Chapter 245: Coming Hard
Qi Junjie's vision of Huang Yangqi is now immense.
Whether it is buying land in Lin'an District or contracting a stall on Laxi Street, it has never been seen at all.
And these two investments are both very profitable, so he is not surprised why Huang Yangqi can rise so fast.
Xiong Meiyue, who was following them, looked at the lively streets, as well as a series of snacks next to them, and her saliva was about to stay.
Naturally, I won't think about it, and there are twists and turns in it.
Following Chen Zheng to the front, Huang Yangqi also found that the planning of the entire street was still very reasonable.
On the left side of the entire Laxi Street, there are all kinds of food, including crayfish and spicy tang.
On the right, there are all street stalls, and some people selling clothes and buying electronics are also shouting at the crowd, trying to attract some voice for themselves.
It was only in it that Huang Yangqi found that there were several Lamborghini Mavericks and Porsche 911s, parked on the side of the stall, on top of the car, full of clothes for sale.
And Huang Yangqi was outside, and the huge sound of music he heard also came from them.
But now it's only a little more than 8 o'clock, and Huang Yangqi doesn't take it seriously.
Quan Dang is some rich second generation, idle and has nothing to do, let's make some gas money.
And no matter what, they also paid all the booth fees.
didn't pay attention to these people anymore, Huang Yangqi and them, so they followed Chen Zheng to the front of a fried chicken restaurant.
"This is it, the shop here, I've tried almost every one, and the chicken steak here is the best. β
After finishing speaking, Chen Zheng also took the lead and walked in.
"Mr. Chen is here, come in and sit. β
From the words of the shop owner, Huang Yangqi can also see that Chen Zheng seems to be very popular here.
But think about it, after all, the rent of the entire street is now collected by Chen Zheng.
Presumably, in the hearts of these stall owners, he should be the landlord.
But Chen Zheng was taken aback, and quickly looked at Huang Yangqi's face, and after finding that there was nothing abnormal, he said: "Brother Li, how many times have you said it, don't call me Mr. Chen." β
"Today, the CEOs of our company are here, this is the chairman of the board of directors, Mr. Huang, this is Mr. Qi, and this is Mr. Geng. β
And Xiong Meiyue behind them, he thought about it, and he didn't know how to introduce it, so he simply skipped it.
Hearing his words, the owner of the fried chicken restaurant was also taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Your boss, you are so young, good guy." β
"Hello uncle. Looking at the shopkeeper's exaggerated reaction, Huang Yangqi said with a smile.
Then, he also expressed his intention, saying that he wanted to try the chicken steak he made.
Of course, the shopkeeper would not refuse, and he also told him that he would definitely give 200% of his skills.
And after waiting for a few minutes and eating the chicken steak, Huang Yangqi also had to admit that it was indeed very delicious.
It's just that it's still too far from the taste he remembers.
Perhaps, this is life, everything when I was a child is very unforgettable.
But when I grew up, I couldn't eat or touch it anymore.
didn't bother too much, after walking out of the store, Huang Yangqi handed the chicken steak to Xiong Meiyue.
After all, it's not the taste you imagined, so you can take a bite.
And Xiong Meiyue didn't think much about it, so she took it directly and bit it down.
It seems that on this chicken steak, there is still the fragrance of boxwood.
Next, a few people began to walk around the entire Laxi Street.
And in less than half an hour, Xiong Meiyue's mouth was already full of oil.
And the left hand and the right hand, one bubble machine in each hand, all the way, and happily put the bubbles.
"We'll come here more often in the future, it's just amazing. β
Huang Yangqi also agreed with her praise, the atmosphere of life here is very heavy, and it is indeed very suitable for a stroll here after dinner.
Even if you don't buy anything, you can still promote digestion.
And visiting this kind of place is indeed much more comfortable than those high-end shopping malls.
It's just that when he walked in front of those sports cars again, Huang Yangqi couldn't help frowning.
It's not that they don't like it, it's just that it's more than 9 o'clock.
The stereos of these people began to turn on very loudly, and even many pedestrians covered their ears when they passed by their stalls.
And just now, Huang Yangqi also observed the surrounding situation, on the top of Laxi Street, there is an old residential building.
On the faΓ§ade of such an older residential building, there must be a lot of old people living there.
Then, the elderly people in the family also know that they have basically fallen asleep at 9 o'clock.
But the speaker is so loud that they want to sleep? Sleep with a hammer.
Seeing Huang Yangqi stop, Chen Zheng also hurriedly asked: "What's the matter, Mr. Huang, do you think it's too noisy." β
"Look at what time it is, and look up again, what's above our heads. β
As he spoke, Huang Yangqi also stretched out his hand and pointed around.
To be honest, he was still very satisfied with Chen Zheng's work before.
At least when he passed by every stall, the boss had a good attitude towards him, and he should get along very well.
But such a simple issue of people's livelihood is not clear.
To tell the truth, this kind of disturbing behavior, as long as people report it once, Laxi Street will definitely be hit hard.
At the very least, a bad reputation must be indispensable.
Huang Yangqi didn't care, they drove sports cars over and used the car as a tool to attract customers.
But this big speaker is indeed a bit excessive.
From the end of the street walk, he could hear the music coming from this side.
It's just that it's already lively, and he doesn't think it's very noisy, but after a while, he'll have to take care of it.
Qi Junjie, whose mind was obviously more active, reflected it in an instant, and hurriedly said: "Xiao Chen, go and let them turn off the stereo and disturb the people." β
"I'll go. Chen Zheng, who realized it later, ran over there.
When he was on the road, he was also pulling out the cold in his heart, and he ignored such a serious thing as disturbing the people.
And in the past few days, these people would be high until almost 11 o'clock at night almost every night, and then they would stop.
It will only be relented when the residents who live on it come down to remind them to be quieter.
If Huang Yangqi investigates to the end, his infinitely beautiful job may be gone.
He is Qi Junjie's confidant, and of course he knows that Huang Yangqi is the sole shareholder of the company.
And Razor Real Estate is only a small part of people's business.
It's not easy to get him a salaryman.
And what he is worried about is that if Qi Junjie's side is also angry, he, a henchman, will directly become a big trouble!
With all kinds of emotions, Chen Zheng stepped forward and shouted to the several men and women who were gathering: "It's 9 o'clock, turn off the music." β
If you don't shout, you can't shout, next to the deafening stereo, if you don't shout it, I'm afraid they won't really hear him.
It's just that maybe because he was in a hurry, his attitude was not very good.
On the opposite side, a person wearing black short sleeves, a flat head, and a very social atmosphere was not happy at that time.
Although he also recognized Chen Zheng, after all, his stall was rented from Chen Zheng.
But he drove a sports car and took a girl with him, and Chen Zheng came up with this kind of commanding tone, which made him very uncomfortable.
So he said unceremoniously: "It's only 9 o'clock, why is it closed? I only closed it at 11 o'clock a few days ago." β
Hearing the conversation between the two people, the two girls behind the man in black also raised the selfie stick that was originally placed on the ground.
On the selfie stick, there is also a mobile phone, which looks like it is live broadcasting.
Huang Yangqi and the others who were standing on the other side of the street also found out, and something seemed to be wrong.
So I walked straight over.
And Huang Yangqi was not polite, walked directly to the front of the stereo, and unplugged the connecting cable.
In an instant, although the whole street was still full of people, everyone felt the peace that had not been seen for a long time.
It's a magical feeling, mainly because of the sound of the music, which is so noisy.
"Be polite to them, put away the stereo after you want to rent, and let them change places if you don't want to rent. β
In his opinion, Chen Zheng's way of dealing with it is still too soft.
If they didn't come tough, they thought Razor Real Estate was easy to bully.
And in the future, if all the stalls follow their example, Huang Yangqi dares to guarantee that Laxi Street will not be lively in a short time.
People come here to enjoy the evening, not to listen to their songs.
Regarding Huang Yangqi's actions, several men standing in front of the stall instantly surrounded him.
The two women who were holding their mobile phones on the live broadcast also aimed the camera at him.
And Qi Junjie and Xiong Gongjie also stood directly in front of Huang Yangqi.
Although Xiong Gongjie is short, don't say it, when he rushes over here, he is still very gentlemanly.
However, Huang Yangqi didn't care, so he let them disperse, and said with a smile: "You don't know what to disturb the people, do you? And you two, what are you doing with me? Do you think you're doing the right thing?"
To be honest, he is not at all intimidated by this so-called social person.
And what do the two anchors mean by holding their mobile phones at him, wanting to abuse him online?
"What are you? According to the law, as long as we are not past 10 o'clock, we are not a nuisance. β
"That's right, it's only past 9 o'clock, you're here to find fault on purpose, right?"
Looking at a few people who reasoned with him and said that he was finding fault, Huang Yangqi was not angry, raised his hand and pointed to the old-fashioned residential area above, before he spoke: "Imagine, your mother is over 80 years old, living here, and you are here in the middle of the night, what will she think?"