Chapter 813 You Say I Am Overbearing? Then It Is as You Wish.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the Yellow River Road is even brighter with neon lights and bright lights. There is an endless stream of diners coming and going, well-dressed wealthy people and fashionable young women. Every scene is impacting Boss Ma's world view.

“It turns out this is Greater Shanghai.”

Looking at the flashing neon sign of Zhizhen Garden, Boss Ma took a deep breath and silently said in his heart: "Shanghai, I'm here."

"Hello, sir, have you made a reservation in advance?" The receptionist said in a polite tone and with a smile.

Boss Ma said tentatively: "Mr. Qin invited me here."

"Is it Mr. Qin from Vientiane Square?"

"Um."

The smile on the welcoming lady's face became even brighter when she heard this: "It turns out that you are Mr. Qin's distinguished guest. Please come with me."

From the attitude of the welcoming lady, Boss Ma had a more intuitive feeling about the status of Mr. Qin on Huanghe Road, who had never been masked but was well-known.

I was taken all the way to the box by the receptionist.

"Sir, Mr. Qin hasn't come yet. Can I serve you some refreshments first?"

"Well, okay, thank you."

After Boss Ma walked into the box, he even didn't dare to sit down. He originally thought that the decoration of Zhizhen Garden Hall was already very luxurious, but he didn't expect that the box was even more splendid. Even if it is a palace, it is nothing more than this, right?

Soon, the refreshments were served. Boss Ma waited for the receptionist to leave, then started eating. He squinted his eyes unconsciously as soon as he took the first piece.

"As expected of Shanghai, a simple pastry is so delicious."

On the other side, in the Zhenyuan Hall, the welcoming lady walked quickly to Li Li.

"Madam boss, the guests invited by Mr. Qin have already arrived in the box."

Li Li nodded: "Okay, I understand, you go ahead and do your work."

After the welcoming lady left, Manager Pan said hesitantly: "Mrs. Boss, Boss Li and Mr. Fan's celebration banquet is scheduled for today. Mr. Qin invites a boss from out of town to have dinner with us at this time. He is not here for us. Bar?"

"possible."

Manager Pan looked at Li Li in shock, a little in disbelief. He was a person who would tremble when he sneezed, but this landlady could still be so calm.

"Go and greet Boss Li first. I'll be there in a moment." Li Li dismissed Manager Pan casually and went to the kitchen without explaining.

Mr. An is wearing a white chef's uniform and directing the kitchen. It really looks like that.

Li Li didn't speak, and just looked at Mr. An quietly. The latter seemed to be aware of Li Li's gaze, and his eyes met when he looked back.

Arriving at the back door of Zhenyuan, Mr. An lit a cigarette, took a deep breath and said to Li Li.

"What's going on ahead?"

Li Li said in a cold voice: "Boss Li and Mr. Fan have arrived, and Mr. Qin and Mr. Bao will probably be there soon."

Mr. An nodded and took another long puff of cigarette: "You made a risky move."

"No way, there is a price to pay for taking shortcuts."

"But it's still too risky after all."

At first, Mr. An actually disagreed with Li Li's plan. After all, the little incense relationship between them and Qin Hao had already been used up when the Zhizhen Garden opened last time, and the relationship between Qin Hao and A Bao had been since childhood. The bare-pants brothers who grew up together.

Li Li also lit a cigarette for himself, puffed away the smoke, and said in a calm tone: "There is no business without risks."

"Did Qiang Mujie contact you?"

After a long silence, Mr. An suddenly asked.

Li Li nodded lightly: "Yes, Qiang Mujie is now the general manager of a state-owned financial institution in Shenzhen. He will come to Shanghai to set up a sales department next year."

"Qiang Mujie can't beat him." Mr. An sighed softly.

"Every tree that is as beautiful as the forest wind will destroy it. Mr. Qin has been the all-powerful man in Shanghai for so many years, and there are many people who are jealous of him. I would like to see if he can really dominate the sky in Shanghai."

"Don't you think what happened that year is too coincidental? Rumors of stock market expansion came from Shanghai. Afterwards, he took over your team so easily."

Li Li's red lips moved slightly, and her eyes became sharp.

Mr. An let out a long sigh: "There is no need to delve into the past, not to mention that he did help me pay off the debt at the beginning, otherwise I would have been..."

"But I am not willing to accept it. You are obviously so talented, but now you can only shrink in this smoky kitchen."

Mr. An's eyes darkened and he put out the cigarette in his hand: "Since you have decided, then do what you want. No matter what happens, I will bear it with you."

Looking at Mr. An's lonely back, Li Li's eyes turned red and he clenched his fists.

"I'll definitely get you back on your feet."

On the other side, a celebration banquet between Boss Li and Fan Xinhua was being held. It could be seen that both of them were very happy and drank a lot of wine, especially Fan Xinhua's whole face was flushed.

"Boss Li's move is indeed extraordinary. Everyone says how powerful Mr. Bao is. Wasn't he intercepted by Boss Li? I think in the future in Shanghai, it will be Boss Li who keeps his word."

"That's right, Boss Bao. It's just good luck. I made some money in stocks. In terms of strength, it has to be Boss Li."

In the face of everyone's compliments, although Boss Li was polite, he was still very grateful. The reason why he spent so much money on cutting off the beard was not to make money, but to build a reputation in Shanghai and buy horse bones for thousands of dollars. .

Fan Xinhua was also full of smiles. This time he raised the ex-factory price to 26 yuan, which helped the factory earn an extra 800,000 yuan at one time. Moreover, with the connection of Boss Li, the factory would definitely not go bankrupt. After returning, the workers would worship him as a Buddha.

More importantly, with the help of A Bao's fame, Fan Xinhua also gained a certain reputation in Shanghai. Now wherever he went, people would politely call him: Mr. Fan, no longer the little transparent person who no one cared about.

However, just when Boss Li and his group were toasting and drinking, Manager Pan brought two men and one woman, making the originally lively hall silent.

Those who were just flattering Boss Li restrained their expressions, lowered their heads one by one, and avoided Qin Hao's gaze.

When Fan Xinhua saw Qin Hao, A Bao, and Miss Wang, his smile instantly froze on his face.

Qin Hao glanced at Fan Xinhua and was about to step upstairs when he heard a voice behind him.

"Please stay, Mr. Qin." Boss Li walked up to Qin Hao with a big smile on his face: "Mr. Qin, it's better to meet by chance than to invite each other. How about staying for a drink?" Qin Hao just glanced at him and said in a cold tone: "A favor? Do you deserve it?" "You" Boss Li suppressed his anger and said with a fake smile: "In business, everyone has their own means. Mr. Xu Bao lowered the price and didn't allow others to find a higher price. Isn't it too overbearing?" A Bao's eyes condensed. The other party's words were to suppress Qin Hao morally. Qin Hao had been calling the shots in Shanghai for many years, and naturally he had offended many people. It seemed that he was in a riot before, but in fact, those people just saw Qin Hao's power and didn't dare to confront him head-on. Now that Boss Li has jumped out, it will inevitably cause many people who are dissatisfied with Qin Hao to secretly support him. If he is allowed to occupy the moral high ground again, it will be very disadvantageous to Qin Hao. Qin Hao looked at Fan Xinhua, then at Boss Li, and said word by word: "Since you say I am overbearing, then I will do as you wish."

"I said, Abao is my brother, bullying him is the same as bullying me."

"From today on, anyone who has business dealings with you two will not be able to sell anything in my Vientiane Plaza!"

After saying that, Qin Hao slowly walked upstairs. The hall was silent, with only the sound of his footsteps, stepping on everyone's heart one by one.

Abao was moved, glared at Fan Xinhua fiercely, and followed him upstairs.

Boss Li came to his senses and immediately replied: "Shanghai is not only Vientiane Plaza as a sales channel. Does President Qin really think he can cover the sky with one hand?"

However, Qin Hao ignored him at all, and disappeared completely from everyone's sight when he went up to the corridor on the third floor.

Fan Xinhua's face turned pale. He thought Qin Hao would stand on Abao's side, but he didn't expect that Qin Hao would be so determined to help Abao get back his position. Isn't it said that the business world is only about interests?

Boss Li saw Fan Xinhua's timidity, secretly despised him, and patted his shoulder: "Don't be afraid, Mr. Fan, he is not the only one who has the final say in Shanghai."

But before he finished speaking, several bosses who attended the celebration banquet came over.

"Boss Li, congratulations to Mr. Fan, we have something else to do, so we will leave first."

"I suddenly remembered that I have something to do at home, so I'll leave first, both of you stay."

Then more and more bosses stood up and said goodbye. Not all of them may have business dealings with Vientiane Plaza, but who can say for sure about such things? Without the motivation of interests, who would offend Qin Hao for Boss Li and Mr. Fan?

Unless the brain was kicked by a donkey, business people are not fools, and the accounts in their hearts are very clear.

In this way, the celebration banquet, which was originally lively, suddenly became deserted, and only a few guests who were deeply tied to Boss Li stayed.

Seeing this scene, Fan Xinhua couldn't help but be secretly shocked. Just one sentence made so many bosses dare not continue to attend the celebration banquet, which made him have a deeper understanding of Qin Hao's influence.

Fan Xinhua suddenly felt that he seemed to have made a wrong choice.

In the private room on the third floor of Zhizhen Garden.

Boss Ma had almost finished eating all the food brought by the waiter. He was bored and counting the time by looking at his watch. Just when he was getting impatient, the door of the private room was pushed open.

"Boss Ma, welcome to Shanghai." Qin Hao took the initiative to step forward and extend his hand to Boss Ma.

Boss Ma subconsciously shook Qin Hao's hand, and turned his head to look behind him. The person in front of him looked too young. He didn't look like the legendary one at all.

But A Bao and Miss Wang who followed behind Qin Hao looked even less like each other.

"Let me introduce you. This is Mr. Bao and this is Miss Wang."

Boss Ma reacted immediately and shook Qin Hao's hand tightly, saying, "Excuse me for being so ignorant. I didn't expect Mr. Qin to be so young. I'm sorry."

"Boss Ma, you're joking. Let's take our seats first."

After the four of them sat down, Qin Hao picked up the menu and asked, "Boss Ma, do you have any dietary restrictions?"

"I can't eat anything too spicy. Everything else is fine."

Qin Hao nodded and ordered a total of ten dishes. Then he handed the menu to Manager Pan, saying, "Let's have these first. Let the kitchen serve the dishes quickly. Boss Ma has come from afar and I'm afraid he must be hungry."

"I'm sorry to bother you, Mr. Qin." Boss Ma kept a low profile. He vaguely felt that a huge opportunity was in front of him. As long as he seized it, he would soar to the sky.

After Manager Pan left, Qin Hao winked at Abao.

Abao didn't beat around the bush, and directly took out a Sanyang brand sample and handed it to Boss Ma.

As soon as Boss Ma got it, he said, "Is this imitation of Meng Tejiao?"

Abao's eyes lit up: "Yes, it is produced by Huxi Knitting Factory. It has the same effect as Montagut, but the cost is less than a quarter of Montagut."

"A quarter?" Boss Ma smiled contemptuously: "If you give me production, you can get another 20% reduction."

"Oh? Boss Ma is sure that he can make exactly the same product?" Miss Wang's face also showed joy. She has been blaming herself a lot these days. If A Bao hadn't been trying to help her, she wouldn't have been in such an embarrassing situation today.

Boss Ma proudly said: "Isn't it just mercerized cotton? Although the cost of this thing is higher than that of pure cotton, it is not an amazing technology. To be honest, our factory produced a batch of Montagut two years ago. The quality of the imitation is no worse than this.”

While talking, the box door was pushed open, and Li Li walked in with a group of waiters serving food.

"Mr. Qin, Mr. Bao, Miss Wang, I'm sorry for being delayed by something just now. I'll punish myself with a drink."

Qin Hao played with the wine glass and said casually: "Ms. Li Li, I heard that you are the one who controls Mr. Fan's business?"

Li Li almost choked on his wine, took a deep breath to suppress the discomfort, and said with a smile: "Mr. Qin misunderstood, Mr. Fan is indeed the boss Li I met in Zhizhen Garden, but I just opened the door to do business, they are How it was discussed, I don’t know.”

"Oh, really?" Qin Hao sneered and put the wine glass directly on the dining table, avoiding Li Li's move to pour the wine.

Li Li looked a little embarrassed: "Mr. Qin, I really don't know about this. If I knew that Boss Li intended to pry into Mr. Bao's business, I would have informed you as soon as possible."

"Okay, we still have things to talk about, you can go out." Qin Hao said in a cold tone. It was the last chance he gave Li Li just now, but she chose to fight to the end, so don't blame him Heartless.

Li Li's face turned livid as she turned to leave, and her hands wrapped around her chest couldn't stop shaking. Of course she understood the consequences of offending Qin Hao, but she didn't believe that she had to do this in order to cheer up Mr. An. , entered the situation with his own body, and was forced into a desperate situation, Mr. An could still hold back and not take action.

In the box, Boss Ma quickly negotiated a price with Abao, which was three yuan lower than the 25 yuan he had negotiated with Fan Xinhua.

Time was tight and the task was heavy, so Abao drove overnight to send Boss Ma back to Zhuji.