Chapter 291: President of the Association

"I'm sorry Boss Hu, I didn't mean to say that." The doorman hurriedly quibbled: "It's mainly this kid who speaks wildly!" ”

"Otherwise, I would be respectful to all my guests."

"Really?" Boss Hu stared at him coldly.

The doorman immediately distorted the facts, pointed at Lin Xiao and said, "Yes, Boss Hu, if he hadn't humiliated me as a watchdog first, how could I say that about him?" ”

"Why, I've been working with you for three years, so it's impossible to have no professionalism at all, right?"

"Heh, time does not make a person literate, and a literate person starts from the heart." Lin Xiao glanced at him and said to Boss Hu, "Are you the boss here?" ”

"Yes, sir, may I ask who is right and who is wrong? I definitely don't take sides with anyone. Boss Hu said politely.

The doorman immediately wanted to slander Lin Xiao again, but was glared at fiercely by Boss Hu, and immediately closed his mouth and looked at Lin Xiao with a vicious look in his eyes.

If you kid dare to say half a word, I will definitely make you regret it!

"Boss Hu, I don't think I need to say anything, you can directly ask people to call up the monitoring at the door of the store, and you can see what happened before at a glance." Lin Xiao said with a chuckle.

The doorman's face changed suddenly. "The people who come and go to the restaurant are celebrities, rich tycoons, how can they easily access surveillance?"

"Boss Hu, this kid probably has ulterior motives, don't listen to him."

"I don't listen to anyone, I only listen to my own." Boss Hu glanced at him.

The doorman breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, just don't listen. "Yes, Boss Hu is wise."

But the next moment, his face became very unsightly.

I saw Boss Hu take out a USB drive from his pocket and say to the front desk lady: "Insert this secret into the computer, log in to my account, and retrieve the monitoring content just now." ”

"Boss Hu!" The doorman's face changed drastically.

Boss Hu snorted coldly, "What, you have to take care of me!" ”

"No, don't dare." The doorman hurriedly bowed his head.

"Humph! It's better not to dare. Xiaohua, what are you still doing? Come here! ”

"Yes, boss."

The front desk came over to get the secret order USB drive.

Cold sweat broke out on the doorman's forehead, gritted his teeth and said, "Boss, I was wrong!" Can you give me another chance? ”

"Mistaken? So, it was true that you were disrespectful and had a bad attitude towards this gentleman before? Boss Hu asked in a deep voice.

The doorman pleaded, "Yes, yes!" I admit it all! Please give me another chance, I promise never again. ”

"Hmph, if you had said that earlier, I would never have failed to give you a chance. But now, what else is there to say? Boss Hu said coldly: "You go." ”

"Don't, don't drive me away, boss, I was wrong, can I apologize to this gentleman?" The doorman said hurriedly.

Lin Xiao glanced at him and said lightly, "I don't need your apology." Boss Hu, this is your own business, so I won't interfere much. ”

"If you can, please let me go, I'll go in."

"I'm really sorry, sir, which table are you sitting at, and you are in front of me today." Boss Hu looked at him apologetically and said.

A few people came down upstairs, and the leader was a middle-aged man in a suit, who said with a smile: "Boss Hu is generous, you can take a table casually, and it will cost three or four hundred thousand yuan to consume it, and you will be free and generous." ”

"Mr. Zhao?" Boss Hu turned around and said in surprise: "Mr. Lin, why did you come down?" ”

"Of course, I'm here to pick up my good son-in-law." Zhao Zun laughed, walked over and hugged Lin Xiao's shoulders and said. "Meet me, this is my friend, Lin Xiangru. The president of Rusheng Culture Group is also the vice president of our Yuncheng Calligraphy Association. ”

"Mr. Lin is good, my name is Lin Xiao." Lin Xiao smiled slightly.

Lin Xiang Confucian, as his name suggests, has a good face, the heavenly court is generous and full, with a smell of books on his body, he looks very elegant, and his voice is soft. "The young man is a talent, no wonder Lao Zhao praised me all the time for how you got it."

"But you and I don't have to be so polite, just call me Uncle Lin."

"Uncle Lin."

"Okay, good nephew, what just happened here? Do you want me to intervene? Lin Xiangru said with a smile.

He has no children or daughters under his knees, and his brothers have no inheritance, and after having a bad relationship with Zhao Zun, he treats Zhao Jing as his daughter.

Since Lin Xiao is Zhao Zun's son-in-law and Zhao Jing's future husband, he naturally treats him as his own son-in-law.

Something, he's really going to make a move!

As soon as he heard this, Boss Hu's face turned pale and he looked at Lin Xiao with blank eyes. I hope he will raise his noble hand.

Lin Xiao said with a smile: "It's just a trivial matter, I believe that Boss Hu can handle it well." ”

"Uncle Lin, let's go upstairs and chat while eating, let me borrow this flower from Boss Hu to entertain you."

"Hahaha, what a borrowing flower to offer Buddha." Lin Xiangru smiled and took his hand. "Okay, let's go upstairs."

"Boss Hu, serve the food as soon as possible."

"Yes." Boss Hu immediately bowed down to see them off, watching them go upstairs, and then he took a long breath, and his back was already dripping with cold sweat.

Turning his head, he looked at the doorman and said, "Hurry up!" ”

"Boss, I ......"

"What, do you really want Mr. Lin to make a move?" Boss Hu's eyes burst into a cold light.

The Confucian Culture Group is not very famous in Cloud City, but it is very famous in the provincial capital.

Even if it is Liu Fengbu in person, he has to sell Lin Xiangru a few thin noodles.

He, Boss Hu, just runs a high-end restaurant, worth hundreds of millions at most, which is not enough for people to talk about a project!

Seeing that his expression was becoming more and more cold, the doorman did not dare to say more, shrugged his shoulders, and left with a dejected look.

But when he walked into a teahouse, the depressed look just now immediately disappeared, replaced by a fierce look on his face, grabbed a tea doctor and said, "Where is Master Long?" ”

"Ahh Dr. Tea was taken aback. "Yes, I will have tea in the Qinglan private room on the third floor."

"Big brother, can you let go of me?"

"Zhao Wei, look! What tantrums with a tea doctor? "From upstairs came down a long-haired man dressed in white, with a narrow face and a sharp chin, like an awl.

He had a palm-sized copper coin sword hanging from his waist, and he clanged as he walked. "Are you here?"

"It's early." Zhao Wei snorted. "But I can tell you, there is another kid, Zhao Zun's son-in-law."

"In order to prevent him from going up, I lost all my work, and tens of thousands of yuan couldn't send me away. Master Dragon, tell me, what should I do? ”

"What's the matter? When it is done, it will not be a problem to give you a million. Master Long said with a smile, "Go upstairs and show you what the Xuanmen Spell is!" ”