Chapter 42 The Third Son of the Zhao Family
Yun Hong and the others were all shocked when they heard Wang Lin's words, and at the same time they were a little puzzled, why did Wang Lin dare to say such a thing.
I want to ask, but I never ask, and the answer may be revealed tonight.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Wang Lin came to Hongxuan Restaurant on time, only to see that Yun Hong, Li Yueling and Yun Qiao were already waiting at the door.
"Haha, Mr. Wang, you're here, please come in." Yun Hong laughed, and then took Wang Lin to the best box on the third floor, the Tianzi box.
After entering the box, Yun Hong called the waiter, and then began to order, Wang Lin didn't care about the food, so he let Yun Hong order.
While there was still time before the food was served, Yun Hong decided to find out how Wang Lin planned to deal with the Yang family, so he said, "Mr. Wang, I don't know what you mean by what you said in the afternoon?" ”
"It's literal, tonight, it's the beginning of the fall of the Yang family." Wang Lin took a sip of tea and said lightly.
"Uh...... Hehe, that's what Mr. Wang said. Yun Hong was a little speechless, but he was embarrassed to say it, so he could only smile.
Soon, the waiter began to serve the food, Yun Hong took out two bottles of Feitian from behind him, and after opening them, he poured a glass for Wang Lin first, "Mr. Wang, I respect you and thank you again for saving Qiao'er." ”
Bang! The door of the box was kicked open, and a voice came, "I want to see today, which one of those who dare to grab the box with the young master!" ”
Before Wang Lin could drink the wine, he was interrupted, and when he looked up, he saw a young man about twenty years old standing at the door with five or six people, and the waiter was kicked to the ground, extremely arrogant.
"It's just a few of you who don't have long eyes to grab the box with the young master?"
"Don't you know that only I can sit in this box?" The leader shouted wildly.
"Dare to ask your son's surname?" Yun Hong held back his anger and asked, today he was the one who invited Wang Lin to the banquet, but he was spoiled by the person in front of him, if he didn't have an explanation, I am afraid he couldn't give up easily.
"Old thing, open your dog's eyes and see clearly, this is Zhao Lijie, the third son of the Zhao family!"
Hearing the third son of the Zhao family, Yun Hong's face was frightened, the Zhao family was one of the five major families, and he couldn't even deal with a second-rate family like the Yang family, let alone the more powerful Zhao family.
"Haha, it turned out to be the third son of the Zhao family, I had eyes and didn't know Mount Tai, so I robbed your son's box, let's go." Yun Hong sneered, then got up and wanted to pull Wang Lin away.
But he found that he couldn't pull it, so he could only whisper in Wang Lin's ear: "Mr. Wang, this Zhao family is one of the five major families, and we can't afford to mess with it." ”
"Let's change to a private room and continue drinking, I've wronged Mr. Wang."
"This box is very good, there is no need to change it." Wang Lin said lightly.
"Boy, are you deaf?"
"This box belongs to Zhao Gongzi, hurry up and get out of me!" A boy behind Zhao Lijie stood up and said sharply.
"Haven't you heard of the third son of the Zhao family, is it very powerful?" Wang Lin looked disdainful, he didn't even care about Zhao Guowu, the head of the Zhao family, let alone the third son of the Zhao family.
"You're looking for !? death" Zhao Lijie's voice was full of emotion, in this Los Angeles, except for the Hong family and the other four major families, the rest of the people saw him not to be polite and grovel.
Now he is ignored by a young man he has never seen before, which makes his heart burn with anger.
"If you leave now, I can act as if nothing happened!" Wang Lin took a sip of tea and said in a cold voice.