Chapter 14: The arrogant and domineering Zhang Qingyang

Inside the private room.

"These two people went to the bathroom with their feet behind and back and haven't come back until now, I'll go and see if they hit it off at first sight and whispered."

Huang Zhichao had a meaningful smile on his face, glanced at everyone, got up and walked out of the private room.

Du Yao and the others stared at Fang Moxuan, wanting to see how her face changed.

After looking at it for a while.

The three of them saw that Fang Moxuan's face was still as usual, and they concentrated on cooking, and they didn't seem to take Huang Zhichao's words to heart.

However, Yuan Feifei's face beside her was a little strange, but Fang Moxuan didn't show any unhappiness, and she didn't have a good time talking.

"Sister Xuanxuan, don't think about it, Sister Yinan is very enthusiastic and willing to chat with anyone, but she has a sense of proportion and will not do anything on the line." Du Yao, who had been waiting for a long time, couldn't stand it anymore, so she had to take the initiative to introduce the topic to the war.

"I didn't think much about it, my family Xiao'an is also very enthusiastic, and I can come up and tease a dog when I meet it on the street." Fang Moxuan picked up the shrimp shell, blinked and smiled.

Du Yao's little trick to sow discord is not enough in her eyes!

“……”

“……”

"Hehe, that's okay." Du Yao was a little embarrassed, and was choked by Fang Moxuan's words.

If the rich second-generation circle in Wangjiang is divided into three, six, nine and so on.

Then Fang Moxuan must be standing at the top of the pyramid and the only one standing at the top.

Because the rest of the rich second-generation families basically rely on the Fang family to eat.

It's like Fang Moxuan's father, Fang Jun, is a chef in charge.

If he gives a little more to a big pot of rice, he will be able to eat a little more.

Of course, it is not that if you don't eat with the Fang family, you will definitely starve to death.

It's just that the Fang family can eat with a mouth full of oil.

Leaning on the big tree of the Fang family is more cost-effective.

Therefore, except for Yuan Feifei, when the rest of the people faced Fang Moxuan, they would have a little bit of flattery, or they couldn't shout at Sister Xuanxuan.

And Fang Moxuan's attitude towards most of the people around her is to be small, friends, or classmates.

There are feelings, but they are not intimate.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little silent, Mo Qi found a topic and asked, "Sister Xuanxuan, do you still go to the classes at the business school?" ”

"Go, but I have to go through my boyfriend's enrollment first, maybe a few days late."

"That's great!" Mo Qi's excitement flashed, and he suddenly said with some grievances: "Sister Xuanxuan, you have to support us!" ”

"What kind of waist? What, is someone bullying you? ”

"Uh-huh." Mo Qi nodded again and again and asked, "Have you heard of Yang Xinyi?" ”

Fang Moxuan nodded: "I know her, she is my college classmate, her family is from a neighboring province, and her family is also very rich, and my family's ecological park project in Jiangbei was done by his father and my father." ”

"Are you two on good terms?"

"It's okay, it's not good or bad, do you have contradictions?"

Mo Qi nodded, and then shook his head again: "It's not a contradiction, anyway, I just don't deal with it." ”

"It's okay, when I go to the academy, I'll just take the time to call you to have dinner and chat."

Under the condition that the other party is not cheap, Fang Moxuan is still very interesting to the friends around her.

……

While a few people were chatting in the private room.

Huang Zhichao walked towards the bathroom with a smug face.

Yi Nan has been in the night market for many years, and he does have a special charm on his body, and even he is a little excited, not to mention Zhang Xiaoan's dirt bun, he definitely can't hold it.

The two of them went to the toilet for so long and didn't come back, so they probably took their little hands and kissed them.

Huang Zhichao stopped, took out his mobile phone and lowered his head to turn on the recording function, ready to capture some exciting pictures for a while.

That's when it happened.

He heard voices coming from the private room next to him.

"Qingyang, it's been a month since you came to Wangjiang City to go to school, are you still used to it here?"

"Habit, with you asking someone to accompany me and taking me to eat, drink and have fun every day, I don't want to go back to Hanjing."

"If you don't want to go back, you won't go back, just stay in Wangjiang, and your uncle will support you for the rest of your life!"

“……”

Huang Zhichao was attracted by the sound in the private room.

It just so happened that the door to the private room was open, and he moved to the door to look inside.

At the huge round dining table sat seven or eight middle-aged men in crisp suits, who were talking flattering words around a young man.

The young man is handsome and has a graceful temperament.

Huang Zhichao recognized the young man at a glance as Zhang Qingyang, who was studying in the same college as him.

The people of the Zhang family!

The group of people around Zhang Qingyang were the heads of the Zhang family's branch in Wangjiang.

Huang Zhichao knew it in his heart.

This is a group of people who have taken root in Wangjiang City, but their strength has reached the top of the atmosphere, and there is a world difference between them and the local tycoons.

If he can climb this relationship, Fang Jun can roll the calf.

Thinking about doing something for the family.

After weighing the pros and cons, Huang Zhichao immediately put Zhang Xiaoan's matter behind.

Nothing else.

Go first to toast a glass of wine and mix a familiar face.

"What a coincidence, uncles are eating." Huang Zhichao put on an extremely flattering smile and walked into the private room.

Everyone looked back, puzzled.

One of the chubby middle-aged men asked, "Are you?" ”

"Hello Uncle Chen, my name is Huang Zhichao, Dongxiang Wood is opened by my family, the building built by your company last year, the wood used in it is our company, you can call me Xiaochao." Huang Zhichao spoke very quickly, for fear that the introduction would be slow, and the other party would let him go directly.

"Dongxiang Wood...... Wow, I remember, your dad is a friend of Xiaojun, right? ”

"Yes, thanks to Uncle Fang's introduction, my family has the opportunity to cooperate with you, it's really an honor!"

Huang Zhichao said that thanks to Uncle Fang's introduction, but at this time, he was doing the work of the kang on the next pot, which was quite disgusting.

The middle-aged man surnamed Chen asked politely: "It's an honor to talk about it, everyone cooperates for a win-win situation, do you have something to do here, child?" ”

"It's okay Uncle Chen, I was having dinner with friends in the private room next door, I didn't expect to meet your uncles, and I thought I would come over and toast your uncles."

"It's okay, we've had a lot of wine, so go back and have dinner with your children." Fat Chen smiled and persuaded him.

The implication is to get out of here!

"It's okay, you don't have to drink, I just respect you and your uncles." Huang Zhichao knew that he was doing something extremely cheap.

But for the sake of the family's business development, he has no choice.

Sometimes if you want to make money, you can't be embarrassed.

He picked up a wine cup that he didn't know who had used it and filled it with white wine.

Seeing that the people present were sitting on chairs, although they showed some disgust and boredom, they did not throw him out.

He simply saluted directly, gritted his teeth and drank more than a dozen cups of liquor, and finally came to Zhang Qingyang with a blushing face.

"Brother Qingyang, I saw you when I was in the academy." Huang Zhichao shook his head a little dazed, forgot his words for a while, and said after holding back for a while: "Don't say anything, it's all in the wine!" ”

He was just about to pour it into his mouth, Zhang Qingyang immediately shouted: "Wait a while!" ”

"What's wrong, Brother Qingyang?" Huang Zhichao put down the wine cup, his expression a little cramped and uneasy.

"It's all in the wine, did I let you drink it? Who are you? You deserve to toast me too? Zhang Qingyang lifted Erlang's legs and leaned back, assuming a lofty posture.

He completely forgot the first rule of the Zhang family's training, which is to make them humble and low-key.

Seeing this, the middle-aged people smiled and didn't speak, without the slightest intention of getting up to stop Zhang Qingyang from making a mistake, and they all sat and waited to watch the play.

"Okay, okay, I'm disrespectful, I'm invited to this meal tonight, Brother Qingyang, don't be angry, okay?" Huang Zhichao nodded and bowed, with a low posture like a third grandson.

"You're invited? What do you mean? Our Zhang family can't afford to eat? Zhang Qingyang asked in a chattering voice.

"No, Brother Qingyang, I didn't mean that, I ......"

Zhang Qingyang was like a psychopath, and he didn't know which of his tendons was wrong, so he raised his voice and shouted, "Then what the do you mean?" Do you think our Zhang family can't afford this meal?! ”

"Or do you think there is anyone in this world who is richer than our Zhang family?!"

"I'll ask you today."

"In this world, who else can be more awesome than our Zhang family?!"

's innate sense of superiority made Zhang Qingyang crazy and almost ascended to the sky.

He shouted his voice for a long time, and his voice echoed through the corridor.

In front of the sink.

Zhang Xiaoan, who had just extorted 200 yuan, was happy.

Suddenly, I heard someone shouting that the Zhang family was rich and the Zhang family was awesome.

He immediately leaned out and looked at the private room a few meters away, frowned and asked:

"Who? Just finished watching the film, do you speak so hard? ”