pray that there are a large number of adults on the other side and don’t settle the score later.
In the Emgrand Hotel, Zhang Haifeng led Lin Fan and others into a large private room, with two large round tables inside. At this time, tableware had been arranged, cold dishes and wine were served, and there were four slim figures and faces.
The beautiful cheongsam beauty is waiting inside.
Zhang Haifeng was in full swing as a landlord and arranged for Su Yue's comrades to sit down separately, and ordered the kitchen to start delivering dishes. Then he said a few words to Lin Fan and others and then withdrew. He knew that Lin Fan and others must have something to talk about, so of course
I won't stay here all the time.
After walking out of the Bibo Hall, Zhang Haifeng's face became gloomy. He waved his hand to Zhao Zheng beside him and said, "Xiao Zheng, go and hit Liao Laoer, otherwise he would really think he is a role in Longcheng.