Chapter 301: General Manager Zhou
"Damn, punctual enough!" Murong Xiaotian smiled slightly.
On the man's face, there was an obvious black mole under the left eye, just like what the warrior professional mentor Kuohai described, who would it be if it wasn't Zhou Yao?
What's more, looking at the entire Rune City, how many people can be called the head of Zhou Da?
When Zhou Qian went upstairs, Murong Xiaotian paid the bill slowly, and then also went up to the second floor, went straight to the No. 6 private room, pushed the door in, and saw an NPC Xiao Er standing respectfully in front of Zhou Yao, waiting for his orders.
Hearing the sound, the junior turned around and immediately said, "This guest officer, there are already people in this private room, you want to eat and drink, I will arrange for you to go somewhere else!" ”
"No need, today I asked Mr. Zhou to pick up the best wine and food and just come up."
Murong Xiaotian flicked his fingers, and with a "choking" sound, a purple gold coin flew out and fell into the hands of NPC Xiao Er.
"This ......"
NPC Xiao Er turned his head and looked at the post station manager Zhou Yao.
"Do as he wants!" Zhou Yao waved his hand lazily.
"Okay!"
NPC Xiao Er quickly walked out of the private room.
Murong Xiaotian, on the other hand, sat down with a big grin.
Neither of them spoke, and they even thought each other was air, but they looked at each other silently.
Judging from the other party's expression, and from the time he came in to the present, the other party didn't even lift his buttocks, Murong Xiaotian knew that Zhou Yao, the chief manager of this station, belonged to the kind of arrogant guy who was arrogant and arrogant and didn't take anyone seriously.
However, it is also very normal to think about it, the only post station in mainland China, not to mention the village, how many town-level graded post stations there are, just four prefecture-level cities, *** human-level cities, there are twenty sub-stations.
As the general manager of the entire post station group, the general manager of 'Zhengda Transportation', that status, but one person is above 10,000 people, of course, he is used to shouting at people, and he is also used to being flattered, so he is naturally above the top.
Murong Xiaotian felt that a person like him should not be called Zhou Yao, but should be called Yau and beaten.
It would be strange if in normal times, when you encounter this kind of person who is five or six, self-righteous things, and you don't beat him up.
Soon, the wine and food were served, and the two still didn't talk to each other, and each drank his own drink.
Murong Xiaotian was not in a hurry at all, he believed that the other party must be more anxious than him, he clearly knew what he was here to do, but he didn't know what he owed.
Suddenly a person appeared in front of him, and invited him to a large table of delicious food and drink, he didn't want to know why, that was a strange thing.
What Murong Xiaotian is comparing with the other party now is patience to see who can calm down.
Zhou owes this kind of person, who is usually flattered by others, if he comes up, he will be polite and polite, not only will he not be taken seriously, but things may be more difficult to do.
And now, as long as he speaks first, he has the initiative.
Sure enough, just as Murong Xiaotian thought, Zhou Yao was still unbreathed after all, glanced at the nickname on the top of his head, and said: "This friend named me is a thief, you come uninvited, it's impossible, it's just as simple as inviting someone Zhou to drink, right?" ”
"Brother Zhou is really very comparable, in a word, brother, I came to you today, I do have something to ask for!" Murong Xiaotian picked up the wine glass, made a gesture of invitation to Zhou Yao, and then drank it all.
"As the saying goes, the hands of people are short, and the mouth of eating people is soft, if you have anything to say, the thief brother might as well say it bluntly," Zhou Yao finished speaking, and also picked up the wine glass and poured it into his mouth.
"I want to ask Brother Zhou to help me get me a belly pocket of your post station terminal, the proprietress!"
"Poof!"
Murong Xiaotian's words fell, and Zhou Yao squirted out all the wine he had just poured in, looked at Murong Xiaotian with the eyes of an orangutan and said, "Brother thief, how do you look at it, you also seem to be a pure master, no, and you have this special hobby, right?" ”
"This, don't bother Brother Zhou, this matter is just a gesture for Brother Zhou, and I hope Brother Zhou will help the younger brother with this!"
After Murong Xiaotian finished speaking, he raised his hand, "Whoa", and threw 100 purple gold coins in front of Zhou Yao.
On the surface, Murong Xiaotian is calm and calm, and he is not shocked by honor and disgrace, but in his heart, he is already heartbroken, 100 purple gold coins, that is 10,000 yuan!
TMD, just fed it to the dogs, it's a pity.
Grandma's, you know, all this money was borrowed by Murong Xiaotian, and it was to pay interest, how could it be comfortable?
Originally, Murong Xiaotian didn't want to give so much money, but I thought that this benevolent brother was the general manager of 'Zhengda Transportation', and perhaps, in the future in the competition between his own post station 'World Express' and 'Zhengda Transportation', he would be able to use this as the general manager of Zhou, so he did not hesitate to spend a lot of money.
"Damn, how did you take this money, Lao Tzu will let you spit it out in the future."
Seeing Zhou Qiao's eyes open and his eyes shining, Murong Xiaotian said viciously in his heart.
And that assassin mentor Yan Feng, he will always find an opportunity to eat and squeeze that bastard in the future.
"Oh, brother thief, what is this for, isn't it just the belly pocket of the proprietress, it's a trivial matter, why be so polite!"
Girl, although the general manager said it nicely this week, he was not idle at all, and quickly put away the purple gold coins.
Warrior Mentor Kuohai is right, Zhou owes this guy, extremely greedy for money, if you put this product in the real world, you are a corrupt official, and if you have milk, you are a mother's thing.
After receiving the money, Zhou Yao's attitude towards Murong Xiaotian immediately changed, extremely warmed up, and treated Murong Xiaotian more than his own father.
Of course, if he had a dad.
Murong Xiaotian had no choice but to deal with it like a fake show, this time, it was completely different from the silence just now, and the two of them seemed to have suddenly become close friends who talked about everything.
Seeing that the heat was almost over, Murong Xiaotian stood up and said, "Brother Zhou, the junior brother still has some important things to do, and it is inconvenient to stay for a long time, but I don't know, when will the matter of the junior brother please Brother Zhou, when will Brother Zhou be done?" ”
"Don't worry, in half an hour, you will wait for me outside the back door of the post station, and I will definitely bring you the items you want, brother!" Zhou Yao patted his chest and replied confidently.
"Okay, then the little brother is here to thank Brother Zhou first!" Murong Xiaotian arched his hand.
"You and my own brother, what's polite!" Zhou Yao replied aggressively.
Damn, if it weren't for the 10,000 gold coins, he would call you his own brother?
What loyalty does such a brother have? To put it mildly, as long as someone has one more gold coin than himself, Manager Zhou can immediately and ruthlessly betray himself.