Chapter 258: Can You Talk Now?

Chapter 258: Can I talk about it now?

There are two kinds of ruthlessness in the world.

One is vicious, cruel, and so powerful that when the tiger's body is shaken, it will attract the people around to bow down and surrender in every way.

The other is similar to pretending, many people like to be scared, thinking that that is a victorious life, so they learn to be ruthless and pretend.

Obviously, Lan Xiang belongs to the second type of ruthlessness.

Suddenly, several bodyguards also came up, each making a fierce expression, looking at Tang Yue proudly.

"What do you mean?" Tang Yue was a little funny, but he didn't want to deter Lan Xiang in advance, so he resisted the urge to laugh and squinted his eyes and said.

Lan Xiang pinched his cigarette and said very domineeringly: "Either you pick us alone, or we beat you together!" ā€

"Is there a third option?" Tang Yue sat on the chair without moving, and said softly, "For example, you bow down to me or something." ā€

Lan Xiang was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing.

After laughing for a long time, the laughter slowly stopped, as if looking at a fool, Lan Xiang said rampantly: "I thought that you knew Rong Rong, so I just said a few words to you, but I didn't expect your kid to gasp, a few of you, beat him!" ā€

At the sound of an order, several bodyguards rushed up.

It's a pity that these people's skills are really not very good, and the punches they hit are weak and weak, just like children playing at home.

After Tang Yue casually dodged a few punches, he said to Lan Xiang, "Do you really plan to start negotiations in this way?" ā€

"Did Lao Tzu say he wanted to negotiate with you?" Lan Xiang was slightly surprised, but he didn't change his arrogant attitude, "Didn't you eat, fight hard!" ā€

As he spoke, he took out a handful of money from his handbag and threw it directly on the table.

"Whoever can knock him down, the money is theirs!"

As the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind, as soon as they see the banknotes, these bodyguards are like chicken blood, the speed is not slow, the fists are also strong, and even one or two are ruthless, pull out a knife and stab it.

Tang Yue smiled, took out a few silver needles with the needle bag on his waist, twisted them between his fingers, and with a few clicks, they all ejected.

The silver needle was too small for anyone to notice.

Suddenly, these bodyguards seemed to have been immobilized, and they stood in place in a daze, no matter how much strength they used, they couldn't move half a step.

"Damn, what's going on?" Lan Xiang's eyes widened and he asked in disbelief.

"Boss, this person knows how to demons, run away!" A bodyguard shouted.

Tang Yue was speechless for a moment, pointed to their knees, and scolded: "Demon law, your sister, this is called acupuncture." ā€

"I rub, acupuncture can still play like this?"

Lan Xiang was muttering when a black shadow flashed, but Tang Yue appeared in front of him.

Looking at that relaxed and happy smiling face, Lan Xiang was afraid.

However, pretending to be ruthless, once the qi is insufficient, don't want to make others a little afraid, Lan Xiang gritted his teeth, tried to maintain his composure, and said coldly: "Don't mess around, you can't afford to mess with people I know." ā€

"Tell me, who do you know?" Tang Yue looked at him with a smile, but he was sighing about something else in his heart.

Originally, Chu Xiu matched Lan Rong, and he had the feeling of being a little heroine, and when he met such an SB brother-in-law again, Chu Xiu would have a hard time in the future.

Lan Xiang straightened his waist and said fiercely: "Do you know Qin Zhan in the Bliss District, that's a real big brother-level person!" ā€

Qin Zhan?

Hearing this name, Tang Yue was really shocked.

Isn't that guy in the clothing trade?

After thinking about it, Tang Yue also understood the twists and turns, the hotel market in the Bliss District was monopolized by Ding Li, probably Qin Zhan had been aggrieved for so long, and he had long wanted to grab food with Ding Li, so he secretly wooed Lan Xiang, first got the channel for drinks, and then slowly encroached on the hotel market.

"I'm afraid, haha, I'll apologize if I'm afraid." Seeing that Tang Yue was silent, Lan Xiang thought that he was shocked by his own words, and became arrogant again.

Tang Yue squinted at Lan Xiang and said helplessly: "If I don't give you some hard stubble, this business really can't be discussed." ā€

After that, Tang Yue took out his mobile phone and called Qin Zhan directly.

"Tang Yue, you didn't call me for so long, why, forgot about me as an ally?" It sounded like Qin Zhan was very leisurely, and from time to time, there was a sound of snorting.

Thinking with his toes, he also knew what Qin Zhan was doing.

"You're moisturized these days." Tang Yue scolded back unceremoniously, "Allies are not friends, let me give you a hairy call?" ā€

"So what are you looking for me now?"

Tang Yue handed the phone to Lan Xiang and said disdainfully: "You tell him." ā€

"Who is this person, let me talk to him?" Lan Xiang looked arrogant and said unashamedly.

Qin Zhan's angry voice immediately came from the phone: "Lan Xiang? Who Lao Tzu is, you don't even know anymore? ā€

"I'm cĒŽo, Brother Zhan." Lan Xiang was stunned, his legs were weak, and he almost sat on the ground, and he was stunned for a long time before continuing, "I have bad ears, so I didn't hear it." ā€

"Isn't Tang Yue right next to you, let him heal your ears." Qin Zhan said angrily.

Lan Xiang hurriedly asked cautiously, "Brother Zhan, do you know Tang Yue?" ā€

"That's my brother, what's wrong?"

"I'm cĒŽo, your brother?" Lan Xiang was stunned again, as if he heard that the national football team had won the World Cup, and he was calm for a longer time.

Qin Zhan was a little angry, and said in a deep voice: "You take one bite and I cĒŽo, you don't want to mix it up, do you?" ā€

"No, no, I don't want to be like you, and I can have more big brother temperament."

"Okay, give Tang Yue the phone." Qin Zhan obviously didn't want to deal with Lan Xiang anymore, and when Tang Yue's voice came, he asked again, "Do you have something to do with me?" ā€

"It's okay, hang up."

"I'm cĒŽo!"

Tang Yue pressed the hang up button, and said with great shame: "No wonder your mouth is not clean, you dare to learn from Qin Zhan." ā€

"Hehe, Brother Yue, why didn't you say earlier that you were Brother Zhan's brother, look at this trouble, it's really a big flood that washed the Dragon King Temple, and the family doesn't know a family." Lan Xiang's attitude immediately took a 360-degree turn, and the enthusiasm of his speech was as flattering as he was.

Tang Yue rubbed his temples: "Can we talk about business now?" ā€

"I can talk, I can talk."

After that, Lan Xiang picked up the chair that fell to the ground, slapped it for a while, and said with a smile: "Brother Yue, you sit." ā€

After sitting down, just as the waiter walked in with the cart for putting the dishes, and the table was full of good wine and food, Tang Yue opened the conversation: "To put it simply, I want to cooperate with you to send wine to the rock bar in Huayu District, discount, you can do it yourself." ā€

"Eight-fold?" Lan Xiang asked tentatively.

"If Qin Zhan cooperates with you, how many folds will it take?"

"Well, that's seven or eight folds." Lan Xiang lowered his head and said hesitantly.

With a snap, Tang Yue stood up, and the chair fell down.

"Looks like you're not going to talk to me about business." Leng Buding dropped a sentence, Tang Yue said disdainfully, "Yes, I'll go, Qin Zhan's side you will explain it yourself." ā€