The talks were held in a luxurious conference room on the top floor of Haoyang Building.

Xiao Wuyang fell on the main seat, and Ji Huaijie sat beside him with a golden sword.

At this time, Ji Huaijie seemed to have regained his image, his hair was oily and slippery, and he was wearing a set of Tang costumes, the color of the clothes was bright red, and the double dragon was embroidered with gold thread, which was extraordinary.

On the whole, he has changed from a greasy middle-aged man with a rough appearance to a grandmaster of the generation with dignified appearance.

Zhao Yan sat in the back row with Zhou Ji, behind the glamorous Ji Huaijie, not at all.

On the right, there is only a middle-aged man, wearing a meticulous suit and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, looking polite.

This man has thick eyebrows and big eyes, but his towering cheekbones and a pair of attractive ears slightly ruin his overall image.

But no one dares to be disrespectful to him because of these, because this person is the boss of Jiangcheng's entertainment industry, Cai Minghui.

Compared with Xiao Wuyang's orthodox hotel and catering industry, Cai Minghui's involvement in the field is mainly in the direction of entertainment such as bars and song halls.

This is mainly due to his exquisite means of communication, which has gained a lot of convenience.

The principle he adheres to has always been to benefit others, that is, to seek benefits for himself.

Facing Xiao Wuyang was a tall and chubby young man.

looks like Xiao Wuyang is about the same age, with a capable short inch, and only wears a half-sleeved shirt.

Standing behind him were four tall men in black suits and black leather shoes, with a pot lid on their heads, dark skin, and resolute expressions, which didn't look like they were easy to mess with.

Guan Tie's hometown is in Dongling, mainly based on foreign trade, and there are several fireworks factories in Jiangcheng, which can be regarded as his back garden.

Guan Tie and Xiao Wuyang were obviously also familiar with each other, and as soon as they sat down, they began to greet each other.

Cai Minghui sat firmly on the Diaoyutai with a warm smile, but did not take the initiative to speak, only answered briefly when the two of them asked directly, and his words were concise and concise, never involving key issues.

After listening to a few words, Zhao Yan began to feel sleepy.

Finally, when the unnutritious ruffle was about to go on, Matt, a mine owner from Kansai, was late.

Before the people arrived, the sound of leather shoes on the ground had already been rhythmically heard.

Then, a belly entered the door.

Matt is not tall, but his waist is very large, and Zhao Yan even doubts that his gold-inlaid belt can still hold on to such a big lump of fat every day.

The light in the room was not dazzling, but Matt's fleshy face was still wearing a pair of sunglasses.

Zhao Yan's upper and lower eyelids, which had already begun to fight, suddenly opened again.

Matt didn't bring Guan Tie's luxury bodyguard group, and there were only two people who came in with him, a man and a woman.

The woman looked to be less than thirty years old, with a beautiful face, long light chestnut hair curled into a lean bun, a black suit and skirt outlined a well-proportioned figure, long black silk legs and high heels, and exuded a unique beauty.

As for the man, he is more than 1.9 meters tall, but his weight is estimated to be 120 or 30 pounds, the whole person is like a bamboo pole, and the sportswear he wears is also loose.

In terms of appearance, there is a world of difference between him and Guan Tie's bodyguards, let alone Ji Huaijie.

But Zhao Yan saw a trace of yin owl hidden in his eyes.

Everyone arrived, and Xiao Wuyang, as the host, took the lead in speaking: "Today, thank you all for coming to this meeting in your busy schedule, Xiao is brilliant......"

Before the polite words were finished, Matt interrupted impatiently: "I know that Lao Tzu is very busy, and he still says that these wastes of time nonsense?

Xiao Wuyang was stunned, unable to speak the second half of the words, his eyes were fixed on Matt, and his face was not good.

Obviously, this fat man didn't plan to come to have a good conversation, so he just smashed the field.

"I'll tell you that your surname is Xiao, don't stare at Lao Tzu with that sanitary ball! I heard that your sweetheart and baby sister was smashed on the door when she was celebrating her birthday, and you didn't let out half a fart!

When Matt's words fell, Xiao Wuyang's face immediately became exciting, and his right hand gripped the seat handle fiercely, and the green tendons burst out.

Over there, Guan Tie saw that the atmosphere dropped to freezing point in an instant, and hurriedly spoke, trying to bring the topic back to the circle: "Brother Ma, you can't say that, Jiang Haitian's matter, my brother has heard about it, it's really not a joke!"

"This Lin family is not so easy to deal with, I'm worried that if it is not handled well, everyone in our house will have to drink the northwest wind! I think, it is better to join forces with Xiao Dong, let's sign an agreement, watch and help each other, and be prosperous, right? Brother Ma, Brother Cai?"

After speaking, he also gave Cai Minghui a look.

Unexpectedly, Cai Minghui smiled, looked at his nose and nose, and looked at his heart, without saying a word.

Matt took off his sunglasses with his left hand, revealing a pair of eyes that were squeezed into mung beans by fat, glanced at Guan Tie, and said with a crooked mouth: "Lao Tzu is talking, where are the wild dogs barking?"

At this time, Guan Tie couldn't help it: "What do you mean, targeting me?"

The four black-clothed men behind him took a step forward in unison.

Matt didn't seem to feel the threat of Guan Tie at all: "What are you, worthy of my targeting?"

Xiao Wuyang gestured, signaled Guan Tie to be a little calm, got up and said coldly: "I'm afraid that Mr. Ma came this time, so he didn't want to talk to us, if Mr. Ma came to make trouble, then Xiao someone is here, you are not welcome!"

Matt said in a weird manner: "Look, the fox's tail is revealed so soon! Lao Tzu has already seen it, and one by one, you have long conspired to drive Lao Tzu out of Jiangcheng." However, with such a big appetite, it depends on whether you can eat it or not! You also raised this dog, right?"

After speaking, Matt casually pointed to Guan Tie.

Guan Tie was completely angry at this time: "Matt, this is your toast and don't eat and drink, Mr. Xiao, we are here today to teach him a lesson, defile your treasure land, and I will make amends to you in person another day!"

Matt laughed: "Licking a dog is really rare in the world!"

Before the laughter could fall, the four men in black moved at the same time, two of them went to stop a man and a woman behind Matt, and the other two went to pull Matt.

The woman was so frightened that she screamed and ran into the distance, looking like an ordinary person with no combat power.

The tall and thin man who was like a bamboo pole stood still as if he was stunned.

Then, a figure soared into the air, flew past the conference table in mid-air, brushed Cai Minghui's scalp, and fell to the other side of the conference room, crushing two chairs.

Guan Tie fixed his eyes and saw that it was one of his subordinates.

Look at Matt again, still sitting still, smiling, as safe as Tarzan!