Chapter 93: Trouble is Approaching

Zhang Dachuan just wanted to speak, but his wrist tightened, and he was already held by Jiang Wantong.

She leaned her head sideways on Zhang Dachuan's shoulder, and said coldly to Huang Zhekai:

"He's my boyfriend, Huang Zhekai, now you're satisfied."

Zhang Dachuan understood and grinned at Huang Zhekai:

", trash, don't do anything to my girlfriend!"

Huang Zhekai's face was pale, he looked Zhang Dachuan's clothes up and down, and said to Jiang Wantong disdainfully:

"Jiang Wantong, what kind of vision do you have, where is this kind of hillbilly worthy of you?"

Jiang Wantong immediately choked back:

"In my eyes, Da Chuan is much stronger than a small deflated person like you, what else can you do except use the next three indiscriminate means to spread rumors to people?"

Huang Zhekai laughed angrily, and immediately pointed to his famous brand and said:

"If you see it, I'll make money!"

"Jiang Wantong, I now have a car and a house, and I have hundreds of thousands of deposits in my bank card, which is not better than this poor egg? You followed me, I'm all yours, how about it? ”

Jiang Wantong was dismissive:

"I'm sorry, I don't need any of this, your family property, please find another blind woman to inherit it."

Seeing that Huang Zhekai still wanted to entangle, Zhang Dachuan impatiently pointed to the other party's nose and said:

"You're harassing my girlfriend again, believe it or not I'm going to beat you?"

Huang Zhekai was furious, rolled up his sleeves and shouted:

"Stinky peasant, you can't get two hundred yuan on your body, what are you pretending to be with Lao Tzu?"

"Come on, come on, I'm going to see today, do you beat me or do I beat you, the fucking tiger doesn't threaten you, I'm a sick cat?"

Huang Zhekai came out to mix in society after graduating from high school, fights and brawls are common, and he has always warned others by himself, which Cheng wanted to be warned by others today, so he immediately threw himself at Zhang Dachuan.

But his little street fighting trick is not a fart in the eyes of Zhang Dachuan today.

I saw Zhang Dachuan pinching Huang Zhekai's fist with one hand, and made him scream in pain with a slight force.

Then Zhang Dachuan kicked Huang Zhekai's waist and eyes, and directly knocked this guy to the ground in pain and shivered, and his face instantly lost blood.

Huang Zhekai knew that he had kicked the iron plate today, but he was willing to give up, and with a hysterical roar, he got up from the ground and shouted:

"Where's the security guard, the security guard! Someone beats someone, and you don't care about it? ”

Hearing the shouting, the security guard in the hotel immediately ran out, and at the same time, there was also the lobby manager Wang Xun.

Seeing the situation in front of him, Wang Xun frowned:

"What's going on, so noisy?"

When Huang Zhekai saw Wang Xun, he was overjoyed, and immediately pointed to Zhang Dachuan and the others:

"Manager Wang, you came just in time, this hillbilly saw me chatting with my old classmates, and beat me indiscriminately, you have to make the decision for me."

When Jiang Wantong heard this, she immediately explained:

"Manager Wang, don't listen to his nonsense, it was he who pestered me endlessly, and my boyfriend warned him."

Wang Xun frowned and looked at Huang Zhekai, feeling a little familiar, and after thinking about it for a long time, he remembered that this guy was a supplier of food for his own restaurant.

If it were usual, Wang Xun might have given Huang Zhekai some thin noodles to support him somewhat, but today, the person he provoked was a distinguished guest of his own boss, a small vegetable supplier, what is it?

Wang Xun stretched out his hand to Huang Zhekai and said to the security guard:

"Dare to make trouble at the door of the Mingyue Hotel, and blast this person out for me!"

Huang Zhekai was dumbfounded.

Seeing that the security guard was about to come, he hurriedly jumped to his feet and shouted:

"Manager Wang, are you mistaken, they are obviously the ones who make trouble."

Wang Xun sneered:

"This Miss Jiang is the sous chef of our Mingyue Hotel, you will show me more respect in the future, and next time, I will not be so polite!"

Huang Zhekai was dumbfounded and looked at Jiang Wantong in disbelief:

"What? She, she's a sous chef? ”

Wang Xun didn't pay any attention to the clown who jumped off the beam, and after turning around and confessing to Jiang Wantong first, he asked politely:

"Miss Jiang, on your first day today, why don't we get familiar with the working environment first?"

Jiang Wantong turned her head to look at Zhang Dachuan.

Zhang Dachuan nodded:

"Okay, let's get familiar with it first, so you don't have to be in a hurry."

"We'll go rent a house after that."

The three of them immediately turned to leave, and Huang Zhekai was "politely" invited out by the security guards.

Looking at the eyes of Jiang Wantong and the others leaving, recalling the conversation they heard earlier, Huang Zhekai was extremely angry:

"Slut, you'd rather rent a house with a hillbilly than give me a chance?"

He clenched his fists fiercely, and his eyes were full of resentment:

"Jiang Wantong, do you think you can escape from my palm in this way? You dream! ”

Walking to the side of the road, Huang Zhekai took out his mobile phone from his arms, and after some searching, he found a phone number that had been dusty for a long time.

He dialed the phone without hesitation, taking a deep breath and adjusting his emotions.

After a short wait, the phone rang, and an impatient female voice came from the other side:

"Who?"

Huang Zhekai coughed dryly and said in surprise:

"It's Aunt Hongqin, right? I'm Xiao Huang, Lao Huang's family. ”

"Auntie, that's right, I saw your family Wantong just now...... Let me tell you, she is now out of her career and works as a sous chef at the Bright Moon Hotel. ”

"What? She didn't tell you about this, and she didn't go home to see you during the Chinese New Year? How can this work? ”

"She has a high income now, and the sous chef of the Mingyue Hotel has more than 10,000 a month."

"Okay, well, when you come to the county seat, we'll contact you again."

Hanging up the phone, Huang Zhekai looked in the direction of the hotel with a sneer on his face.

Jiang Wantong, you will be mine sooner or later!