Counterattack 1988

Chapter 1570
Wang Lin drinks a lot, but he hasn't had a good drink for a long time.

Today he had something on his mind, and with his brother Deng Dabao, and the beautiful chef Tan Yiyi serving wine, he inevitably drank a few more glasses.

Deng Dabao understood that Wang Lin was depressed and wanted to drink away his worries, so he didn't persuade him, let him drink, and helped him go back to sleep when he was drunk.

Tan Yiyi was very happy, it was rare for Wang Dong to give face so much, and drank one cup after another!

Usually, no matter what kind of drinking party it is, and no matter who drinks with Wang Lin, Wang Lin will have three drinks with him at most.

For Wang Lin's face, as long as he doesn't drink, no one can persuade him to drink.

Wang Dong is so flattering, Tan Yiyi will naturally do his best to flatter him.

Thus, the wine, like water, entered the throats of the three of them.

Wang Lin tasted the dishes and said, "Compared to yours, this dish is still not as good."

Tan Yiyi said with a smile: "I want to accompany Wang Dong today, or I will cook by myself. Next time, I will cook for Wang Dong myself."

The three drank, ate, and chatted.

Wang Lin and Deng Dabao came late, tables of people left after eating, and tables of guests came again.

Deng Dabao asked: "Is there anyone here so late? Are they not off work?"

Tan Yiyi said: "We are a commercial plaza here, and there are a lot of people who come to shop, so our business hours are the same as those of shopping malls, and we are also open until ten o'clock in the evening."

Deng Dabao said: "It's so late, is there anyone out for dinner?"

Tan Yiyi said: "There is a good saying, if there is a seller, there will be a buyer. We are open until ten o'clock in the evening, and people will come in to eat. The food we provide is very rich, and there are also midnight snacks. , flour and the like, some people are tired from shopping, so they come in to eat noodles, or order two small dishes and drink some wine."

Deng Dabao said: "Boss Tan really knows how to do business."

Tan Yiyi smiled and said, "Thank you Mr. Deng for your compliment."

While chatting, a few people came down from the second floor, it was Yun Lu, Ma Hongcai and others.

Out of the corner of Wang Lin's eyes, he caught sight of them, and at the same time saw Zheng Shaoqiang of the Maohua Group leading two people.

Deng Dabao whispered: "Wang Dong, it's Zheng Shaoqiang."

Wang Lin hummed, and said, "I'm very relieved that the Zhuli Pavilion is under the management of Mr. Tan. The Zhuli Pavilion in Shencheng is doing better business than the Zhuli Pavilion in Beijin. It's all because of Mr. Tan's good management."

Of course, Yunlu and the others also saw Wang Lin.

"Wang Dong! Mr. Deng! You are eating here too!" Yun Lu smiled sweetly, and walked forward with a smile, "Why didn't you go to the private seat upstairs?"

Wang Lin chuckled: "I think the hall is brighter and more lively, with an atmosphere of thirst for wine."

Deng Dabao sized up Yun Lu and Zheng Shaoqiang and said, "Boss Yun, are you having a dinner together?"

Yun Lu looked as usual, but Ma Hongcai scratched her ears unnaturally.

"Wang Dong, Mr. Deng, it's like this. Mr. Zheng must invite our guests, but we refused and came." Yunlu replied with a smile.

Deng Dabao said: "Mr. Zheng hasn't come home yet?"

Zheng Shaoqiang was watching from the side, and then he said haha: "Our Maohua Group also has business in Shanghai, and I will stay here to deal with some things. If I had known that Mr. Wang and Mr. Deng would also come to dinner, I would invite them together You guys. I bought the list for this table."

Wang Lin waved his hand lightly: "I eat at my own restaurant, and I don't need anyone to pay for it."

Zheng Shaoqiang was taken aback for a moment: "It turns out that this Zhuli restaurant is also owned by Mr. Wang! The taste here is really good!"

Wang Lindao: "Mr. Zheng can come here often if he likes it."

Zheng Shaoqiang said: "Hehe, of course I will take care of Mr. Wang's business. I have always been broad-minded and love to make friends. I never dwell on the past."

Wang Lin said indifferently: "A person with a real heart will not talk about this sentence. Does Mr. Zheng think so?"

Zheng Shaoqiang wiped his face and said: "Wang Dong, our cooperation was unsuccessful, but I still respect you as a person. I haven't offended you, right? Why do you point at me every sentence?"

Wang Lin was also a little bit drunk, and he spoke without any scruples: "I never target anyone! I only know to tell the truth. If Mr. Zheng can't listen to different opinions, it will prove that we have different opinions. For conspiracy."

Zheng Shaoqiang took a deep breath, wanted to attack but didn't dare to do it, so he shook his hands, turned and left.

Uncle Zhong just walked over, Wang Lin's big brother was in his hand, and a phone call came, he took the big brother to look for Wang Lin, in order not to delay things, he naturally walked faster.

Zheng Shaoqiang turned around and bumped into Uncle Zhong.

"How do you walk? Without eyes?" Zheng Shaoqiang didn't dare to get angry at Wang Lin, and he was not so good-tempered towards other people. He pointed at Uncle Zhong's face, yelled, and raised his hand, as if wanting to hit someone .

Zhong Shuniao didn't even want to ignore this person, so he handed the eldest brother to Wang Lin: "Wang Dong, Miss Shen is calling."

Wang Lin hummed and answered the phone.

When Zheng Shaoqiang saw that Uncle Zhong belonged to Wang Lin, he became even angrier. He just took out his resentment on him and said loudly, "Hey, I'm talking to you! You bumped into someone, and you didn't even apologize? Yes. Don't have any quality?"

Uncle Zhong's tower-like body slowly turned around, and looked at Zheng Shaoqiang calmly: "You hit me, I don't care about you like you, why don't you go quickly? You are still chattering here, do you want to Hit it again?"

Zheng Shaoqiang was so angry that his face turned red!

It's fine if Wang Lin dares to hate him, after all Wang Lin is a billionaire, the so-called richest man, Zheng Shaoqiang really dare not touch him.

And Uncle Zhong is just a servant of Wang Lin!
If even such a servant can show off his might in front of him, then how can he, Young Master Zheng, have any face?

Wang Lin didn't care about their quarrel.

Seeing that it was too noisy here, he took his mobile phone, got up and walked to the side to answer.

The call was from Shen Xue.

"Wang Lin, what's the matter with you and Wenxiu?" Shen Xue asked immediately.

"How do you know?" Wang Lin asked.

"How can I not know about such a big matter? Wenxiu went to Xiangjiang to live for a few days, right? You went to pick her up, and she came back."

Wang Lin thought to himself, Li Jiaxin must have guessed the cause and effect of this matter, a woman has no secrets at all, once she finds out, she will tell Deng Lijun or Tang Yan, it is not surprising that Shen Xue knows.

"Well, it's a little awkward." Wang Lin tried his best to downplay the impact of this incident.

"Is this just a small awkwardness? If there is a big awkwardness, will you have to divorce?"

"It's too serious. I can't make it this far."

"Why did you move out?"

"You know again?"

"Nonsense, I'm at your house now."

"Oh! How dare you go to my house?"

"Why didn't I dare to come? Wenxiu called me here. I just finished chatting with her and haven't come home yet!"

"then where are you?"

"In the car, I want to ask you, what's going on?"

"Shen Xue, I still want to ask you! The day I attended the class reunion, you and Wenxiu went to the racecourse to play, what happened?"

"At the racecourse that day? We just rode horses for fun. Nothing happened! Why do you ask that?"

"Wenxiu was angry that night. My intuition is, did something happen between you at the racecourse that day? Or did you say something unintentionally, and you don't remember?"

"I didn't say anything special! I chatted with her tonight, and it was very good. She didn't do anything to me. Wait, I'll drive out first, and I'll talk to you on the street."

"Stop talking on the phone while driving. Are you alone? I live in the company's lounge. Come to me! Let's meet and talk."

"okay."

When Wang Lin was on the phone, the conflict between Uncle Zhong and Zheng Shaoqiang had escalated.

Uncle Zhong has always been a fearless person, except for his master, he will not sell anyone's face!
When he was with Tang Jixian before, Uncle Zhong was loyal to the Tang family, but now with Wang Lin, he is only loyal to Wang Lin.

As for the young master of the Maohua Group, in Uncle Zhong's view, he is nothing more than a chicken and a dog, a person who inserts labels and sells heads.

Zheng Shaoqiang wanted to use Uncle Zhong to show off his power and give Wang Lin some color, so he deliberately upgraded a trivial collision incident to the level of punching and kicking.

Uncle Zhong is not a timid person!

As long as he doesn't bully people.

Others still want to hit him?

After the two argued for a few words, Zheng Shaoqiang punched Uncle Zhong.

Uncle Zhong is not tall, with a dark complexion, he looks really inconspicuous, thrown into the crowd, he is just an ordinary person.

But his fist is not vegetarian!

Seeing Zheng Shaoqiang swinging his fist, Uncle Zhong raised his hand unhurriedly, grabbed the opponent's fist, straightened his hand like this, and kept holding it tightly.

Zheng Shaoqiang wanted to break free, but he couldn't.

He tried as hard as he could to withdraw his hand, but he couldn't pull it out even though his face was flushed.

Zheng Shaoqiang wanted to push Uncle Zhong away again, but he also couldn't get an inch in.

Only then did he realize that the humble servant in front of him was actually a master of martial arts!

Not to mention ordinary people, even half-baked martial artists might not be able to do the skill shown by Uncle Zhong.

Zheng Shaoqiang was anxious and angry!
Everyone in the restaurant is watching his jokes!
It's by nature that Chinese people like to watch the excitement. There is a fight here, and no one leaves. Instead, everyone gathers around to watch.

Zheng Shaoqiang is a person who wants face, and he beat Uncle Zhong to regain face, but Uncle Zhong rubbed his face on the ground and ravaged him!
"Let me go!" Zheng Shaoqiang yelled, his hands joined forces, trying to pull it back, but he still couldn't succeed.

In desperation, he opened his mouth and bit down on Uncle Zhong's iron fist.

Or how can I say it is Iron Fist?
Zheng Shaoqiang bit down, as if he had bitten into an iron plate, and almost broke his teeth, but he couldn't hurt Uncle Zhong at all!
Wang Lin strode over and sneered: "Mr. Zheng, why are you biting my driver like a dog? After all, you are also the son of the boss of the Maohua Group. Why don't you have any tutoring at all? In public , Is it beating or biting again like this?"

These words are exquisite, not only point out Zheng Shaoqiang's identity, but also call him a dog.

The onlookers listened and sneered at Zheng Shaoqiang even more, laughing.

(End of this chapter)