When Zheng Jun heard Lu Fan's words, Huo Ran turned around, but looked at him with a smile on his face.

"Are you talking to me?"

Lu Fan's eyes were indifferent, and he also looked at Zheng Jun, "Is there another person surnamed Zheng here?" ”

Zheng Jun smiled, did not look at the ghost face that stopped him behind him, but walked back and sat down at the dining table.

Seeing this, Han Yaoyao also sat back, "Mr. Zheng, don't take my husband's words to heart, the main thing is that we are really in a hurry to come to Shoucheng this time, and the company still has a lot to ......."

Who knows, Han Yaoyao's words were interrupted again.

Manager Jia Weiming slapped the table directly, "Ms. Han, the matter of settling in Tianhai is not a small business, how can you sign a contract as soon as you meet?" This truth, you have been in the shopping mall for a few years, don't you understand? ”

"But you made it clear on the phone." Han Yaoyao didn't understand.

"Explicit?" Jia Weiming sneered, looked at Han Yaoyao and said disdainfully: "To tell you the truth, I might as well tell you directly, there are many people who want to do business with our Carremei Group, just an Shangcheng Group, don't think that if you get Tianhai Land, you will have the capital to cooperate with our company." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Han Yaoyao's voice was already a little cold.

"Don't you understand what that means? If you want to cooperate with our Carreme, you must have some sincerity, right? Jia Weiming rubbed his fingers, the meaning was self-evident.

"Our company has done enough sincerity, and the division has been drawn up on the phone, I don't understand, what more sincerity is needed."

Han Yaoyao somewhat understood what the other party meant, and wanted to sign a contract with them, in addition to the share, she also needed additional benefits.

"You, you're so unreasonable." Jia Weiming shook his head, seemingly a little drunk.

"We Mr. Zheng have eaten with you for two hours, I just hope you can take the initiative to be sincere, but you ......" Jia Weiming sighed twice, and continued: "Our Mr. Zheng is also generous, and I will ask you to be here tomorrow, but you chick don't know if it's stupid or simple, alas, I really don't know how your company started." ”

Han Yaoyao was not angered by Jia Weiming's words, she held back her anger and asked, "I don't know how much 'sincerity' we give you before you are willing to sign the contract." ”

Jia Weiming glanced at Zheng Jun slightly, and when he saw that the other party's eyes were slightly raised, he immediately understood and stretched out a finger.

Han Yaoyao frowned, "One hundred million? ”

"Don't tease you, how can it be 100 million!" Jia Weiming was stunned for a moment, and then hugged his shoulders and sneered: "What our President Zheng means is that we want one-tenth of the future annual income of your Tianhai land!" ”

What the!

Han Yaoyao stood up directly excitedly.

Tianhai land, this big fat meat, and when the development of Yuanhan Group is completed, the annual income will be at least 10 billion yuan!

The other party opens his mouth to one-tenth, and it means one-tenth of a year.

This......

Han Yaoyao's face turned pale, and the other party was obviously a lion's mouth!

"Mr. Zheng, your appetite is too big."

Han Yaoyao looked at Zheng Jun coldly.

At this time, she has already made up her mind, if the other party insists on this, then she can break up, anyway, Tianhai is a piece of fat, I don't know how many companies are staring at it and want to settle in.

"Ms. Han means she refuses?" Jia Weiming said sadly.

"It seems that you are not sincere, and there is no need to talk about it any longer." Han Yaoyao picked up the purse and was already planning to leave.

"Want to go?" Who knows, when Jia Weiming saw Han Yaoyao's actions, he grabbed his bag and said domineeringly: "Do you think that Zheng always has lunch with anyone?" ”

"What do you mean?" Han Yaoyao's face was gloomy.

"Now that the words have been clarified, I advise you to sit here honestly." Jia Weiming pointed to the chair arrogantly, but his hand did not let go of Han Yaoyao's leather bag at all.

At this moment, Lu Fan, who was sitting next to Han Yaoyao, said with a cold expression: "Ghost face! ”

The ghost face behind him suddenly appeared next to Jia Weiming like a phantom, picked up a chopstick, and stabbed it directly at the back of Jia Weiming's hand!

Laugh at!

Jia Weiming's hand holding the bag was suddenly stabbed.

A scream came from Jia Weiming's mouth.

"Mr. Zheng, I think you should apologize to my wife."

Lu Fan wiped his hands with a wet tissue and looked at Zheng Jun.

"Ah...... My hand...... You dare to stab my hand with chopsticks, you, I won't let you go! Jia Weiming covered his bleeding hands and screamed in pain.

"Mr. Zheng, you can't let them go, they dare to make a move in front of me, it is to lose your face, and you must make them pay!"

Listening to Jia Weiming's wail, Zheng Jun's eyelids couldn't help but pick.

"As the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat a dog, not to mention that you are still my Zheng Jun's person..."

"I don't know who gave you the guts to dare to shoot... Aren't you afraid of death? ”

Facing Zheng Jun's cold gaze, Lu Fan smiled lightly.

Ghost Face couldn't see that the dragon soul was threatened, so he took a step forward directly and sneered: "You can try, who will die faster." ”

Seeing that the situation is tense.

Han Yaoyao stood up and said with some concern: "Lu Fan, this is the first city, not as good as the upper city." ”

She was a little worried that this Zheng Jun had a strong background, and he used to be in Shangcheng, but after all, this was the first city, and even if Lu Fan was capable, he might not be able to offend the boss of the first city.

"Lu Fan, since they are not sincere, let's go back. Don't cause trouble. Han Yaoyao whispered softly in Lu Fan's ear.

Lu Fan didn't speak, and Han Yaoyao got up directly and planned to leave.

"Want to go? You still want to get out unharmed after beating me? Zheng Jun spoke at this time.

"Hmph, boy, believe it or not, I just need a phone call, I'm afraid you won't even be able to get out of this hotel!"

Zheng Jun took out his mobile phone and looked at Lu Fan and sneered.

With his identity, as long as he makes a phone call, Shoucheng doesn't know how many people will flock to him.

"Now, I will give you two paths, one is to kneel down and kowtow to me now until I am satisfied, and the other is to hand over the development rights of Tianhai land, and I will let me walk out alive!"

"Yes, kowtow, until we are satisfied!" Jia Weiming echoed with hatred.

Then, he covered his hands and said viciously: "Boy, how dare you stab me, do you know who Zheng is always with?" Now, come over here and let me get out of the air with chopsticks! ”

As he spoke, he picked up the chopsticks on the table and walked quickly towards Lu Fan.

Lu Fan didn't move, without any expression on his face.

Jia Weiming had a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and when he saw Lu Fan's stupid appearance, he was sure in his heart.

This Lu Fan must be afraid of Zheng Jun's identity, just now his subordinates made a move, and he must not know how much he regrets it, so he wants to leave this place as soon as possible.

Just, the next second.

Something unexpected happened to Jia Weiming.

Lu Fan greeted the chopsticks in Jia Weiming's hand and stepped forward.

As soon as he copied his hand, Jia Weiming only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the chopsticks actually fell into Lu Fan's hands.

Then he felt a sharp pain in his left shoulder bone.

The chopsticks were like lightning, piercing his shoulder in an instant.

Even, the chopsticks still didn't stop, directly brushing Zheng Jun's cheek, and a hot stinging pain came from his face.

The chopsticks were finally nailed to the wall behind Zheng Jun.

"One step closer, and I'll kill you."

Lu Fan's eyes were murderous, and a trace of cold chill swept like a violent wind.

It sent chills down the spine of Zheng Jun and Jia Weiming.

This......

Looking at the chopsticks stuck to the wall behind him, Zheng Jun couldn't help but swallow and spit at the mouth, his face was extremely ugly.

Just watched Lu Fan and Han Yaoyao leave, without saying a word.