The sudden appearance of the tycoon Liu Luanxiong made the three tycoons all stunned, not understanding what he meant by what he said just now.

Liu Luanxiong walked in front of everyone, without saying a word, he directly picked up the bottle of Remy Martin, poured himself a glass with a bang, raised it and said to the three tycoons and Song Zhichao: "Come, since everyone knows each other, let's have a drink!"

Three tycoons: "......"

Turning his head to look at Song Zhichao, he said in his heart that we know a ghost with him! How can he be a little waiter who is qualified to clink glasses with us?

Liu Luanxiong saw that the three of them looked at Song Zhichao with strange faces, and didn't understand what was going on.

The plastic tycoon of Baodao couldn't hold back any longer, and snorted coldly and said: "Da Liu, what do you mean by this? Humiliate us? Although the three of us are not big people, we can be regarded as having a face in Southeast Asia, and you let a person of our status clink glasses with a little waiter who is not in the stream, do you look up to him too much, or do you look down on us too much?"

After speaking, the three of them collectively put on a stinky face, and looked at Liu Luanxiong with unhappy eyes.

Liu Luanxiong: "......"

Holding a wine glass, embarrassed.

The reason why he was embarrassed was not because he was held accountable by the three tycoons, but because these guys treated Song Zhichao like a waiter.

Who is Song Zhichao? Even Liu Luanxiong did not dare to offend easily, but now he is despised by these people, it is conceivable that if Song Zhichao is annoyed, he will not be able to eat enough in the future--- don't forget, Liu Luanxiong has invested in several companies of Song Zhichao, and has helped him make a lot of money in recent years, especially the recently established China Investment Bank, he Liu has invested a billion US dollars!

Treasure Island, where did the three tycoons from Malaysia and Thailand know Liu Luanxiong's true thoughts, seeing Liu Luanxiong's pale face and embarrassed expression at this moment, he thought that Da Liu was blaming himself for offending the three of them.

So, the treasure island plastic tycoon brushed off his bald head with his hands, squinted his eyes, and said with a gesture: "Okay, Da Liu, we also know that you are not that kind of person--- so let's just let this low-level little waiter apologize to us!"

"Yes, we'll forgive him if I apologize!"

"Dare to play us, I didn't intend to forgive him--- he didn't know the rules!"

The three tycoons collectively rushed at Song Zhichao.

But at this moment---

"Shut up!" Liu Luanxiong shouted, put down the wine glass with a snap, and then pointed at the three tycoons and glared angrily, "Do you know who he is?"

Three tycoons: "......"

looked at Liu Luanxiong, who was as fierce as gunpowder, and then looked at Song Zhichao, and continued to be confused.

"His surname is Song, and many of us in Hong Kong call him Mr. Song!" Liu Luanxiong finally said the details of Song Zhichao.

Three tycoons: "......"

His face changed suddenly, his eyes were weird, and he stared at Song Zhichao deadly.

Half-night---

The plastic tycoon of Baodao trembled his lips: "Is he ...... Is that the boss of Wanda Trading?"

The Malay rubber tycoon was full of consternation: "He is our great benefactor--- the legendary god of stocks?"

The Thai rice tycoon rubbed the Buddha card on his chest vigorously: "Buddha, aren't you playing with us!"

In this regard, Song Zhichao smiled slightly, and asked the three of them with an ice clip in his hand: "Now, how many ice cubes do you need to add?"

Coincidentally, the three tycoons said in unison: "Two pieces!"

Two pieces of ---

It is Song Zhichao's favorite number of whiskey drinks with ice.

……

The misunderstanding was quickly resolved.

When they understood why Song Zhichao was wearing the ship's waiter shirt, the three Southeast Asian tycoons who had previously threatened to pour wine for Song Zhichao's shoes nodded and apologized to Song Zhichao frequently.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Song, we don't know Taishan! The benefactor is right in front of us, but we don't know it, and we use all kinds of words to slander you, it's all our fault!

"Song Enren, without you, there would be no three of us today! If you hadn't bought the products we squeezed in the warehouse, we wouldn't have turned over and have today's status--- but we looked down on people, and we were so offended just now, it's really damned!" said the Malay rubber tycoon.

"Sovadika, dear Mr. Song! I'm ashamed, the three of us have no eyes, and I'm really ashamed to have offended so much just now! Please forgive us if you have a lot!" said the Thai rice tycoon to Song Zhichao.

To tell the truth, these three tycoons are sincere in saying this--- you must know that Song Zhichao's status in Hong Kong is only shaken by two heavyweights, Huo Da and Li Chaoren.

Coupled with the fact that these three companies and companies are still dealing with Song Zhichao's company--- to be precise, Song Zhichao's Wanda Trading Company has acquired a large number of their products and is their company's largest customer. Not to mention anything else, as long as Song Zhichao issued an order to stop buying products and goods from them, the three of them would immediately cut off half their lives.

Song Zhichao is a person who must repay his eyes, but he is not a narrow-minded person.

If the enemy deliberately offends him, Song Zhichao will definitely return it tenfold, just like the Japanese TV series "Hanzawa Naoki" in his previous life, the actor said "tooth for tooth, double the return---";

Song Zhichao's unintentional broad-mindedness, as well as his strength and strength, attracted the treasure island plastic tycoon, the Malay rubber tycoon, and the Thai tycoon's favorability of him--- if their favorability of Song Zhichao was eighty before, then now it has been directly increased to ninety-five.

For this reason, the three tycoons had to toast Song Zhichao in person to make amends.

Liu Luanxiong did not stop them, but shouted vigorously in the middle to enhance Song Zhichao's popularity.

There are not many people on this floor, and the bigwigs and tycoons around who are playing cards, watching dancing, and tasting red wine were attracted to it, and immediately locked their eyes on Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao?

The young "stock god" in Hong Kong?

Mr. Song, who founded the "China Investment Bank"?

They were all dumbfounded, their faces full of consternation.

These bigwigs are not good at stubble: they make millions of dollars in minutes, how can they really waste their time here--- the reason why they received invitations to come here to play is to integrate into this rich circle, collect wealth information, or collect super connections.

And a person like Song Zhichao, who has a first-class identity and status, is exactly the object they want to cling to and befriend the most.