Chapter 179 Breathing Here Is What I Say
Dongguan Miao put away the pistol, stepped forward to clean up the tableware in front of Binge, and then sent someone to the adaptation office, fetched new tableware, and placed it in front of Binge. Putting down his arms, he tapped his legs with his fingers, and smiled at the corners of his mouth: "Young Master Li, Young Master Wang, you guys like to watch boxing very much. Would you like me to organize a boxing match at sea and sail to the high seas to fight boxing? Then invite Mr. Li and Mr. Bao Come watch boxing at sea together?"

"I have a cooperation with Mr. Hu Yingxiang. There should be some thin noodles to invite Mr. Li, Mr. Bao and Mr. Wang. Are you interested?"

Tang Tingwei and Zou Wenhuai didn't have this ability. Zou Wenhuai couldn't help the big bosses, and Tang Tingwei was unwilling to offend Dashuihou.

Zhang Guobin has deeper connections in the business world. He said that if he wants to invite a few bosses to watch boxing, then he can really invite them!

And not relying on a few young and old, and not being afraid of a few bosses, and behind them are the swords and guns of Brother Yihai!
Big hose?
Millions of pocket money a month, who the hell are you, dare to call a big water hose in front of Boss Zhang!

Since Zhang Guobin took the main seat, Li Jiajie, Wang Zhonghui, Bao Yuli and others fell silent. The most important thing is that Tang Tingwei couldn't cover the scene. Faced with Zhang Guobin's question, Li Jiajie's face was livid, and he propped the table and said: " Boss Zhang, I hate when others use Laodou to oppress me."

"Why the hell are you talking to my boss?" Locomotive Rong turned the muzzle of his gun, pointed at Li Jiajie across the dining table, pressed the safety button with his thumb, widened his eyes, and said in a menacing tone: "Speak softly! Don't be too loud !Otherwise I can’t help but shoot, hit the street!”

"Bah!" Locomotive Rong turned his head and spat out, not paying attention to the "elderly young man" at all. Dongguan Miao held a gun with one hand and put the other hand in front of his wrist, standing beside the boss with a blank expression.

His little brother is so arrogant, there is nothing to worry about.

Zhang Guobin raised his head interestingly, looked at Li Jiajie playfully and asked, "Oh?"

"Your old man seems to be more than you. You hate others to use your old man to oppress others. I also hate the most bad boy who uses your old man as a banner and dominates."

"In this way, my brother just wants to travel to Thailand in two days. If you are interested, I will give him a ride. Oh no, I will give you a ride. What do you think?"

Zhang Guobin had a relaxed expression and a contemptuous tone.

A second generation is really not qualified to talk nonsense with him.

Li Jiajie frowned, propped his hands on the table, and looked at Zhang Guobin as if he was eating people, but when he saw the dark and deep muzzle, anger and fear trembled in his heart at the same time.

"How about it?"

"Are you not convinced?" Zhang Guobin sat on the chair, turned his head to look at Li Jiajie, his eyes became more and more fierce, he slapped the table fiercely, and shouted: "If you are not convinced, let your old man come to find him." I!"

"Notify you, old man, to bring your gun!"

Zhang Guobin roared loudly.

In the room, only his voice echoed, Bao Yuli got up quickly, took Li Jiajie's arm, and persuaded: "Ajie, don't die with the society..."

The muzzle turned to Bao Yuli.

Bao Yuli quickly changed her tune: "Let's go."

Although they usually don't see eye to eye, in the final analysis, they are still friends in the same circle, and their interests tend to be the same. Wang Zhonghui and Wang Zhonghui stood up at the same time, and the four of them were about to leave. Li Jiajie let go of his hands supporting the table. Before taking a step, Zhang Guobin said coldly: "I'm sorry, you have been kidnapped."

"Walking, sitting, standing, and even breathing here have to be approved by me." Zhang Guobin pointed to the ground, picked up the cigar again, stuffed it into his mouth, and raised his eyelids to the sky: "I won't let you go, which one of you Qualified to go out?"

"Zhang Guobin, can you continue your business!" Wang Zhonghui couldn't help interjecting, but Zhang Guobin stared at him and said very contemptuously: "You are using the way of the way to deal with my friend, I am sorry, I will Deal with you in the right way."

"I have nothing to say to you people." Only with righteous businessmen can you follow the rules of righteousness. If the other party uses the means of the way, you must deal with it with the means of the way. Otherwise, revenge and counterattack will definitely be more violent. .

Zhang Guobin remembers that Li Jiajie and Bao Yuli have multiple children in their families, while Wang Zhonghui is the only son in a big chaebol family, but Wang Zhonghui's family is engaged in motor manufacturing, with high technical barriers, but the upstream and downstream influence is not the same as Zhang Guobin's business route It doesn't matter, don't even think about it.

At this time, there is no need to be merciful, just offend the three of them severely, and just destroy the future of the three of them.

"Ximiao, make a call to the group of the four young and old, and ask them to send someone to pick them up. There is no need to call the police. This kidnapping is free." Zhang Guobin smiled slightly, and waved his hand: "If you are interested, give me I'll send a thank you letter."

Zhang Guobin is not afraid of offending the four chaebols. First of all, the personal happiness and anger of the four chaebols have no influence on Zhang Guobin. The momentum is unstoppable.

What's more, the four chaebols really have to thank him, and they may not all be offended. Facing the four waste materials, they can handle it however they want.

He gets it when he feels good.

"Zhang Guobin!"

"Don't go too far!"

"Crack!" A younger brother stood beside him, raised the handle of his gun, and slammed Li Jiajie on the head, causing Li Jiajie's head to bleed, and he sat on a chair in pain.

"sit!"

Zhang Guobin spread his hands: "I said before, standing here, sitting, and breathing must be subject to my consent."

He seemed to be speaking in a trivial sentence.

Locomotive Rong grinned and raised his gun to threaten: "Speak softly to my boss!"

Bao Yuli and Wang Zhonghui couldn't help feeling chills in their hearts, they sat down tremblingly, their cheeks were already trembling slightly, and they didn't want to be as proud and conceited as before.

The club members they used to deal with, regardless of their status, bowed and humbled, flattered and wanted to tie up the big water hose. This was the first time they saw the unscrupulous, arrogant, and completely shameless gangsters.

They spent money on silver bullets for fun in the arena, and they were far away from the top bosses in the arena. They were intimidated by Prince Bin, so they could not understand the stories of the arena they had heard.

Money is really not everything!

Everything is about money.

"Hehe." There was a warm smile on Zhang Guobin's face. He was really elegant and handsome, but everyone at the scene had no time to appreciate it. Zhang Guobin stood up and went around the round table, passed by the trembling seats, and stood beside Zou Huaiwen. Pa, the palm fell heavily on Zou Huaiwen's shoulder, Zou Huaiwen trembled all over, holding the chopsticks with his fingers, his waist straight, and he said in a stiff tone: "Zhang Sheng."

"Boss Zou, you have lost face tonight." Zhang Guobin joked with a smile.

He came to replace Cheng Long, Hong Jingbao supported him once, can he go back empty-handed?

Cheng Long is very sincere, he is one of his own, since Boss Zou is here, he must bleed a little, otherwise, he will bleed a little.

"Compared to Mr. Zhang, what kind of role am I to dare to come out to save face?" Zou Huaiwen's gentle face, which used to have a bit of temperament, now looks embarrassed.

He has begun to demean himself.

Zhang Guobin walked to his side, he must be staring at him.

He certainly wouldn't let it go easily, and smiled immediately: "Others don't give Boss Zou face, but I always give Boss Zou a lot of face, but Boss Zou didn't give me face in the past."

"Shua! Shua!" The two guns immediately turned to Zou Huaiwen. Zou Huaiwen's face was pale with fright, he searched his stomach, raised his wine glass, and wanted to get up, but was pushed back by Zhang Guobin. He had to sit on the chair and forced a smile. Said: "I have always respected Boss Zhang very much. Where there was deference in the past, I will first offer Boss Zhang a glass of apology."

Zou Huaiwen drank the whole glass of red wine in one gulp. Just as he put down the glass to speak, he heard Zhang Guobin say again: "Where is a glass of apology?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang." Zou Huaiwen said with a strong smile, "It's because I don't follow the rules of the world. Let's respect Mr. Zhang again."

"Boss Zou is really polite." Zhang Guobin looked at Zou Huaiwen to toast again, hehe sneered: "Does Zou Huaiwen only know how to drink?"

Zou Huaiwen immediately understood the hidden meaning in the words.

He was holding a glass of red wine in both hands, his face was blushing, he burped and beeped, and was forced to drink the red wine in one gulp. After drinking the whole glass of red wine, he supported the table with his hands exhausted and raised his hand. Wiping the alcohol from the corner of his mouth with his cuff, he forced himself to open his mouth and said, "Sorry, Zhang Sheng, "Plan B" will not be filmed."

"Oh?"

""Plan B"? If Zou Sheng didn't talk about it, I didn't know Golden Harvest was going to make a film with DreamWorks." Zhang Guobin said with a smile.

At this time, Dongguan Miao opened the door and came in, nodded slightly, Zhang Guobin turned to Li Jiajie and the others and said, "You can go."

"Ajie." Bao Yuli turned her head to remind her, and walked out of the box first, then Wang Zhonghui left immediately, and finally, Li Jiajie walked out of the box covering her head.

There is no need to let a few bad guys know about business matters, and after a few people leave, things can be discussed.

"If it's just "Plan B", does Mr. Zou think it's too simple?" Zhang Guobin patted Zou Huaiwen on the shoulder, looked up at the ceiling, and in the box, crystal lights were shining brightly.

"Golden Harvest's overseas distribution has never been low. As a person, I like to make a fortune together, but I like that I lead others to make a fortune instead of others snatching food from my bowl."

"Mr. Zhang!" Zou Huaiwen was greatly astonished, turned his head and shouted: "Overseas distribution requires deep management, and Golden Harvest spends tens of millions every year..."

"I don't want you to subsidize money for me to distribute overseas. In this way, DreamWorks' films, Golden Harvest pump [-]% of the crumbs, and the remaining [-]%, I will throw it to the dog's bones."

"Are you convinced?" Zhang Guobin picked up his cigar and examined him.

Zou Huaiwen opened his mouth, but did not answer.

Cheng Long and Hong Jingbao crazily winked at Zou Huaiwen, Zou Huaiwen persisted for a long time, and finally exhaled dejectedly: "Submit!"

Zhang Guobin raised his hand, waved it, and the two boys put down their weapons. Then he leaned against Zou Huaiwen's head and said in a soft voice, "I like doing business with living people the most."

"Mr. Zou, you are very smart!" If there is a problem with the discussion at the Jianghu banquet, it must be handled according to the rules of the Jianghu. Zou Huaiwen is not a little white rabbit, of course he understands the rules, nodded, and Zhang Guobin let go of his grip Shoulder, laughed loudly: "Go away, Boss Zou!"

Only then did he really sit down and chat with Cheng Long and Hong Jingbao in an amicable manner. As for the food, forget it, Mr. Zhang is not poor enough to eat leftovers.

(End of this chapter)

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