Metropolis: I, Tall, Rich and Handsome Villain

Chapter 367 Pretend in front of me? What are you?

“At half past six in the evening, at the Michelin three-star restaurant in China Street, our boss will meet you there. I hope you can arrive on time.”

Zhao Bowen’s tone is neither overbearing nor overbearing, and he has a sense of dogleg.

“Don’t worry, my fruit company doesn’t bother to play tricks.” The other side replied without saltiness.

Zhao Bowen sneered in his heart. If you weren’t playing tricks, would we ask you to meet at “Seven Three Zero”?

“It’s better!”

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Bowen went to the office to report the progress of the matter to Feng Wu.

At 6:30 in the evening, the Michelin three-star restaurant in Huajie.

The restaurant, which was originally quite lively, seems a little deserted today.

It’s not that no one came to the restaurant, but that it has been packaged by Feng Wu’s high price for a day, so it no longer entertains any individual guests.

“You are Feng Wu? He founded Wutian Group in one hand and developed it to this point in a short period of time.

“In the words of your China, it’s really a young hero.

A way of greeting only when you are at a high level all the year round came into Feng Wu’s ears along the air.

“Hehe, you are the CEO of Fruit Group?’

Feng Wu sat in the position unmoved, said with a chuckle, and didn’t even mean to stand up at all.

“Do you Chinese people meet in this way?”

“If you are not welcome, then I can leave now!”

Booth’s slender figure showed a sense of majesty.

But Feng Wu didn’t take this set, he didn’t care about Booth’s decision at all.

It doesn’t matter if Booth chooses to meet him or not.

The result that the fruit company will face is the same, it just depends on his mood.

“Then you can go, don’t delay my meal.” Feng Wu said lightly.

As soon as this sentence came out, Booth was already angrily.

There is a feeling of being ridiculed, angrily, and when he stretches out his hand, he will slap the table fiercely.

“Humph ”

boom!

A cold snort echoed in Booth’s mind, and there was a humming sound.

Puff…

Booth, whose entire mind was in confusion, fell directly to the ground with one butt, his face full of shock.

“you you ”

He fingered this Feng Wu, speechless.

Just now, he felt a sense of death.

Moreover, the breath radiating from Feng Wu was far more terrifying than his bodyguard.

He was always on the top, but in front of death, he was still so fragile.

“What’s wrong with me?”

Feng Wu held up the wine glass, took a sip, and asked faintly.

“Since your Excellency is not willing to have a good chat, then I will leave!”

Booth braced himself and stood up, then turned to leave.

His bodyguard did not come upstairs. After seeing Feng Hao’s strength, he no longer dared to stay here alone.

“If you walk out of here today, the fruit company will completely disappear. Are you sure you want to leave?

Feng Wu’s faint voice came into Booth’s ears.