"May I ask if Zhou Likun is here?" Zhao Feiyang said in standard Mandarin.

This fluent broadcast-level Mandarin made the little secretary look sideways.

"Hello, our ...... Mr. Zhou"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhou Yi.

"Who are you, call him by his name, don't you know that your name is Mr. Zhou?" Zhou Yi said angrily.

Because this little secretary has never given him a good face, he is very unhappy when he looks at this handsome foreign guy.

Zhao Feiyang even smiled and said, "Hello, is Mr. Zhou Likun here?"

"No!" Zhou Yi said angrily: "What are you looking for him?"

Zhao Feiyang said: "I made an appointment with Mr. Zhou today to talk about the specific matters of the acquisition. ”

"What?" Hearing the word acquisition, Zhou Yi felt extremely harsh, his voice was an octave higher, waiting for Zhao Feiyang to say: "You are mistaken! Want to buy our company? Open your donkey eyes and take a good look, what kind of place is this! This is Ningchuan, not the land of you foreigners!"

Zhou Yi basically asks his father for three or four hundred thousand pocket money every month, and at most it is more than one million and eight hundred thousand, and his father has never said that he will not give it to him.

In his impression, Zhou's liquor industry should be very profitable, because they have opened up hundreds of retail stores alone, and he can often drink the red wine they buy from Zhou's.

It is also because, as long as Zhou's Liquor is there, this is a continuous ATM. If it is acquired at one time, this financial road will be broken.

So Zhou Yi was very angry.

Zhao Feiyang frowned for a while, stared at Zhou Yi and said, "Please don't scold!"

"I'm going to scold you, right? Grass and mud horses, get out of here, otherwise I'll be wasted today, you know!" Zhou Yi pointed at Zhao Feiyang and said arrogantly.

Zhao Feiyang is a Huaxia expert, and he knows what these dirty words mean, and he trembles with anger.

"If you scold me again, be careful that I call the police!" Zhao Feiyang gritted his teeth and said.

"Hahahaha!" Zhou Yi laughed loudly, "You girl, I'll wait today!

"You!" Zhao Feiyang was almost stunned.

Because he is a native of the United States, he is very popular in China, and with the funding of Luke Leonard, Zhao Feiyang almost accepts the upper circles, and he does not mess around with his friends, he rarely sees people with this kind of hooligan habits, and he doesn't know how to fight back.

Yang Chen smiled, patted Zhao Feiyang's shoulder and said, "Man, if you meet this kind of person, you don't need to be polite anymore, either scold back or fight back!"

As he spoke, a hint of coldness flashed in Yang Chen's eyes, "Leave this matter to me!"

"Who are you!" Zhou Yi stared at Yang Chen and said: "What kind of era, how can there be traitors? If it was in the early years, Feiya would not be able to drag you through the streets!"

Yang Chen stared at Zhou Yi coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Do you know, what would I do when I see a person with a bad mouth like you?"

"What's the matter, do you still want to beat me?" Zhou Yi stared at Yang Chen with a sneer.

Yang Chen smiled coldly, took out the leather bag that Zhao Feiyang was holding under his arm, and threw it at Zhou Yi's face.

Zhou Yi was startled and hurriedly dodged.

However, how could he possibly dodge Yang Chen's attack?

He only saw Yang Chen's action of smashing him, but when his nerves were transmitted to his limbs and he wanted to reach out to block it, the leather bag in Yang Chen's hand had already been thrown on Zhou Yi's face.

Syllable!

Because of the softness of the bag, the sound of this sound is a little muffled and not crisp.

But only the person concerned, Zhou Yi, knew that this time it was like a sledgehammer, smashing towards him, and the whole person staggered and almost couldn't stand on his feet, and his head was dazed for a while.

When Zhou Yi stood firm, shook his stunned head, and opened his eyes, he saw Yang Chen standing in front of him, looking at him condescendingly.

At this moment, Zhou Yi realized why Yang Chen was so tall!

But Zhou Yi's young master didn't have a temper at all, and scolded angrily: "How dare you beat me! Believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

"Unrepentant!" Yang Chen slapped his backhand again.

Syllable!

Because it is slapped with your hand, it looks extra crisp.

Zhou Yi turned around twice on the spot, the whole person was stunned for a while, and he fell to the ground with a pop and leaned against the wall to stabilize his body, and at the same time, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

This time, Yang Chen had already broken Zhou Yi's mouth.

Zhou Yi looked at it and screamed: "You wait! I have to make you unable to get out of this door today!"

"Yes, I'll wait!" Yang Chen said, shook his hand, looked at the little secretary and said, "Excuse me, do you have a tissue?"

"Yes, yes!" The secretary hurriedly took out a tissue and handed it to Yang Chen.

Yang Chen glanced at the secretary's desktop and said with a smile, "Can you give me a wet wipe?"

Because Yang Chen saw that there was a pack of wet wipes on the secretary's desktop, most girls like to bring wet wipes, which can be wiped at any time.

"Yes!" the secretary took out a wet towel and handed it to Yang Chen.

Yang Chen wiped his hands with wet towels and said, "It's really oily!

Zhou Yi, who heard this, trembled with anger.

Zhao Feiyang walked over, picked up the bag on the ground and said, "Boss Yang, I spent 10,000 yuan on this bag, what is the difference between your behavior and smashing a dog with meat buns? Fortunately, he didn't take it away for me." ”

Zhou Yi almost fainted when he heard this, and shouted: "I lack your 10,000 yuan!"

The other end of the phone was already connected, and when he heard Zhou Yi's throat rush, he immediately scolded Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi blushed and said a lot of good things before he coaxed over, and then called someone to come over to help.

Yang Chen looked at Zhao Feiyang and gave a thumbs up, this Huaxia Tong learns quite quickly, and it is already exciting.

Zhao Feiyang seemed to be very interested in the little secretary, lying on the seat and posing poos: "Beauty, how many years have you been working in this company?"

"It's been almost five years. ”

"Wow, it's been so long, do you have a boyfriend?"

"No ......," the little secretary blushed.

Yang Chen was depressed for a while, this pickled girl is quite good.

"When you buy this company, will you want to work for me?"

"This ......" The little secretary is just an employee after all, and he didn't dare to get involved in this kind of thing, so he glanced at Zhou Yi and didn't dare to speak.

Zhou Yi pointed at Zhao Feiyang and said angrily: "If this girl can buy Zhou's Liquor, I will broadcast it live!"

"Poof!" Zhao Feiyang laughed and said, "You are really interested, you have a good appetite, but I don't have that Yaxing to watch!"

Zhou Yi gritted his teeth in anger.

At this time, a voice came from downstairs, "Brothers, give me a little bit of ruthlessness in a while, anyway, the medical expenses are all Zhou Yi's, you're welcome!"

"So fast!" Zhou Yi was overjoyed, when he called just now, the other party said that he was nearby, but he didn't expect to come so soon.

Immediately, Zhou Yi hurriedly stood up and prepared to greet him.

The group had already walked in.

As soon as the leading person entered the door, he immediately shouted, "Zhou Yi, what are you going to do with this matter?"

"Beat me to death!" Zhou Yi shouted, as if he wanted to shout out all the anger he had just endured.

"OK!" the man lowered his head and took a puff of cigarette, then pretended to be handsome and flew out, bowed his head and sneered: "I don't even know the what I'm going to fight today!"

Yang Chen sneered and stared at the visitor: "Chen Xiaolong, who are you going to fight so that you don't even know your mother?"

There is one more chapter, which is being written

(End of chapter)