Chapter 72: You're in the hall downstairs!
"Get out of the way!"
Qin Heng glanced at the waiter lightly, and said, "You are also acting on orders, I will not punish you, but if you dare to stop me again, Qian Zhenghai will fire you immediately!"
said that Qian Zhenghai was cooperating with the Qin Heng family, but in fact, it was just a nice thing to say, strictly speaking, Qian Zhenghai lived completely on the Qin family's business.
If the Qin family immediately interrupts the cooperation with Qian Zhenghai.
So don't say it's this Xianpin Pavilion, all of Qian Zhenghai's industries are going to face the tragic end of bankruptcy!
Therefore, Qian Zhenghai would never dare to offend Qin Heng.
Previously, when he rented Qin Heng's helicopter, it should have been one million a day, but in fact, he gave five million, all to curry favor with Qin Heng.
If Qian Zhenghai knew that Qin Heng was actually stopped by the waiter in Xianpin Pavilion, he would probably be so frightened that he fainted on the spot.
"What Qian Zhenghai, Qian crooked, who are you talking about, I haven't heard of it!" The waiter didn't care about what Qin Heng said at all, he had never heard of Qian Zhenghai at all.
The corners of Qin Heng's mouth twitched slightly, the level of the waiter was too low, and he couldn't get in touch with a Qilu business tycoon like Qian Zhenghai at all, and he didn't even know that he was working in Qian Zhenghai's industry.
That's embarrassing.
Song Ningran also stopped at this time, looked at the welcoming lady, and frowned: "What do you mean by this, do you want to turn away guests from the Xian Pin Pavilion?"
"It's not like that. The etiquette skills of the welcome lady are very good, and she smiled and said: "The seats in the Tianzi box are all fixed, there are only thirty-six seats, and now there is only one seat left, which is reserved for you, as for this friend of yours, there is no seat when he goes up." ”
"We're thirty-six people this time, so the location should be just right. Song Ningran was puzzled: "What's the matter?"
"Ms. Song, don't you know, because it was the prince of Mocheng who held the banquet, and our manager Zhao also went, so there was one less place. Miss Welcome said to Song Ningran with an apologetic face.
"Now you see, there's no place for you up there. The waiter looked at Qin Heng and said, "Prince Mocheng is a big man, he takes care of you so much, and he specially reserved a table for you in the hall, you should thank him." ”
"Is your Manager Zhao's name Zhao Weicai?" Qin Heng said in a deep voice: "You let him come down to see me, as long as he sees me, he will understand everything." ”
Zhao Wei is one of Qian Zhenghai's henchmen, and naturally knows Qin Heng.
"I'm sorry, Manager Zhao Weicai was promoted to the headquarters half a year ago. Miss Yingbin shook her head lightly and said, "Now our manager is the younger brother of Manager Zhao Weicai, looking for Zhao Gaocai." ”
"......" Qin Heng's eyes narrowed slightly, and said with a smile: "It seems that this time is really unfortunate, Qian Zhenghai estimates that he will have to take a few more pills for heart disease." ”
"This gentleman, don't say anything about Qian Zhenghai. The waiter shook his head and sneered, and said, "We really don't have such a number one person in Xianpin Pavilion, you see that you don't even know that Zhao Weicai has experienced a high ascension, so don't be close here." ”
Stompe!
At this time, the sound of high heels came, and the pure and beautiful Han Ya didn't know when she walked over.
When she saw Song Ningran and Qin Heng, she said in surprise: "Ranran, why haven't you gone up yet, Mo Cheng and Manager Zhao are waiting for you, and the teachers and classmates are also waiting for you." ”
"What does Mo Cheng mean by stopping Qin Heng here and letting him be in the hall?" Song Ningran saw Han Ya and frowned, "Yaya, did Mo Heng deliberately target Qin Heng?"
"How is that possible, then, you are mistaken. Han Ya smiled and said, "Because Manager Zhao is here, there are not enough seats in our box, so we can't let Qin Heng stand on the side."
That's not good, so Mo Cheng booked a table for him in the hall on the first floor and let him eat as much as he wanted, which was already very good. ”
"Yaya, why do I hear that you are heading towards Mo City?" Song Ningran frowned, she felt that something was not quite right with Han Ya's attitude.
"Ranran, you misunderstood, I've always been thinking about you. Han Ya leaned in front of Song Ningran and said with a smile: "Ranran, you must know that Mo Cheng is the heir of the Qilu Mo Consortium, and that Manager Zhao is also the chief executive of Xianpin Pavilion, and they are all big names in Qilu, so it doesn't hurt to get in touch." ”
The Mo consortium, with a market value of 10 billion, is one of the largest consortia in Qilu, and Mo Cheng is the only son of the boss of the Mo consortium, and there is no doubt about the prince!
The welcome lady next to her and the waiter all showed envious looks, for them. Such an identity is too rich and prominent!
"What does their identity have to do with me?" Song Ningran shook his head and said, "If Qin Heng can't go up, then I won't go up either, I'll eat with him in the hall on the first floor." ”
"Well, yes, what do you want me to say? Han Ya frowned and said, "Then I'll go up and talk about it and see if I can bring Qin Heng up." ”
"Han Ya, you go up and tell Mo Cheng. Qin Heng suddenly opened his mouth and said lightly: "If you want me to go up, you can, as long as he and Zhao Gaocai come over and kneel down to me, maybe I can consider having a meal with them." ”
"You ......" Han Ya looked at Qin Heng with an incredulous expression, and then said to Song Ningran: "Ranran, your friend, it's really funny, I'll go up first." ”
At this time, on the sixth floor of the Xianpin Pavilion, in the Tianzi box.
The lights were bright, the closing was brilliant, and the huge round table was large enough for thirty-six people to sit down, and Mo Cheng was leading a group of people to push cups and change lamps.
Beside Mo Cheng, there was a middle-aged man with a big belly and some obesity, squinting his small eyes, looking at the schoolgirls on the table, thinking about which ones to go back to play tonight.
It is the current manager of Xianpin Pavilion, Zhao Gaocai.
He is not highly educated, only has a primary school diploma, and it is completely dependent on the care of his brother Zhao Weicai that he can get into the position of manager of Xianpin Pavilion.
I don't have any other hobbies.
I like to play with female college students.
Watching these girls with higher education than him tactfully accept joy under him, being pressed under him and playing with him at will, he felt extremely comfortable.
"Mo Shao, the girl you said earlier is called Song or something. Zhao Gaocai lowered his voice, leaned around Mo Cheng, and whispered: "When can you come, I support you to say that she is so beautiful, this fire in my heart is burning panic, hehe." ”
"Don't worry, didn't Han Ya go down to call her just now. Mo Cheng looked confident, fiddled with the wine glass in his hand, and said with a smile: "When the time comes, let's play these two beauties together." ”
"Hahaha!" Zhao Gaocai laughed when he heard this, nodded and said, "Okay, hey, Han Ya is back!"
"Yaya, what's the matter, Song Ningran didn't come up?" Mo Cheng raised his voice, and found that there was no one behind Han Ya, and frowned: "Is he still thinking about that poor boy who spent money to rent a helicopter and pretend to be a force?"
"Mo Cheng, Mr. Zhao. Han Ya shook her head and said, "Ran Ran refused to come up, he wanted to be on the first floor with Qin Heng, saying that unless Qin Heng came up, she would be together." ”
The girls at the table immediately began to whisper when they heard this.
"I'll go, why are you still following that poor boy who likes to deceive!"
"Mo Cheng and Mr. Zhao are both big names in Qilu, how difficult it is to see each other, but they don't come up. ”
Mo Cheng took a deep breath, barely suppressed the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Then you call Qin Heng up, it's a big deal to add a chair next to him, and see if he can sit down when the time comes." ”
"But, but ......" Han Ya hesitated slightly, looked at Mo Cheng and Zhao Gaocai, and said, "That Qin Heng said just now that he won't come up, unless you go down with Mr. Zhao and kneel down and ask him, he will reluctantly think about it." ”
"Damn!!" Zhao Gaocai suddenly became furious, slammed the table and got up, shouting and scolding: "Damn! Do you know whose territory Xianpin Pavilion is, this little cub actually dares to be arrogant under Lao Tzu's nose!"
Let's go, Mo Shao, let's go down!Look where this little cub is so bold, Lao Tzu pinches his eggs, damn it!!"