Chapter 702 Li Zhekai Bows His Head and Beats up Mr. Liao

Mr. Liao’s words are no exaggeration!

Huanghe Real Estate is one of the top real estate companies in Hong Kong Island.

Mr. Liao is well-connected in the circle and can call the shots. He wants to cut off Man Tingchun's livelihood. It's really just a matter of words!

Snapped!

What he responded to was a crisp and sharp blow.

"get out!"

After Jiang Tian hit the person, he wiped his hands with a wet wipe, as if he had dirty his hands by hitting Mr. Liao.

This slap made everyone stunned and at a loss.

Wu Zhiruo looked dull and couldn't believe it.

Luo Zehao's mouth was open and his eyes were twitching.

Everyone else feels like they are dreaming.

Even if he throws wine, he still dares to hit someone! And it was the famous Mr. Liao!

Mr. Liao also touched his face, his eyes were stunned and he couldn't believe it.

Immediately, a wave of anger enveloped his face, and he was so angry that the veins on his forehead bulged. He pointed at Jiang Tian and said viciously:

"Okay! Very good! Dare to hit me!"

"Damn it, I guarantee that the Wu family will not be able to survive in Hong Kong Island!" After that, he opened the door and rushed out. "

Mr. Liao, a gentle man who graduated from Princeton, was so angry that he burst into tears, which shows how angry he was.

Wait until Mr. Liao leaves.

The entire box fell into dead silence, the atmosphere seemed to be frozen, and everyone had a look of despair on their faces.

After a long time, Wu Zhiruo's eyes turned red, she danced and screamed hysterically:

"Jiang Tian, ​​what do you want? Do you have any brains? Do you have to kill the Wu family?"

"What grudge do I have against you? Why do you want to harm me like this!"

"Now the business is in turmoil and business has dropped sharply. If we can't get this order, the company will probably be doomed!"

Jiang Tian didn't say a word, just shook his head mockingly, then took out his phone and sent a text message.

There was something wrong with the wine, and Mr. Liao had bad intentions when he asked Wu Zhiruo to get into the car.

Although Jiang Tian didn't like Wu Zhiruo, he wanted to repay Wu Boxiong's kindness, so he couldn't ignore it.

After all, if something happens to his beloved daughter, Uncle Wu will definitely not be able to withstand the blow.

But Jiang Tian was too lazy to explain too much. It didn't matter how Wu Zhiruo misunderstood him. He would just leave after repaying his kindness.

However, in Luo Zehao's view, Jiang Tian had nothing to say with this expression.

Although Man Tingchun suffered losses and the Luo family would also suffer certain losses, it was not a big deal.

Therefore, at this time, in Luo Zehao's heart, gloating over misfortune was probably unnecessary.

He snorted with contempt on his face: "Jiang Tian Jiang Tian, ​​Uncle Wu values ​​you so much, is this what you want to bring to the Wu family?"

"The contract is voided, enemies are made on all sides, and the company goes bankrupt?"

"Jiang God, you are really resourceful and capable. I have seen it today!"

"It's over now. I've worked in vain for several months and my bonus is gone!"

"Repaying the bonus! I think our wages will no longer be paid!"

"Yeah, it's over, the company is over! It's all screwed up by this kid!"

"You have no brains at all!"

Other executives and employees also had faces full of hatred, mocking and scolding them, wishing they could skin Jiang Tian alive.

At this time, Jiang Tian smiled indifferently and said: "Why are you nervous? It's just a contract worth tens of millions..."

"Jiang God, you have such a loud voice!"

Wu Zhiruo couldn't listen anymore and interrupted abruptly: "Bring me a contract worth tens of millions!"

Luo Zehao was also beside him and said with a mocking face:

"Yes, yes, you, Jiang Da Shao Niu, are rich, willful, and capable! Your hands and eyes are as good as the sky!"

"Since you, Young Master Jiang, are so capable, you should get me a contract!"

"Zhiruo, don't be anxious, don't be nervous. Don't we need a contract?"

Jiang Tian sipped the tea slowly and said with a faint smile:

"I'll get a contract worth hundreds of millions for you in minutes!"

"Besides, that Mr. Liao will be back soon! And I will make Mr. Liao kowtow to everyone and admit his mistake!"

"I'm going!"

"Where does this weird thing come from?"

"Who is Mr. Liao? Li Zhekai's right-hand man! How dare you ask him to kneel down and kowtow? How funny!"

"He talks so much, isn't this guy a lunatic?"

Everyone put their hands on their foreheads and were so angry that Jiang Tian was speechless.

"Yes, he must be crazy!"

Wu Zhiruo's heart skipped a beat.

Jiang Tian had been crazy for a while, but later he heard that he was cured. Could it be that he has relapsed again?

Yes, that must be the case!

Otherwise, why would he have uttered arrogant words many times along the way, and now he is violently beating Mr. Liao!

This kind of madman has a very strange brain circuit that cannot be judged by common sense, and there is no way to communicate.

However, it tricked me to death!

Mr. Liao and I explained it, but others may not believe it!

Just when Wu Zhiruo was about to yell at Jiang Tian, ​​suddenly, the box door was pushed open from the outside.

A handsome young man walked in casually.

Behind him was a tall girl wearing an evening dress, it was the little goddess Xu Zixuan.

This young man, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, is elegant, handsome, and gentle.

He has a quiet nobility.

This kind of temperament can only be developed by years of living in a wealthy family and elite education. Most people can't fake it even if they want to.

Against his background, Luo Zehao was like a bumpkin from the village, dwarfed by him.

"Li Zhekai!"

"Master Li, why are you here?"

"It's over now! Mr. Liao has brought in reinforcements!"

Seeing him coming, everyone stood up, their hearts trembled, their faces changed wildly.

Li Zhekai!

Li Chaoren's beloved son, the future helmsman of the Li family with assets of 200 billion, one of the top ten outstanding Chinese youths in the world, and one of the best young masters in Hong Kong Island.

Li Chaoren's family is a real wealthy family that has stood for decades.

It can be said that in the entire Chinese circle, it is one of the richest families, and has topped the Forbes Chinese Rich List several times.

As the only heir, Li Zhekai can represent the Li family. If he goes to the mainland, he is usually received by the head of state in person.

In Hong Kong Island, he can drink and talk with the Governor and the Chief Executive, and have equal exchanges.

Although the Wu and Luo families have small assets, how can they compare with the Li Chaoren family and Li Zhekai?

It's like a chicken meeting a phoenix.

"Jiang Tian, ​​you, you killed me this time, why don't you apologize to Mr. Liao quickly!"

Wu Zhiruo stamped her feet in anger and was about to cry.

She saw that Mr. Liao followed Li Zhekai, and it was clear that Li Zhekai was invited to put pressure on the Wu family.

This is too terrible!

After all, Mr. Liao can only represent Huanghe Real Estate, but Li Zhekai can represent the entire Li family.

He is like a nobleman, and with a word, he has the power to crush the Wu family in a minute.

"Mr. Li, I'm really sorry, I didn't expect to alarm you!"

But Luo Zehao hurriedly greeted him with a happy face like a loyal dog wagging its tail to beg for mercy.

Then he turned his head and looked at Jiang Tian and shouted in a stern voice:

"Jiang Tian, ​​what are you still standing there for? Why don't you kneel down and apologize to Mr. Liao!"

"Li Zhekai is here, he must not be able to bear the pressure now!"

"He must kneel down to Mr. Liao!"

"Alas, if I had known this, why did I do it in the first place! This is the end of not knowing the height of the sky and the depth of the earth!"

Many people present thought that Jiang Tian was dead this time.

But an incredible scene suddenly appeared.

Mr. Liao suddenly jumped out like a vicious tiger, slapped Luo Zehao in the face, and said angrily:

"Luo Zehao, shut up! You want to kill me!"

"Mr. Liao, what are you doing? Isn't this speaking for you?"

Luo Zehao was beaten so hard that his nose was bleeding and he almost stumbled to the ground. He looked at Mr. Liao in disbelief.

"What Master Jiang?"

"Why did he hit Mr. Luo!"

"This target... is wrong!"

"What is Mr. Liao acting like?"

Everyone was also stunned, looking at Mr. Liao in disbelief, with a look of astonishment and confusion on their faces.

But the next scene was even more shocking.

Li Zhekai walked quickly to Jiang Tian, ​​bowed his noble head deeply, and almost bent his waist to the ground, and said in the most respectful tone of his life:

"Li Zhekai, meet Master Jiang!"

"What... Master Jiang?"

Everyone present was horrified to see Li Zhekai, the young master of Hong Kong Island, standing in front of Jiang Tian with servility, just like the most loyal believers seeing the true God.

"This, this... am I wrong?"

Wu Zhiruo's beautiful eyes widened, and she couldn't believe it. She looked at Jiang Tian again for the first time.

What kind of person is Li Zhekai? He was so respectful to Jiang Tian, ​​a bumpkin from the mainland!

It was incredible.

Who was Jiang Tian? What ability did he have?

"How is this possible!"

Luo Zehao was also shocked and couldn't believe it.

I originally thought that Jiang Tian was a bumpkin from the mainland, penniless, but I didn't expect that he could make Li Zhekai bow his head obediently.

Jiang Tian sat on a chair, slowly peeling the grapes. After peeling the skin, he raised his head and said lightly: "Get up!"

Li Zhekai ignored the shocked eyes of the crowd, as if it was natural to bow to Jiang Tian.

He looked at Mr. Liao and shouted: "Evil creature, why don't you kneel down!"

Mr. Liao was so scared that he shuddered all over and immediately knelt straight.

"Slap!"

Li Zhekai was neither tepid nor hot, but there was a sense of power without anger.

Papapapapa!

The crisp sound of slaps echoed in the silent box, bombarding everyone's fragile nerves.

Under the incredulous gaze of the crowd, Mr. Liao actually slapped himself wildly.

He slapped without reservation, genuine, as if the face was not his own, but someone else's.

But Li Zhekai was still not satisfied, raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "Didn't you eat? Help him!"

Three sturdy black bodyguards walked in, looking like boxers or mercenaries.

Two of them held Mr. Liao, and the other one swung his arm and slapped Mr. Liao in the face.

Snap!

After this slap, Mr. Liao's jaw was immediately dislocated, and his cheeks were swollen like steamed buns.

Snap!

Snap!

The big man swung his arm and kept hitting.

In a blink of an eye, Mr. Liao's face was beaten into a pig's head, and the bodyguard had no intention of stopping.

"It's such an honor to be able to cooperate with Master Jiang's friends!"

Li Zhekai's eyes were sharp, and he shouted angrily:

"But you are a dog-like thing, you don't know the real face, you have no eyes! How dare you bark and threaten in front of Master Jiang!"

"Not only did you disgrace our Li family, but you also offended Master Jiang! Do you know that Master Jiang is a nobleman of our Li family!"

"What?" Everyone was shocked again, and couldn't believe it, looking at Jiang Tian in fear.