Hearing this, Zhang Fu glanced at the man, sneered, and patted the other man on the shoulder. He nodded, "I understand. I understand what you mean. That's right. With your reminder, I know what to do."
He leaned back on the sofa, with a sneer on his face, "If we can really unite with Zhang Dawei, then Qin Xiaofei will definitely be defeated at the dinner!"
"Mr. Zhang, it's not too late. Do we have to find Zhang Dawei quickly?" The man reminded, "Also, although the back kitchen of Mingyue Hotel is an opportunity, it is still difficult to solve it. After all, it is
Chef has been with Liu Ruyan for many years."
"Don't be afraid!"
Zhang Fu shook his head, "People are more important than money. These cooks are meant to work. As long as the money is provided, I don't believe it. We can't poach them."
He looked at the man and said, "Okay, now you go to negotiate with the chef of Mingyue Hotel. I'll go to Zhang Dawei's house."
Half an hour later.
A Mercedes-Benz parked in front of the company. Zhang Fu got out of the car and looked up at the large company in front of him. In terms of company size, Zhang Dawei could indeed be ranked at the forefront of the county.
Moreover, this guy is powerful, and Zhang Dawei is even more certain that if he can join forces with Zhang Dawei, then Qin Xiaofei and the others will definitely be dead!
Immediately he hurried upstairs.
"Hello sir, who are you looking for?" She said politely when she saw Zhang Dawei at the front desk.
Zhang Fu was also extremely polite, nodded and smiled, "Hello, I am Zhang Fu, the owner of the Red Lake Hotel. I would like to meet with you, Mr. Zhang."
The receptionist looked up and down and asked, "Do you have a reservation?"
Zhang Fu thought to himself, dear guy, why is there still an appointment, but he shook his head and smiled, "We don't have an appointment, but I do have something urgent to do with you, Mr. Zhang, and I would like to ask you to inform me."
At that time.
In the office, Zhang Dawei was sitting on the sofa with a serious look on his face, while Zhang Qiang was sitting next to him, and the slap marks on his face that Qin Xiaofei had flashed before could still be faintly seen.
"Father, when will you avenge your son?" Zhang Qiang couldn't help but ask, with a hard look on his face, "Qin Xiaofei deserves to die, he slapped me so many times."
Zhang Dawei glanced at his son. This was his only son, and he had always doted on him. When his son was beaten, he was naturally extremely angry. "Qiang'er, don't worry. I will never let you get beaten."
If you give up, I will definitely crush that kid Qin Xiaofei to ashes!"
"Father, I know you will take revenge, but I want to ask you when exactly." Zhang Qiang said coldly: "I think about the scene when I let this kid slap me in the face almost every day, and if I don't have this revenge,
Report, I can’t even hold my head high in front of my friends!”
Ever since he was little, Zhang Qiang has bullied others, and no one has ever dared to bully him.
But now it's better, they slapped him several times and lost two front teeth. He must avenge this!
Zhang Dawei glanced at it. How could he not know how angry his son was now? He immediately nodded, "Okay, don't worry. I've said everything. It will be soon."
Just then, someone knocked on the door.
"Come in!" Zhang Dawei's face darkened and he responded. The front desk came in and said respectfully: "Mr. Zhang, Zhang Fu, the owner of the Red Lake Hotel outside, wants to see you and says he has something important to talk to you about."
Zhang Fu?
Zhang Dawei was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect Zhang Fu to come at this time.
"Father, why did Zhang Fu from the Red Lake Hotel come to you?" Zhang Qiang also wondered, "We don't have much contact with Zhang Fu."
Zhang Dawei nodded, "Yes, we did have no contact with this person before." Then he waved his hand, "Gone!"
The front desk nodded yes and was about to go out, but at this moment Zhang Qiang hurriedly shouted, "Wait a minute!" He said to Zhang Dawei: "Father, how did I hear that the chef of Daoxiangcun Hotel was the former Honghu Hotel?
From the hotel, I heard that there are a lot of conflicts between the two families, and my son wants to..."
He smiled and said, "Is it possible that this piece of wealth was brought here for this matter?"
Zhang Dawei glanced at his son, pondered slightly, then waved his hand towards the front desk and said, "Okay, let him come in."
A few minutes later, the knock on the door rang again.
Zhang Dawei was already sitting on the boss's chair. He came in and opened the door. He saw Zhang Fu walking in with a gift in his hand and a flattering look on his face. "Hello, Mr. Zhang. I'm sorry to bother you. I'm sorry."
Excuse me."
Zhang Dawei looked Zhang Fu up and down, his face darkened, and he said very rudely: "Boss Zhang, the strong wind brought you to my place."
"Hey, we're not here to see you and your young master." Zhang Fu chuckled and hurriedly put the gifts on the table. He glanced at Zhang Qiang standing aside, and when he saw the other person's face, he was even more determined.
It's true that this kid gave Qin Xiaofei a beating.
So I feel more confident.
"I heard that Mr. Zhang was injured a few days ago, so we made a special trip to see Mr. Zhang. Here is ginseng, which can help Mr. Zhang recover."
Hearing this, Zhang Dawei sneered, "Boss Zhang, what you mean by this is that you came here specifically to see my son's jokes."
"No, no, no," Zhang Fu shook his head repeatedly, "How dare we? You, Mr. Zhang, are a big boss in the county. I'm just a hotel owner in the county, so naturally I don't dare." He looked at Zhang Qiang and sighed: "I'll be honest.
You said, I just heard today that Mr. Zhang was injured a few days ago, why don’t you come over quickly and have a look at Mr. Zhang.”
He actually said this on purpose. He knew that Zhang Qiang was spoiled by his father and had a strong need for face and dignity. Now that he exposed it like this, Zhang Qiang would definitely be furious.
But not to him, but to Qin Xiaofei!
As expected, Zhang Qiang on the side heard this, his expression became fierce, he slapped the table, and said angrily: "Zhang Fu, shut up, if you keep talking about my injury, I will never finish with you.
!”
Zhang Fu pretended to be a little scared and apologized hastily, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, we didn't mean it. I'm just angry that you let others bully you. You said that the other person is really looking for death and dares to offend you. This is because he is your own dog."
You may live a long life."
Zhang Qiang snorted and said coldly: "What the hell, I must make Qin Xiaofei pay with his blood!"
"Okay." Zhang Dawei waved his hand, turned to look at Zhang Fu, and said solemnly: "Zhang Fu, stop stirring up trouble here. What are you doing here? I don't have time to listen to your nonsense!"
Seeing that the other party finally asked, Zhang Fu knew that the time had come. He chuckled and said, "Since Mr. Zhang is so direct, let's just go ahead. I am here to see your young master, but apart from that,
, there is one more thing I want to discuss with you and your noble master."