Big Son-In-Law

Seeing scar's face coming, Chen Qingchuan subconsciously thought it was Fang Qiang's revenge.

He didn't want Zhao Hongwu to be hurt unintentionally when he started, so he was ready to start first.

But at this time, the height of scar face suddenly changed from one meter nine to one meter two. It was not shrinking, but he bent down very deeply and bowed to Zhao Hong dance. "Hello, Mr. Zhao. I didn't expect to meet here!"

Chen Qingchuan was slightly stunned. He thought the scar face came to fight, but he came to say hello to Zhao Hongwu.

Zhao Hongwu took chopsticks and ate spicy hot. Joan gave a perfunctory "um" in her nose and accepted the greeting.

Scar face stood up straight and then looked at Chen Qingchuan.

After looking at it, it's very white and handsome. It's harmless to people and animals. It's probably the little white face raised by Zhao Hong dance.

Based on Zhao Hongwu's flattery, scar face reached into his arms, took out a business card and handed it to Chen Qingchuan.

"Little brother, my name is Wu Shixiong. Here is my business card. If you have anything on the ground in the future, just call me. Don't bother if you don't bother president Zhao. Zhao is always a big man. I'll deal with those trivial things!"

Chen Qingchuan is happy. Is he a local snake who wants to please Zhao Hongwu?

I found the right person to please, but I didn't look at people very well. I even greeted him as a little white face.

Not only Chen Qingchuan heard this, but also Zhao Hongwu heard it with a smile, "Hello, little white face!"

Chen Qingchuan said, "it's OK."

The two talked like this, leaving Wu Shixiong's business card in his hand and no one took it.

Then Zhao Hongwu mentioned this, "it's impolite that you don't answer his business card. You don't give him face. Do you know who he is? He's the most powerful person in the local road. You can't shout xiongye when you see him. It's famous in the province. It's appropriate that you don't even give xiongye's face?"

Hearing Zhao Hongwu say so, Wu Shixiong, who was originally unhappy, suddenly became very face-saving.

This is president Zhao of Daming group. He is a figure in the sky. He is a little flattered if he is willing to introduce him like this!

But the next moment, he was really surprised, because Zhao Hongwu turned to him with a smile but full of pride——

"He doesn't give you face. I think it's very suitable, very suitable!"

"Give him a business card. Do you know who he is? He is my boss and the young master whom Zhao Hongwu will swear to be loyal to!"

"Even your boss's boss has to bend down and smile when he sees him. You're even shy to hand him a business card. You deserve it!"

Wu Shixiong was shocked at that time. In his opinion, Zhao Hongwu was already a figure in the sky. He could only look up to in his life, and Zhao Hongwu was just a follower of Chen Qingchuan. What made him feel even more frightened was that he just regarded Chen Qingchuan as a little white face who was kept and as a "young master" who served the ladies in the nightclub

"Kneel down!"

Zhao Hongwu shouted a rebuke. Although her voice was small, it ran through her ears like thunder and went straight to the depths of Wu Shixiong's soul.

He didn't dare to resist. Subconsciously, he knelt down and apologized to Chen Qingchuan.

"Sir, I'm wrong. I don't know Mount Tai..."

Wu Shixiong apologized repeatedly. Although it was very shameless, he didn't want face now. He was dying.

When he was young, he dared to fight and fight and was not afraid of death, but now he has made achievements, and he has more attachment and understanding. Of course, he knows that a big man like Chen Qingchuan can kill his family with a casual word, and it is very easy. Therefore, he can only beg for mercy and earnestly hope that the young big man in front of him will not remember his revenge.

"No, what are you doing in public? Get up!"

Chen Qingchuan has a noble identity, but he doesn't like to do things that deceive people with his identity.

After greeting Wu Shixiong to get up, he smiled and looked at Zhao Hongwu, "your rules are too heavy. How can they be so serious."

Zhao Hongwu replied seriously, "it doesn't matter to me, but it doesn't matter if it involves you!"

Chen Qingchuan knows that Zhao Hongwu has always been like this. When she was a child, someone in the family bullied Zhao Hongwu, and she didn't fight back, but when that person bullied Chen Qingchuan, Zhao Hongwu almost killed someone alive.

She has always been like this. She can not protect herself, but she will definitely protect Chen Qingchuan until there is no leakage. Let alone hurt, even if she is just disrespectful. In her eyes, this is a great crime and must be severely punished.

It is precisely because of this that the two talents have been getting along as if they were close brothers and sisters.

When the mobile phone rings, Zhao Hongwu receives a call from the group and has something to deal with, so she gets up and leaves.

After seeing Zhao Hongwu off the bus, Chen Qingchuan looked at Wu Shixiong, who was still standing next to him, smiled and motioned, "sit down!"

Without waiting for Wu Shixiong to say anything, Chen Qingchuan greeted the waiter and gave him a bowl of spicy hot.

His move flattered Wu Shixiong. His excitement could not be expressed in words.

Chen Qingchuan is a big man in the sky. Even Zhao Hongwu is a follower. Now I reward him with a bowl of spicy hot food. This face is definitely in place, which makes him thank him again and again.

However, he still has some rules. "Xie Chen always rewards rice. I'll get a small Mazar now."

Chen Qingchuan doesn't understand. What are you doing with a stool?

Wu Shixiong quickly explained, "you are a big man in heaven. I am not qualified to sit with you on an equal footing. I'm very satisfied to sit in a small Mazar."

... Chen Qingchuan was speechless and said he didn't need to be so formal, but Wu Shixiong insisted and went straight to the back kitchen to find Mazar. Seeing him like this, Chen Qingchuan can't say anything. He can only do as he likes.

Picking up chopsticks, Chen Qingchuan ate the bowl of spicy hot in front of him.

Just after eating two chopsticks, a group of Hula people came in.

At first, Chen Qingchuan didn't care, until he heard a familiar voice shouting angrily, "brother harvest, that bastard!"

This sound is really familiar, but after the first three yells, I was beaten. I don't know how I have the face to come for the fourth time.

Looking up, Chen Qingchuan saw Fang Lei and the harvest brother with a tattoo on his half face.

Chen Qingchuan doesn't know what the so-called harvest brother is, but it looks like a cow. Behind him, there are more than a dozen younger brothers, all of whom are tattooed cats and tigers. They are fierce like evil spirits released from hell. The leading harvest brother obviously led them to the evil ghost king. He came to Chen Qingchuan with a grim smile and swept away the spicy hot on the table and the broken bowls.

"Little boy, it's awesome. Even my harvest brother dares to move. Tell me, what do you think of today!"

Chen Qingchuan really doesn't know what should happen today, but he still knows one thing——

"If you dare to throw my job, you're making a big fuss about it."