Abandoned Master's Cultivation

As soon as the hotel manager heard this, his nose was almost crooked and his mood was a little out of control. "Mr. Jiang, you don't play with people like this. You have to take the money and go if you don't go!"

Zhong Zhenzhen slapped the table, "you're paralyzed. What are you! What are you calling here? Where's the boss? Ask your boss to come here. My mother was angry and opened your guy's broken shop. Believe it or not?"

The hotel manager was angry. Seeing Zhong Zhenzhen angry, he immediately held back. There were childe Li and others outside, and these guys inside. At the moment, he said in a relaxed tone: "Mr. Jiang, we agreed just now. How... How can you not count?"

Jiang Wuchen smiled indifferently, "you are the first one who doesn't count. You didn't give me the money. You can't go if you don't go."

The manager was gnashing his teeth angrily, but he didn't dare to get angry. He said, "Mr. Jiang, look, how about we discuss again? I'll give you more. It's a big deal. I don't want my salary this month. Is it OK?"

Jiang Wuchen shook his head, "No."

"Mr. Jiang, if you play horizontal, I can't hold it. To tell you the truth, this box was originally set by childe Li. He didn't come. I let you here. I made a mistake, but I made up for it actively. You took my money and have to go. Now if you don't go, it's your fault. Childe Li is outside. If he comes in, I can't hold him!" Said the manager.

Jiang Wuchen smiled indifferently, "I didn't let you hug!"

Zhong Zhenzhen had more eyes and asked, "which childe Li did you say?"

"Li Yaoming, childe Li! Little prince of Haichuan Silicon Valley!" said the manager.

If you just talk about a Li Yaoming, Zhong Zhenzhen may be a little strange. As soon as you say the little prince of Silicon Valley, you immediately know that it is this childe Li. Li Yaoming is a celebrity in Haichuan. The reason why he became famous is that he was interviewed by a TV station in Haichuan.

In the two most difficult years of the financial crisis, he relied on securities. Not only did he not fail, but he earned more than one billion in just a few months. Overnight, he achieved a myth.

The daydream of getting rich overnight has really come true. He was once an idol in the hearts of many young people in Haichuan.

Moreover, Li Yaoming eats black and white in Haichuan, and many social people in the bar street are friends. If this person is really this person, it is really not something they can offend.

Zhong Zhenzhen said, "it's Li YaoMing."

The manager noticed the change of Zhong Zhenzhen's tone and said with a smile: "this lady, I really don't want to offend anyone. You are all guests in our store and big customers. You can't afford to offend, but... Li Yaoming, you know, he has been waiting outside for a long time. If he is angry, the consequence will be..."

Zhong Zhen stared, "do you threaten me? Even if I'm angry, it's because of you."

"Yes, it's because of me, but..."

"Don't be angry." Zhong Zhenzhen said angrily. Then he looked at Jiang Wuchen and said, "Hey, Jiang Wuchen, this Li Yaoming has some background. Anyway, we've got the money. Why don't we change places? It's my treat?"

Li Li said with a smile: "Hey, sister pastor, you counselled."

"Mao!" Zhong Zhenzhen angrily said: "when did my mother counselled? Isn't this watching Murong snow with us? Don't sweep your interest."

"Oh, yes, Murong Xue is the most important," said Li Li.

Several people looked at Jiang Wuchen. Jiang Wuchen still shook his head with indifference on his face.

"Well, uncle, who are you talking to? It's hard again." Zhong Zhenzhen said helplessly.

Jiang Wuchen said, "don't waste time. Let the people outside come in. If you want me to go, let them talk to me."

The hotel manager took a breath, "Mr. Jiang, this is what you said."

"I said," said Jiang Wuchen.

"Something happened..."

"It's mine." Jiang Wuchen said.

The hotel manager turned and went out.

Zhong Zhen hurriedly said, "Jiang Wuchen, what the hell are you doing? Li Yaoming is very powerful in Haichuan and worth more than a billion. Even the big Liu of bar street should give him some face."

"Big Liu in bar street?" Jiang Wuchen said with a smile, "where is he now?"

"This is said to be a psychiatric hospital."

Jiang Wuchen nodded and said, "that's right, so you can see it. It won't come to a good end if you come out."

"Er... I'm afraid you'll trouble us!"

Just then, the door of the box was pushed open with a bang. The hotel manager came in with three people. The first person was a short fat man with pigtails and an apple 9p in his hand. Behind him were two small flat heads with cold eyes.

When the three came in, Zhong Zhenzhen became nervous.

Jiang Wuchen smiled faintly and looked at the three people.

The hotel manager said, "Mr. Jiang, this is brother Liu and Mr. Li's friend. Brother, I have told you about this. The one surnamed Jiang just doesn't go. I have no choice. You can kill him if you want to kill him or cut him if you want to."

The pigtail rubbed two hands on the manager's big leather stock, swallowed saliva, "wash it at night and wait for me."

He was molested in front of everyone, and the manager's cheeks were red.

Pigtail looked at Jiang Wuchen and said, "where are you from?"

"Violet!" said Zhong Zhenzhen.

"Oh, student." pigtail smiled at Zhong Zhenzhen and Li Li, "it's really watery." Murong Xue, not far away, secretly put on the mask for fear of being recognized.

"Do you know Liu Yuandong from your school?"

"I don't know." Jiang Wuchen shook his head.

"Shout? That's awesome, boy. I have something to do today. If I don't make trouble with you here, get out of here immediately!" pigtail said angrily.

Jiang Wuchen shook his head.

The pigtail's eyes were cold, "why? Toast without penalty?"

"Hmm!" Jiang Wuchen nodded. "I'll see how the fine wine is eaten."

Braid sneered, waved his hand, "hit me."

Two small flat heads came forward immediately.

Zhong Zhenzhen grabbed a plate containing beef rolls on the table and fell in half with a bang. This plate is very big, one in one hand, like two kitchen knives, "who dares to take a half step forward, my mother chopped him!"

The hotel manager trembled with fear. I didn't expect the chick to be so cruel.

One of the small flat heads took two steps forward, stretched his head forward and pointed to his neck, "come on, cut here. You're welcome."

Zhong Zhen's hands trembled. After all, he was a student. He dared to do it there.

The small flat head was cold for a while, with a genuine northeast accent, "dare not?" he took half of the plate away, and then banged on his head.

The plate broke, and the broken ceramic residue flew around. The little flat head patted his head with an evil smile on his face, "the big head is hard, the small head is harder, can't you taste it?"

Just then, Jiang Wuchen suddenly stood up, grabbed the hot mandarin duck pot bottom and shouted to the small flat head.