Nine Hundred and Thirteen. I'll Trick You to Death (Part 1)

I'll trick you to death

It is absolutely true that wherever there are people, there will be competition.

Zhou Xiaoming and Madman Ma are both Wei Dekang's confidants. They are both literary and military, and are highly trusted by Wei Dekang. But the personal relationship between the two is not very good.

In fact, today's shopping malls are similar to ancient officialdom. For example, there are two favorites around the emperor, but it is impossible for these two favorites to stand on the same front, and it is impossible for the emperor to let them stand on the same front.

The same goes for Wei Dekang. He doesn't allow Zhou Xiaoming and Madman Ma to get too close. Both of them are people he trusts. In the company, it can be said that one person is inferior to a hundred people. If these two people collude to do something If something harms the company's interests, Wei Dekang won't be able to prevent it even if he wants to! So the only way is to divide the relationship between the two people and make them seem to be inseparable.

Therefore, Wei Dekang often assigned one of the two to do some lucrative work alone, and since then, comparison and competition have arisen between the two. For this time's shanty town demolition, Wei Dekang felt that it would be enough for a rough guy like Madman Ma to do it, and it would also serve as a deterrent to the nail-biting households involved in the demolition. But he didn't expect that such a simple thing would be messed up by him before the demolition started!

The most irritating thing is that you were beaten when you had a conflict with a nail householder, but you pretended to be having breakfast with an unrelated person because you had nothing to do. Why didn't you have nothing to do?

Wei Dekang was so angry that this madman was so brainless that he had no choice but to send Zhou Xiaoming to clean up the mess.

Zhou Xiaoming proudly drove the Hyundai van temporarily allocated to him for demolition land, took two of his men, and three of his mistresses and rushed to Baoshun Spicy Hot Pot Restaurant.

"Brother Zhou, congratulations, you have obtained the financial power for demolition!" Zheng Luzi, one of Zhou Xiaoming's subordinates, smiled and congratulated: "In this way, it is estimated that you can get a total of 100,000 or 80,000 at least, right?"

"One hundred and eighty thousand?" Zhou Xiaoming said with a proud smile: "That's too little. This time I can get three to five million at least! Humph. Those demolished households. Just give each family a little! The rest of the land Money. It’s all our land. You two are indispensable. This time, at least 50,000 per person!”

"Holy shit. Brother Zhou! So many! It feels so good!" Zheng Luzi said excitedly as he touched his mistress's ass.

"Brother Zhou, how about we not give them money? What can they do to us? Whoever disobeys will be beaten up?" Niu Xiaobo, another subordinate of Zhou Xiaoming, said.

"No brain! It's a simple idea!" Zhou Xiaoming glared at him and said, "Don't give it? If you don't give it, they won't sue you? The money must be given to the land.

You can give less. Give according to the minimum standards. But I can’t give it away. Wherever we say it, we all make sense. I'm sorry they can't find any answers! You don't want to give me money. Isn’t it the same as that stupid guy from Madman Ma! "

"Yeah! Brother Zhou is still thoughtful. Unlike that fool like Madman Ma!" Zheng Luzi pulled Niu Xiaobo and said quickly. This Niu Xiaobo speaks without going through his brain. How can you make Brother Zhou unhappy at this time?

"That's right. Otherwise, how can we call him Brother Zhou? Brother Zhou, Brother Zhou, Brother Zhou Dao..." Niu Xiaobo nodded in agreement.

Zhou Xiaoming felt a little dumbfounded after hearing Niu Xiaobo's flattery, but this guy was quite interesting and a good thug. The most important thing was to listen to himself.

Zhou Xiaoming parked the car in the parking lot of Baoshun Hot Pot, and then entered the hot pot restaurant with two of his men and three concubines.

"Hello, welcome. Do you have any reservations for the six of you?" The waiter asked enthusiastically when he saw Zhou Xiaoming and his party coming in.

I've called before. "Zhou Xiaoming said.

"Okay, sir, please follow me." The waiter nodded and led Zhou Xiaoming and his group upstairs to the large private room upstairs, where Yang Ming and others were.

"Sir, Madam, please come in." The waiter opened the door and said to Zhou Xiaoming.

Zhou Xiaoming entered the room and saw the screen in the middle at a glance, but he didn't know there was anyone on the other side of the screen, so he asked a little strangely: "What's going on with the screen in the middle? Does it block the light?" ?Why don’t you put it away?”

The waiter had already received instructions from the lobby manager before, so he said: "Sorry, sir, this is a large private room that can accommodate two tables of guests. There are other guests over there..."

"What did you say? Is there someone else in this private room?" Zhou Xiaoming was stunned for a moment, and then his face darkened: "What's going on in your hotel? How can there be two tables of guests in one private room?"

"Sir, there are only six of you, and you don't need two tables. There is no place for other guests to dine..." the waiter explained.

"Didn't you say before that the minimum purchase price for a large private room is 500? It's not like we can't afford the money. Why are you looking down on people?" Niu Xiaobo suddenly became unhappy!

"Of course we didn't mean that..." Seeing that these three people were very angry, the waiter lowered his head in fear.

"Hurry up and give it to you

, said, "What does this mean?" "Niu Xiaobo was so angry.

"Sir, our manager is not in the store right now..." the waiter said awkwardly.

"Fuck! Believe it or not, I will destroy your store?" Niu Xiaobo threatened with a glare.

"What's going on?" Liu Ting also heard the quarrels of the guests who came in later, and asked Liu Baoqiang in a low voice.

"I encountered a difficult guest..." Liu Baoqiang also became a little embarrassed. He thought that after the original guest in the box arrived, he could be accommodating after a good talk, but he didn't expect the other party to be so arrogant.

"How about we go to the hall downstairs to eat, it doesn't matter." Yang Ming didn't want to embarrass Liu Baoqiang, so he suggested. After all, when we open our doors for business, customers are God.

"Then why are you so embarrassed..." Liu Baoqiang had the worst plan in his heart, but he was just a little bit neglectful of Yang Ming and the others.

"What's there to be embarrassed about? We're all on our own, so it's different where we eat?" Yang Ming smiled and said, "It doesn't matter to me or Meng Yan. Liu Ting, what about you?"

Of course Liu Ting didn't care. When she heard what Yang Ming said, she felt grateful in her heart. She nodded and said, "You all said that, how can I be pretentious?"

So, Liu Baoqiang stood up and wanted to tell the waiter that they were going to eat. But before he started, he heard a few more words said over there. Yang Ming's heart suddenly moved and he quickly stopped Liu Baoqiang: "Bao Qiang, please wait a moment."

On the other side of the screen, Zhou Xiaoming suddenly thought of the conflict between the madman and the man this morning! Suddenly I was shocked, and my previously complacent and somewhat forgetful mentality suddenly became clear.

Crazy Ma, wasn't it because he had a conflict with a diner he didn't know and ended up in the hospital? And now... I can't let the small lose the big! Zhou Xiaoming thought of this and grabbed Niu Xiaobo, who wanted to continue to be arrogant: "Xiao Niu, stop making trouble, don't you remember how Crazy Ma got into the hospital?"

Niu Xiaobo was stunned. No matter how stupid he was, he understood what Zhou Xiaoming meant and quickly shut his mouth.

"These are extraordinary times, so don't make matters worse!" Zhou Xiaoming said to Niu Xiaobo and Zheng Luzi: "You two must remember that this opportunity to demolish the shanty town was hard-won. If Madman Ma hadn't been admitted to the hospital, How can it be our turn?"

It was precisely because of Zhou Xiaoming's words that Yang Ming's idea aroused. Horse madness? Shantytown demolition? Could it be that this guy is the newly appointed demolition manager of Dekang Real Estate after Madman Ma?

Yang Ming already had a bad impression of Dekang Real Estate, and after hearing Zhou Xiaoming's words, he became even more disgusted. However, at this moment, he didn't want to cause trouble for Zhou Xiaoming, because there was no need for it yet.

However, Yang Ming was determined to let Zhou Xiaoming go, but Zhou Xiaoming didn't want Yang Ming to let him go!

Just listen to Zhou Xiaoming continue to say: "Zheng Luzi, go talk to the guests over there and let them go downstairs to the hall to eat. I'll treat them."

"Brother Zhou, should we spend money? Thanks to that..." Zheng Luzi muttered reluctantly.

"Damn, why do you feel so distressed for such a small amount of money? When the time comes, each demolished household will be deducted a little, and they will have everything? Idiot!" Zhou Xiaoming cursed.

"That's right!" Zheng Luzi nodded hurriedly.

Hearing this, Yang Ming couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in his heart! Yang Ming is not a hero, and he cannot care about all the injustices in the world. But the interests of Lin Zhiyun's family are involved in the demolished households! That's why Yang Ming is particularly concerned about the demolition of shantytowns.

Hearing Zhou Xiaoming say that he would deduct the benefits of the demolished households, he became angry. There was no need to ask Liu Baoqiang to say anything. Yang Ming was already determined to teach Zhou Xiaoming a lesson.

After receiving Zhou Xiaoming's instructions, Zheng Luzi bypassed the screen and came to Yang Ming's table. He looked at Yang Ming and others, then at Chen Mengyan and Liu Ting, feeling envious and paralyzed in his heart. What if you don’t have such a top-notch beauty? When the demolition fees are paid, I must find a better one and get rid of the mistress around me!

"Our boss said, let you go downstairs to eat, and our boss will pay for your meal!" Zheng Luzi's words vaguely revealed a condescending tone. In his opinion, if he didn't want to cause trouble, , how could you invite these unknown guys to dinner? These two beauties are okay, but do these two men have anything to do with them?

"How about you go down to eat and I'll pay for you?" Liu Baoqiang already felt humiliated. As the young owner of a restaurant, he invited his friends to a meal and couldn't stop eating. So, at this time, he heard Zheng Luzi's disdainful words. His tone was even more angry! This restaurant is owned by his family, does he still need someone else to pay the bill?

"What's wrong? Are you pretending to be cool with us?" Zheng Luzi is used to being a donkey. If it weren't for Zhou Xiaoming's instructions, how could he invite people to dinner? But now that Liu Baoqiang was so aroused, his temper immediately became stronger.