Chapter 1959 Coming From the Business Group

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Behind the old man stood a middle-aged man who also wore glasses and a white shirt.

The man looked proud, dissatisfied and said to the night food waiter in front of him: "Your shop is outrageous!

Look at the price of this dish, is it reasonable? Are you friendly?

Take a look at the layout of this room, how can it look like a restaurant?

Go and call your boss! "

The waiter gritted his teeth secretly, touched the iron fan behind him, and after thinking about it, he still held back the desire to do it.

She squeezed out a smile and said, "You two, please wait a moment, our boss will come right away."

"Humph! It's more difficult for ordinary people to meet our team leader Yan than to go to the sky.

Your boss is good, you haven't seen anyone for a long time.

I really don't know what to do! "

The man was still aggressive, not realizing that his life was at stake.

The old man didn't seem to hear the movement around him, and he still tasted the cakes in the bowl silently.

Just when the waiter was about to bear it, the door was finally pushed open.

Ye Hong walked into the door with a smile, and said apologetically, "Team Yan, Director Huang, it's been a long wait.

My lord is Ye Hong, the head of the night restaurant.

I don't know if the two of you are coming, but what does the business group need the cooperation of the small shop? "

Seeing Ye Hong coming, the waiter finally let out a sigh of relief.

Exiting the box, he gave Ye Hong the battlefield without the smoke of gunpowder.

The middle-aged man looked even more arrogant when he saw Ye Hong.

"Are you the night eater?

It doesn't look like that.

Do you know how much trouble it has brought to our business group? "

Ye Hong pretended to be puzzled: "Director Huang, I don't understand what you said.

Am I just running a restaurant well?

Did you remember the wrong person.

It should be a certain gentleman surnamed Wang who fanned the flames, right? "

Seeing the joking smile at the corner of Ye Hong's mouth, the middle-aged man panicked for some reason, and said inwardly, "Shut up, shut up! Who allowed you to answer?!"

The old man finally stopped his chopsticks and waved to the middle-aged man behind him.

He looked up at Ye Hong, and there was a penetrating light in his eyes behind the brown glasses.

With a slight smile, he stretched out his hand to the chair in front of him: "Consultant Ye, please take a seat."

Ye Hong was not polite to him in the slightest, and sat down on the chair.

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched, but he still smiled and said, "Young man, anger is heavy.

As long as you are a little unhappy, you will kill others.

Of course, I can also understand who told you to be the youngest advisor in the temple, with arrogant capital. "

He pointed to himself and smiled lightly: "For a polite word, even if you already know our identity, we still have to introduce ourselves.

The old Yan Chengjia is the leader of the business group.

Next to me is Huang Fengzhi, director of the Second Division of the Commercial Group. "

Ye Hong smiled slightly, but did not show any other expressions.

That's right, it was Yan Chengjia, the head of the business group, and Huang Fengzhi, the director of the second division, who came to eat dinner from Kyoto early this morning.

From what Yan Chengjia said, they had long known Ye Hong's status as a temple advisor.

But even so, they were still so aggressive.

The meaning of this is almost beyond words.

The two of them obviously did not come with friendly intentions.

"Consultant Ye, our time is very precious, and there is no need to be more polite. Let's talk about business directly."

Yan Chengjia still kept that faint smile on his face: "I hope you stop all actions against Wang Brown."