super rich

Chen Mingyuan has always disliked being nosy, as long as there is no conflict of interest with himself, his relatives and friends, it is basically out of his concern.

However, when he turned around and saw the woman's face, Chen Mingyuan really couldn't ignore it.

Although the two have never lived together, it doesn't mean that Chen Mingyuan has never seen her. In fact, he had seen each other a few days ago, and it was Yin Xiayuan's mother!

Just when Chen Mingyuan stopped, the dispute here was still going on. To be precise, it was the restaurant manager surnamed Huang who was still relentless.

"Old Meng, Lao Meng, I have done my best to you."

Manager Huang said cursingly: "After the farm machinery factory collapsed, you were dismissed and left to stay at home. It was because I thought about the work of my colleagues that I accommodated you and found you a job in the store. If you are not grateful, let it be. I made trouble, and even splashed Mr. Wen with dirty water, what do you want to do?"

Beads of sweat kept sliding down the woman's face, and she accepted the reprimand without saying a word.

The Mr. Wen whose shoes were splashed wet didn't make a sound from the beginning to the end, but just watched the scene indifferently, neither angrily speaking nor intending to calm down.

From the indifference on his face, Chen Mingyuan knew that this person was purely disdainful of losing his temper with ordinary people in order to maintain a superior posture, and then looked at the other party's expensive clothes and attire, it can be seen that he is indeed a rich man with a certain status !

The children of the rich and powerful that Chen Mingyuan has come into contact with are like carp crossing the river. The meanness and arrogance shown by such people is that they don't pay attention to the low-level people at all!

"How about... I'll clean up this guest. Please, Manager Huang, I really didn't mean to."

The woman begged in an earnest tone, her ankles were trembling faintly, she didn't know if she was frightened, or her bones were not good.

"Wash it clean? You said it lightly!"

Manager Huang's smile showed sarcasm and meanness: "Do you know that you can't afford this pair of shoes even if you don't eat or drink for a year, and you still want to take them back for washing? Who knows if you will secretly sell them! "

The woman's face turned pale, and she suddenly raised her head, as if she was speaking with all her strength, "Manager Huang, I did this wrong...but no matter how poor I am, I won't be able to do such sneaky things." , I also want face..."

"Face? You still dare to put on a face with me, thinking that you are still the director of the agricultural machinery factory!" Manager Huang looked at her with extreme contempt, "Wake up, I really think I have a few pounds and a few taels, but in the end I was kicked out Come out, now you can't even do this little thing well, what else can you do?"

Seeing that there were still guests around, Manager Huang didn't want to continue to be watched by others, so he said impatiently: "Forget it, it's useless to tell you, change the uniform immediately, and don't come tomorrow!"

The woman almost burst into tears, "Manager Huang, don't be like this, I really need this job, the current situation of my family..."

"Stop talking!"

Two voices sounded simultaneously.

Manager Huang was startled when he heard someone say the same thing as him, and turned his head to look over.

Chen Mingyuan walked up to take a look at Mr. Wen's leather shoes, and said lightly, "How much is it, I will pay for her."

Manager Huang looked suspiciously at the other party, then at the woman, and said with a smile: "Sir, this matter is an internal matter of our restaurant, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, does it?"

He works in the service industry, so he still has some good eyesight. Although Chen Mingyuan's clothes are ordinary, his demeanor doesn't look like he's putting on airs. In particular, Chen Guoliang has a majestic demeanor, and he faintly senses that these two people are not ordinary people. For the time being, we can only deal with it carefully.

As the manager of the lobby, he should naturally treat the guests as gods, but gods are also divided into levels. Like Mr. Wen, whom he is trying his best to curry favor with at the moment, he has a different background and a relatively close relationship with himself. Even a fool knows where to stand which side!

"It has nothing to do with me..."

Chen Mingyuan raised the corner of his mouth, and said casually: "It's just that I really can't understand some cats and dogs pretending to be wolves with big tails to scare people. It really makes me feel a little bit heavier."

Manager Huang's face froze, he was so embarrassed, he held back his anger and said: "Sir, please be respectful in your words, I solemnly remind you, this place is not where you can mess around casually!"

Chen Guoliang didn't know why his nephew insisted on meddling in this nosy business, but it was hard for him to get away when the matter was over, and he couldn't see how to make things difficult for a woman, so he intervened: "Anyway, it's just a trivial matter, everyone pays attention to being kind." If you want to make money, don’t make a fuss.”

"It used to be a small thing, but now it's not a small thing."

Mr. Wen, who had been watching coldly, finally spoke. He knew that Manager Huang was no longer useful, so he said with a smirk: "You said you want to help her lose money, right? Well, just take out five thousand, and the matter will be over." .”

Chen Guoliang was immediately displeased. He had seen a lot of children from wealthy families in the capital Yanjing. Although some of them were extravagant and arrogant, most of them still abided by their duties. But now, he is a dignified member of a central ministry who acts as a peacemaker. Oh, to be so humiliated by a junior.

I don't know which family's children in Qiantang are raised so arrogantly and domineeringly!

"Five, five thousand?" The woman stared dumbfounded, and said, "How can there be such expensive shoes? You can buy good shoes in the mall for three or four hundred at most..."

Brother Young Master didn't even bother to look at her, instead he stared at Chen Mingyuan provocatively.

"Five thousand, right? No problem!"

Chen Mingyuan agreed quite straightforwardly, raised his chin towards the pair of leather shoes, and said with a soft smile, "I'll ask someone to fetch five thousand immediately. I bought your pair of shoes, and I took them off immediately when I turned around. A beggar gave it."

Ignoring Mr. Wen's ugly face, Chen Mingyuan glanced at Manager Huang, and snorted, "Also, one thing is another thing, which dog yelled the most just now, and the next thing you should apologize for is to grow up." Remember, don't think that with the backing of your master, you can just yell at people at will!"

"you you……"

Being scolded by the other party as a dog's leg time and time again, Manager Huang couldn't hold back his rage anymore, and said with a livid face: "I warn you, don't dare to talk nonsense..."

"What are you, worthy of talking to me? Go away!"

Chen Mingyuan reprimanded him coldly, looked at the young master, and said, "How about it, can you accept this deal?"

Mr. Wen's expression was frosty, and he said in an indifferent way: "You want to buy? Heh, I don't want to sell it! Today's matter, I originally wanted to expose it, but now I'm giving you such a stir, it's really serious !"

After all, he ordered in a cold voice: "Manager Huang, call the police. If this woman doesn't pay you, she will be arrested immediately. In addition, these two people are provoking trouble in your restaurant, so let's deal with them together!"

On the three-acre land in Qiantang, he, Mr. Wen, has never been afraid of anyone!

With the support of his master, the dog legs immediately boosted their morale, and hurriedly called the waiter not far away to call the police!

"Bullshit!"

Chen Guoliang was so annoyed by this farce, he glared at his nephew dissatisfied, and turned around to leave.

Chen Mingyuan knew that the third uncle was not happy with his way of acting, and he didn't mind, so he said to the woman: "Auntie, you can come with us too, it doesn't matter if you don't stay in this kind of place."

Seeing that she was still hesitating, she reminded: "Even if you stay, they won't let it go."

The woman looked at the gloomy faces of Manager Huang and Brother Gongzi again, knowing that if she stayed, she would definitely become a target for them to vent their anger. After shivering, she hurriedly nodded in agreement.

Seeing that the three of them turned around and left, Manager Huang thought that the other party was timid, and immediately rushed up, blocked the way, and looked at Chen Mingyuan with an unfriendly expression, "Want to leave now? It's too late! I really thought this place is where you can do whatever you want !"

A cold light flashed in Chen Mingyuan's eyes.

It's a dog fight!

At this moment of tension, footsteps sounded again on the corridor, and a smiling male voice said politely, "Minister Shang, this way please!"

"Hehe, I don't dare to be the secretary, please."

Suddenly two men walked up to them, one of them was tall, with big ears, big shoulders and a round waist. While walking, he looked like a leader and looked like a leader. In stark contrast.

Seeing the person coming, Mr. Wen was the first to react, ignoring what was in front of him, hurriedly stepped forward, and respectfully said to the fat middle-aged man in front: "Dad, you are here."

The fat middle-aged man nodded, and said to the thin man, "Minister Shang, this is my child, Wen Jinhua."

Minister Shang nodded with a smile, as a greeting.

The fat middle-aged man was about to invite people into the private room to talk, when he inadvertently glanced at the scene, and before he had time to distinguish the situation, when his eyes drifted to Chen Guoliang, he was suddenly stunned, almost unbelievable, so he quickly blinked the mung bean twice. Eyes, after confirming that they did not recognize the wrong person, he hurriedly put on a sunny smiling face, opened his arms and walked up and said, "Oh! Isn't this Director Chen!"

Chen Guoliang also recognized the other party, reached out to shake his hand, and said with a reserved smile: "So it's Secretary Wen, hello, it's been almost a year since Yanjing left?"

"Yeah, it's been almost a year. I originally wanted to take the time to visit Director Chen in Beijing, but I didn't expect you to come to Qiantang first. I didn't know it. I really missed it!" Secretary Wen said. The hand holding Chen Guoliang was shaking again and again, as if he had picked up 500 million in surprise.

Document secretary?

Chen Mingyuan thought this person was quite familiar at first, but when he heard the name, he immediately remembered that this person was Wen Haichen, secretary of the Qiantang Municipal Party Committee, the top leader of Qiantang City!

Looking at the conversation between the two, it is likely that Wen Haichen met the third uncle when he went to the State Planning Commission to run a project.

Seeing this unimaginable scene, Manager Huang stood on the scene as if petrified, his eyes were dull and lifeless. As for Mr. Wen Jinhua, after a few seconds of short-circuiting his brain, he squirmed his Adam's apple several times and swallowed with difficulty. saliva.