The middle-aged man saw that the small commotion just now had subsided temporarily, and his face regained his previous indifferent expression, he stood quietly in front of the female boss Song Yue'e like a mountain, his left palm supported his right elbow, and his right middle finger and index finger held a cigar, holding it upward, letting the smoke rise in front of him, he squinted his eyes and looked at the woman through the smoke, as if he was looking at the woman curiously and as if he was peeping to capture every subtle expression on the woman's face.

Zhan Junlong, as the leader of the special forces, is very good at observing faces, seeing the demeanor of the middle-aged man, he gasped unconsciously, needless to say, it was obviously Meng Siping's fault, not only did he not criticize Meng Siping, on the contrary, looking at her attitude towards Song Yuege, it seemed that he wanted to ask for an explanation, this kind of person is very deep, there is no distinction between right and wrong, and his heart is vicious, which makes people unconsciously give birth to vigilance and precautions from their hearts.

Zhan Junlong, as a deputy captain of the special forces, has too many contacts with all kinds of people, some people are born with bad water in their stomachs, some people are born with a lack of strings in their heads, and some people seem to be able to never consider problems from the perspective of others, let alone understand others and sympathize with others, and the pampered middle-aged man in front of him obviously belongs to the latter.

"Well, it's good for you to admit that you're the boss lady, I believe you're a smart woman." When the man said this, he flicked the cigarette ash on the cigars that had not piled up on the strings with his index finger, and sneered slightly: "If you want your shop to be open for business, I only make a small request, don't you think it will be possible?" When the man said this, he was slow and reasonable, and his demeanor was a bit of a British gentleman, but the coldness in his eyes made people can't believe that he has such a good plain.

"You say, what do you want? As long as I can do it, otherwise, in order not to disappoint you, I hope you had better not mention it, otherwise I will lose my face, and I will not be able to bear this responsibility. The proprietress Song Yuege glanced at Zhan Junlong and Zheng Weimin, who were standing not far away, and felt a lot more at ease, staring at the middle-aged man, and sneered unconsciously.

"Hmph, you also know that you have lost face, and Boss Meng's face has been lost by you, so I want you to make up for his face." When the middle-aged man said this, he unconsciously sneered, and the laughter made people sound like a ghost cry coming from the gloomy graveyard in the middle of the night, which made people feel creepy.

The middle-aged man's laughter stopped abruptly, and he continued: "Boss Song, don't worry that you can't do it, as long as you want to, you can do it, and you can do it very well, it's all up to you whether you want to do it or not, the important thing is whether you want your small shop to operate in the Prince Night Market City on Chunyuan Street, hum, don't forget, your store is in a good location, you have to know how many pairs of eyes are peeping, and it depends on your words whether you can do it or not." ”

The middle-aged man's words obviously had an element of coercion, Zheng Weimin and Zhan Junlong and a group of brothers under him could hear it clearly, Zheng Weimin's soldier Xiao Jian really couldn't stand it, pointed at the middle-aged man with his hand, and shouted loudly: "Why are you like this, I think you are making conditions?" Before the words were spoken, they scared people in advance, who do you think you are? ”

"Xiao Jian!" Seeing Xiao Jian's mouth uneven, Zheng Weimin hurriedly waved his hand at him and reminded loudly.

"Then you say, what are the requirements?" The proprietress Song Yuege also thought that this matter would end early, thinking that as long as the requirements were not too excessive, she could promise him if she completed it.

"That's good" The middle-aged man took a heavy puff of his cigar, then took the cigar in his hand and shook it lightly in the air, then handed it to the little Humpty Dumpty man standing on the side, clapped his hands, looked directly at Song Yuege, and sneered slightly: "First, you let the people in the luxury private room make room, the farther away the better, don't let me look upset, this second--you kowtow to Meng Siping and Boss Meng three times in front of these people, which can be regarded as an apology." ”

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man stared at Song Yuege, who was already angry, laughed wildly, seeing the middle-aged man laughing wildly, Meng Siping and his six or seven thugs also laughed unbridledly, and after everyone finished laughing, the middle-aged man smiled proudly: "How about it, Boss Song, you can completely fulfill my two conditions, right?" The two conditions do not allow you to spend a share of money, so that you don't have to lose your body, how good, we just want to get back face, after that, you still run your store, how to make money as you want, we don't make river water, today's matter is over today, and there will be no more ripping in the future. ”

Speaking of which, seeing Song Yue'e glaring at him angrily, the middle-aged man suddenly restrained his smile, glared at the woman, and reminded coldly: "Hmph, if you don't agree, then don't blame me for not reminding you, tomorrow I will let you roll up from this street and leave, hmph, if you want to stay on the ground in Jiangzhou, I'm afraid it's not so easy, the person who offends me Liu Jie, if you don't die, Lao Tzu will also pick him a layer of skin." ”

Hearing the word Liu Jie, Zheng Weimin and Zhan Junlong were stunned at the same time, Zheng Weimin didn't have any special impression of Liu Jie's person, but he had heard of this name in the mouth of a friend, and it was not like thunder, but the impression was a little profound, I didn't expect Liu Jie to be the person in front of him, and said secretly: No wonder this person always looks so familiar, and he is so arrogant.

Zhan Junlong has been in contact with Liu Jie a few times on some large-scale occasions, but he has no relationship, and he has a bit of an impression, but the person and the name really don't match, but when he saw Liu Jie's first impression, he knew that he was a second-generation official, and you must know that there are a lot of second-generation officials in Jiangzhou, but what he didn't expect was that this middle-aged man named Mr. Liu was Liu Jie, who was famous in Jiangzhou.

Liu Jie is no one else, it is the second son of Liu Xiaotian, deputy secretary of the provincial party committee, the president of Jiangzhou Jieda Group Company, this company is involved in real estate development, large-scale shopping mall projects, entertainment industry and other fields, projects throughout the province in many cities and counties, the company's scale is even larger than Hua Tianyu's Yuhua Group Company.

Suddenly knew the true identity of the other party, Zhan Junlong and more than a dozen of his brothers heard Liu Jie's name, they all gasped, you must know who to offend, why offend Liu Jie's head, people's father is the third in command of the provincial party committee, a mountain that cannot be shaken, and it is easy to fight with him with an egg, at this time, Zhan Junlong's face seems to have turned gray, although he is not afraid of death in the face of the vicious gangsters, but in the face of the powerful son, he is still a little jealous in his heart, After all, he used to be a figure in the military officialdom, and he knew what it was like to have power and hands, if a person with a lot of power became mad, the earth would change color, it was really murderous without seeing blood, and sometimes you didn't know how to die.

However, since Zheng Weimin had a relationship with Liu Xiaotian today, he knew that he had completely offended this powerful man, and at this moment, facing Liu Jie, the second son of the Liu family, his mood seemed very relaxed.

"Yo, you are Liu Jie, Mr. Liu, I am fortunate to be happy." Zhan Junlong thought about getting close to Liu Jie, seeing if he could intercede, and opened up to his friend Song Yuege, but his face was full of smiles, and he took the initiative to come forward to say hello.