952 [Tiger and Wolf Dispute].

As the boss, Luo Yasu is old, and basically hasn't taken the initiative to entertain those guests for a long time, and he hasn't taken the initiative to cook for a long time.

But today is different, as soon as he saw this posture, Luo Yasu didn't care about going to the kindergarten to pick up his granddaughter from school, and even more so he didn't care about going home to cook and cook, so he directly brought his three sons to the store and served these big bosses skillfully.

Luo Yasu knew that Big Brother Huo was not in good health, and he didn't usually drink much green tea, but only drank ginseng tea that could invigorate his blood, so he prepared ginseng tea for Big Brother Huo.

Luo Yasu knew that Li Chaoren usually didn't like to drink tea the most, and liked to drink coffee, which was a bit Westernized, so he specially got "cat coffee" from other stores, and served it to Li Chaoren after brewing.

Compared with the previous two bigwigs, one drinks tea and one coffee, as Hong Kong's second real estate tycoon, Li Zhaoji usually likes health care the most, and he will bring some health soup to any place, so Luo Yasu sent someone to help heat the "health soup", and the temperature should be just controlled at 28 degrees--- which is Li Tycoon's favorite temperature, in his words: "Refreshing, warm the stomach and moisten the lungs." ”

In addition, Zhou Zheng Bao Guo, as well as Fu Yunheng and Lin Wannian and others also have their own dietary habits, and Luo Yasu all served Zhou Zhi one by one--- not only that, but he also told his three sons to keep in mind the eating habits of these bigwigs, and remember that there is only good and no harm to their future.

......

Just when Luo Yasu was busy with his work, there was another commotion downstairs.

"Could it be that there are other bigwigs coming?" Luo Yasu was stunned for a moment, arranged for his three sons, and asked them to take care of the ten bigwigs, while he hurriedly went downstairs to greet the guests.

When Luo Yasu got out of the building, he was immediately stunned.

I saw three luxury cars parked at the door, and a man got down from one of the luxury cars, with a lion nose and a wide mouth, snow-white eyebrows, in his sixties, looking like a mixture of Jin Yong's "Golden Lion King" and "White Eyebrow Eagle King", biting a big cigar in his mouth, swallowing clouds and spitting fog, very domineering.

Luo Yasu is not an ordinary person, after all, he has been mixed in the Hong Kong catering industry for so long, and he is a well-known "rich" and "bigwig" haunt, so Luo Yasu recognized who the other party was at a glance--- head of the Hong Kong Kang family, Kang Zuyao!

"It turns out that the legend is true, Kang Zuyao has really come back from Canada!" Luo Ya Su felt a pang in his heart, didn't dare to think about it, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet the other party.

Kang Zuyao glanced at Luo Yasu, held his cigar and pointed, "You're not dead yet?"

What is this like, is there such a greeting?

However, Luo Ya Su didn't dare to be angry, but laughed and said: "I don't accept this old bone Hades, and the little ghost doesn't hook--- life is quite moist, hehe!"

When Kang Zuyao heard this, he laughed, played his cigar arrogantly, and then asked Luo Yasu: "Who is here?"

Luo Yasu didn't dare to hide it, and hurriedly told the people upstairs.

Kang Zuyao listened carefully, and raised his eyebrows, "That Song Zhichao hasn't come yet?"

Bucktooth Su: "......"

I didn't know what I meant, and I didn't dare to answer.

Kang Zuyao turned his head, glanced at the seven or eight subordinates who followed behind him, and then at his second son Kang Yonglian, who was following behind his buttocks, frowned, and said angrily: "You go up with me first!"

For this unsuccessful second son, Kang Zuyao is also very helpless.

If the eldest son Kang Yongren was in good health, he Kang Zuyao would never take a second look at this unsuccessful guy, after all, Kang Yonglian followed his mother Lin Xinyue to leave the Kang family early in the morning, and Kang Zuyao would have lost this son in his heart.

But now, Kang Yongren is in a vegetative state lying on the hospital bed, if he can't wake up, the Kang family will only be able to inherit the foundation in the future.

Sighing, Kang Zuyao shook his spirits suddenly, put all his worries behind, raised his head and prepared to step upstairs.

At this moment, the sound of cars behind me was heard.

Kang Zuyao's footsteps stopped, standing silently in place, and heard his son Kang Yonglian exclaiming: "Song Zhichao, that guy is here!"

Kang Zuyao was displeased again--- he shouted when he saw the enemy, it was obvious that Kang Yonglian was frightened by this Song Zhichao.

Seeing that his father Kang Zuyao didn't react, Kang Yonglian thought he hadn't heard, so he rushed to him, pulled Kang Zuyao's arm and said, "Song ...... Song Zhichao is here!"

"Get out!" Kang Zuyao roared angrily and shook off his son's hand.

Kang Yonglian was taken aback.

At this time, an extremely joking voice came from behind, "Kang Shao, don't come to harm!"

Kang Yonglian is trembling, but he has suffered enough under Song Zhichao.

Kang Zuyao turned around, his eyes sharpened, and looked towards Song Zhichao.

Old and new tycoons, head-to-head for the first time.

In Kang Zuyao's eyes, he really couldn't understand that the young man in front of him, who was as white as snow and looked handsome, was the strongman who defeated his two sons and annexed the Kang family's Kang clan.

Too young and too handsome--- it's almost the same to say that he is a little white-faced star.

When Kang Zuyao looked at Song Zhichao, Song Zhichao also looked at him.

Kang Zuyao, the legendary "tyrant of Xiangjiang" and the "crazy man" in the Hong Kong business community--- can do whatever it takes to achieve his goals, and no one dares to confront him head-on, not because he is afraid, but because he is a madman.

Dare you fish to die and the net is broken, the jade is burned, you dare to fight with him?

The two looked at each other, their eyes intertwined, and the sword flashed.

Kang Yonglian, who was standing beside Kang Zuyao, held his breath and didn't even dare to breathe.

Luo Yasu, the shopkeeper of Dongfu Building, was also in place, not daring to make a sound.

Fools can see that these two people are not on the right road--- so as not to move, so as not to set themselves on fire.

"Are you Song Zhichao?" asked Kang Zuyao, looking at Song Zhichao with his eyes.

"You're Kang Zuyao?"

"Bold!"

"Presumptuous!"

Boldness is what Kang Yonglian said.

Presumptuous is what Kang Zuyao said.

Father and son spoke almost simultaneously.

It's just that Kang Yonglian lacks confidence, and he is still afraid of Song Zhichao.

Kang Zuyao was furious--- you must know that he is a veteran tycoon in Hong Kong, Song Zhichao has not yet been born, he Kang Zuyao is already in Hong Kong, how can a junior like Song Zhichao be qualified to call him by his name.

Facing the furious Kang Zuyao, Song Zhichao, who was dressed in white like snow, just smiled slightly and said: "I don't know if I am presumptuous, I just know that everyone is waiting for us to go up--- is it you first, or am I first?" and pointed to the restaurant.

Kang Zuyao: "......"

With a cold snort, he turned around and brushed his sleeves away.

For him, how can Song Zhichao, a hairy boy, be qualified to walk in front of him?

Seeing that his father was gone, Kang Yonglian also snorted coldly at Song Zhichao and hurriedly chased after him.

Song Zhichao smiled, turned around and told Ruan Ling and Ruan Jun to stay where they were, then turned around and walked towards the restaurant alone.

Later, looking at the two Kang Song who were not on the right path, they went upstairs one after another, and for some reason the restaurant owner Luo Yasu was full of worries, because he saw the tiger and wolf from Kang Zuyao and Song Zhichao.

Tigers and wolves are not easy to get along with, and now the battle between tigers and wolves is about to begin, and I don't know who is the winner and who is the loser.

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