Siheyuan starts from a better life

Chapter 1181 Arrogance 2
He Chen strode towards the Yakovlev Design Bureau. Judging from He Chen's performance just now, the expressions on Cao Bin and Niu Weiluo's faces made it hard to tell whether they were worried or happy.

They felt that He Chen had gone a bit too far. How could he almost spit in someone's face before the conversation even started? This was a sign of disrespect for others. Strictly speaking, this was also a major diplomatic incident. However, when they thought that this was Da Mao and He Chen was Jiang Yan's man, it seemed that it was Jiang Yan's responsibility to punish him, but it did not seem necessary.

However, from the bottom of their hearts, what He Chen did today was quite refreshing for them, just like eating an ice cream in the hot summer. During this period, they didn't know how much humiliation they had suffered from Northrop Corporation.

Seeing how frustrated they were today, I felt so happy.

However, as a professional, I still have a strong sense of professional ethics. I will never smile if I cannot smile. But the way the corners of my mouth are raised is so high that even AK cannot suppress it.

"Sir, this is a confidential unit. If you want to enter, you need to call the bureau and someone will lead you in." At the gate, the guard faithfully stopped He Chen who wanted to enter.

"We are Mr. Jiang's people, and we are going to see your director." Before Jiang Yan could speak, Ivanov, Jiang Yan's bodyguard, spoke.

When the guard heard that it was Mr. Jiang's men, he did not stop them, and He Chen and his men walked in swaggeringly.

He Chen and his team had just gone in for less than two minutes when Lincoln Oliveira and his men followed in under the guidance of the liaison officer.

Yakovlev Design Bureau, conference room.

He Chen and Lincoln Oliveira sat facing each other.

However, Lincoln Oliveira was sitting upright, while He Chen was leaning back in his chair with his legs crossed on the desk. The soles of his shoes, which were covered with dirt and dust, were pointing directly at Lincoln Oliveira's face, which made Lincoln Oliveira frown, his face turned pale and blue, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes from time to time!

This person is really unreasonable. He dares to say that He Chen, the yellow monkey, must have done it on purpose. This is a naked humiliation to him!

Yes, it is humiliating.

He would rather face Bearov and Mr. Jiang than He Chen, a bastard, a scoundrel and a rogue who has no decency at all.

He Chen didn't care what Lincoln Oliveira thought. He swung his legs leisurely, then took out a cigar from his arms, lit it, took a puff, and blew out a smoke ring.

With his other hand, he took out a small ornamental gourd from his arms and played with it. Everything seemed so leisurely and comfortable.

His attitude made Cao Bin stunned. He had never seen He Chen like this before. He always seemed capable to him. However, he and his friends had thought it through now. They couldn't do anything about He Chen, so they just let him be.

Besides, Mr. Jiang is standing behind He Chen. Even if he messes up, Mr. Jiang will clean up the mess for him. They will lose money anyway, so they will just sit here and watch the show quietly today.

But to be honest, looking at Lincoln Oliveira's face which had become somewhat hideous and distorted, they felt in a good mood, and all the unhappiness and gloom of the past month disappeared.

"Bah, bah. This crappy coffee is so disgusting. Old Ivan, make me a cup of black tea." He Chen put down the coffee in his hand and turned to speak to Ivanov who was standing next to him.

"Okay, Boss He, I'll go right away."

After a while, a cup of hot black tea was brought over.

He Chen took the black tea brought by Ivanov, drank two sips, and then put it down. When he was halfway through smoking a cigar, he still didn't see Director Anthony come in. At this time, Jiang Yan was a little angry. Without thinking, he picked up the teacup and smashed it on the ground opposite.

Lincoln Oliveira was startled by the loud noise. When he saw his trouser legs were wet by the tea, he jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on. He didn't know whether he was angry or scared, but his whole body was shaking violently. He pointed at He Chen and said, "You! You are too presumptuous!" But who knew that He Chen didn't even look at him, let alone speak.

At this time, a small employee of the Yakovlev Design Bureau at the door heard the noise inside and walked in directly.

Seeing the staff coming in, He Chen spoke directly.

"Please urge Mr. Anthony and tell him that if he doesn't come, I will tear down his house!" He Chen pointed to the various furniture and furnishings in the conference room.

The clerk was stunned. He had never seen such an arrogant person who actually wanted to demolish the conference room of their Yakovlev Design Bureau!
However, he also knew that people who could say this probably had a backer. But the next moment, the clerk's eyes widened when he saw Ivanov standing behind He Chen.

He knew that Ivanov was the bodyguard of Arov, the president of the Automobile Union. He had met him once before at the Automobile Union, but he knew him, but he didn't know him.

It was at this time that he finally understood why this arrogant flower-growing family member spoke in such a loud tone.

Everyone in Moscow knows that Arov is Mr. Jiang's man, so it goes without saying who is behind this person from the Hua family.

It is indeed possible that Mr. Jiang’s people reported it this way.

"Okay, I'll notify Director Anthony immediately." After figuring it out, the clerk nodded like a chick eating rice, then ran out in a hurry.

But this question still needs to be asked. As for whether the director wants to meet him or not, that is his business. I guess the director knows this person's background, otherwise he would not deliberately avoid coming.

The clerk closed the door, and then He Chen tilted his head, with an arrogant look on his face, and pointed at Lincoln Oliveira with his hand holding a cigar, sneering: "I threw a cup, why did you scream, did the cup hit you?"

Hearing this, Lincoln Oliveira instantly became furious. He now felt that He Chen's face was so irritating that he wanted to greet He Chen's face with his fist.

Just when he was about to lose his temper, a clerk beside him pulled his clothes and quietly pointed at Ivanov and others behind He Chen.

"They are Arov's men, and they seem to be carrying guns."

At this time, Lincoln Oliveira looked at the people behind He Chen and found that their waists were bulging.

At this moment, Lincoln Oliveira's anger was extinguished like a basin of cold water, and his clever IQ took the upper hand again.

At this moment he realized that if he continued to argue, nothing good would happen, otherwise what would be thrown at him would not be a cup, but a bullet.

It’s frustrating, isn’t it? It’s really too frustrating, but what can I do? I have to endure it.

This is a big place, and the outside world is so chaotic now. Even if a few people die, no one will know about it. For the sake of his own life, he dare not act rashly.

Thinking of this, Lincoln Oliveira took several deep breaths, and finally glared at He Chen fiercely before sitting down.

He Chen looked at Lincoln Oliveira with some regret. He had already prepared himself. If Lincoln Oliveira dared to be rude to him, he would beat Lincoln Oliveira up directly. He had to make sure that his image could stand up this time.

(End of this chapter)