Chapter 410: This Position, You Can't Sit Properly, Right?
Perhaps in people's inherent thoughts, the Cai family is really powerful and can run rampant in Jiangzhou.
So this woman has always thought that the rules of the Cai family are the rules of Jiangzhou, but she didn't expect to be taught a lesson to herself today!
"That woman, we really can't afford to mess with it!" Cai Yuanming sighed helplessly.
The woman hesitated for a few seconds before she spoke: "I've checked, isn't that woman in charge of the Jiangzhou Military Department?!" In Jiangzhou, no matter how powerful the military department is, so what, this is Jiangzhou is your Cai family's territory, and the strong dragon is not the head snake! Big dealβ"
As she spoke, she made a motion to wipe her neck, which meant that if she was disobedient, she would just get rid of it.
This action almost didn't scare Cai Yuanming's legs, others don't understand, can he still not understand, it's almost the same to brag in front of women.
If Gongsun Jin was just a small instructor in the Jiangzhou Military Department, it would be easy to deal with, but the forces behind her were an existence that a hundred Cai families could not afford to offend.
He was also ashamed to get rid of her directly, if people heard this, it would definitely lead to death, and the dogs passing by up and down the Cai family had to be pulled in and slaughtered together, and even his master who was far away in the imperial capital couldn't protect him.
"Don't talk nonsense!" Cai Yuanming glared at his wife and said in a deep voice.
Finally, the woman was quiet.
Seeing that she was not making a fuss, Cai Yuanming raised his head and looked around, and finally saw Mo Hai in the corner of the back row.
Although he was so far away, Mo Hai seemed to notice that someone was staring at him, and glanced directly at him.
The order of arranging the positions is divided by their respective strengths, and the four rich and powerful families naturally sit in the first row, followed by the outstanding entrepreneurs in Jiangzhou, whose assets are all above 5 billion.
At this point, the last row.
Mo Hai and Qin Lan were about to sit at the door, and the location of the gate was just a stone's throw away!
And the people around the seats are ridiculously low, and anyone who sells toilet paper can be seated, and the annual turnover is estimated to be several million.
Fenghua Group again, the annual turnover is about 80 million, such a big difference!
is not the boss who sells toilet paper on the table, that is, the owner of the hot pot restaurant, although they are all entrepreneurs, but if they are really compared with Qin Lan, they are not at the same level at all.
How can the Qin family say that in Jiangzhou, it can be regarded as a family with an industry of more than 100 million yuan, and the others at the table are all from clay legs, and they can only make a fortune because they have a little advantage in time and place.
Eating with this group of people, Mo Hai didn't feel any shame, but the little pride left in Qin Lan's heart was hit.
Sitting in the last row, in the company of some fishmongers and salt vendors, it feels like you are studying in the top class, and suddenly you are kicked out of the class and put in the ordinary class, although you are the best in this circle, it also means that you are abandoned by the upper circle.
She just feels like she is now that someone deliberately squeezed her out of the circle of Jiangzhou's magnates!
The Qin family worked hard for three generations, but they couldn't squeeze into the upper class society in Jiangzhou, which inevitably made Qin Lan's heart sour.
"What's wrong?! What's upset about?! Mo Hai saw that she kept pouting
Qin Lan looked around: "Let's belong to the last table, right?!" β
"Well, almost!"
"Do you think Fenghua Group is really so bad?!"
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Although Fenghua Group cannot be regarded as the top stream, at least it cannot sit in the last row.
"Does it matter if others think it or not?!" Mo Hai poured a glass of orange juice and took a sip of it and chuckled: "If I were you, not only would I not be discouraged, but happy!" β
"Happy?! Why are you still happy?! β
Qin Lan asked very puzzled.
"Isn't it a thing to be happy about letting your opponent despise you?! If you sit in the last row, does that mean your strength is at the bottom?! Don't look at the people in front of you who show off their might, the officialdom is dangerous, and the shopping mall is even more sinister, let them fight with each other, and let's make a profit in the end! Laugh now, don't win! If you have the last laugh, that's what you win! β
His words directly made Qin Lan have an epiphany.
Isn't this idea of inequality in my heart just the little self-esteem at work?!
On the other hand, Mo Hai was a genius who was proud of the world back then, and the contempt and ridicule he received along the way was definitely better than Qin Lan's.
So looking at it this way, how powerful Mo Hai's inner world is.
Such a little thing can make Qin Lan anxious, restless, and feel insulted, but if it is Mo Hai, let alone let him sit at the last table, that is, to sit outside the door and eat, then he will also eat happily.
When the opponent can't stop your emotions, what else can break you in the world?!
In just a few words, Qin Lan felt how upheaval he had been in the past few years.
"Got it!" She nodded silently and said softly.
Mo Hai poured a glass of water into her cup and said with a faint smile: "The biggest advantage of you is that you can listen to my persuasion!" β
"That's because you're right!"
Qin Lan couldn't help but look at him and said angrily: "If I think what you said is wrong, don't even think about changing my mind with ten cows!" β
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It was at this time.
"Brother Mo?! Why are you sitting here?! β
A figure walked in outside the door, looked at Mo Hai and said with a surprised expression.
He raised his head and took a look, only to see Jiang Ming striding in here.
"It's cool by the door, don't you think it's a bit hot today?!" Mo Hai looked at him and smiled faintly.
After Jiang Ming glanced at the position in the front row, he leaned over to the table and whispered a few words in his ear, and then stood up and respectfully gave up his place.
"Jiang Shao, please take a seat!" The man looked at him politely and smiled.
"Thank you!"
He took out a number plate and smiled faintly: "You go and sit in front of me!" β
Soon this person took the number plate and went to the front row to sit in Jiang Ming's position, and those who could sit at the table with Jiang Ming were all business tycoons, and anyone else would be unwanted.
Who let this person just sit next to Mo Hai, and after changing positions, Jiang Ming sat on his right as he wished.
"Jiang Shao is sitting here, it's not suitable, right?! Your family, I'm afraid there will be opinions! Mo Hai looked at him and smiled helplessly.
Sure enough, a man who looked like a housekeeper trotted over and hurriedly said, "Young Master, it's not appropriate for you to sit here!" Why don't you sit in the front?! β
"Tell my dad I'll be sitting here today! Didn't you hear Brother Mo say, the weather is hot and humid, and it's cool to sit at the door! Let me sit in there, don't you think I'm hot?! Jiang Ming looked at him and said angrily.
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