The close-knit mad soldier of the beautiful president

Four Seas Restaurant is a national chain of restaurants, covering a wide range of places, almost all over the country. It is one of the best chain restaurants in the industry.

The Four Seas Restaurant in Beihai City is just a branch, but the address of the main store is in the center of the magic city.

As the owner of this chain group, Zhou Kuangwu's identity is so noble to the management of a mere restaurant like Zhu Yaowen. He can adjust the positions of the subordinates at will with a single sentence, which shows that the energy of this young master Wang is very strong. what a horror.

At this moment, Zhu Yaowen only felt that his flattery was right, and while his face was filled with joy, he became more respectful towards Wang Tianyin.

In the elegant room, Wang Tianyin was at the top, next to him was a middle-aged man wearing a practice uniform, and on the other side were Song Ziwen and the other three.

The owner of the restaurant left the room after making arrangements. Now, there are only five people left in the room, including Wang Tianyin and four beautiful waitresses in cheongsam standing in the four corners.

"Young Master Wang, let me introduce you. These two are my friends, Zheng Wenjun from Jiangnan Zheng's family and Li Duoxing, son of Beisheng Hotel."

After taking his seat, Song Ziwen flattered and introduced Wang Tianyin.

He was the only person present who knew Wang Tianyin. When Wang Tianyin launched an attack on the Lin Group, he specifically approached Song Ziwen's father and asked Tengsheng Pharmaceutical, which had the closest cooperation with the Lin Group, to be the leader. He broke the contract first, causing other The company also followed suit in a short period of time and directly cut off all of Lin's partners.

After several contacts like this, Song Ziwen also climbed into Wang Tianyin's relationship.

"Young Master Wang."

After Song Ziwen introduced the two of them, Li Duoxing hurriedly greeted them.

"Ok!"

Hearing this, Wang Tianyin just snorted lightly, but didn't express any more.

For him, a little boy from Beisheng Hotel is not qualified to befriend him at all. On the contrary, Zheng Wenjun, who is always peaceful next to him, caught his attention.

"Young Master Wang."

Seeing Wang Tianyin's view, Zheng Wenjun also greeted with a smile.

However, unlike Song Ziwen and Li Duoxing, Zheng Wenjun did not flatter so much, and his performance seemed much more normal.

Be polite without being humble.

"Jiangnan Zheng's family? Martial arts family, not bad."

This time, Wang Tianyin took the initiative to extend his right hand and shook hands with him. Looking at this appearance, it was completely different from when he treated Li Duoxing and even Song Ziwen.

"Martial arts family? What is this?"

Li Duoxing couldn't help being taken aback when he heard this.

In his world, he didn't know what these four words meant.

Song Ziwen, who had heard a little from the side, explained softly: "In our world, apart from ordinary people, there is another kind of mysterious existence, they are collectively called warriors, and all of these people are powerful people. , Raising hands and throwing feet, breaking rocks and cracking tiles, Zheng Shao's home is full of warriors."

"I see, Young Master Zheng, I'm sorry."

After listening to Song Ziwen's explanation, the first thing that came to Li Duoxing's mind was a group of performers, but because Wang Tianyin was so courteous, he could only pretend to be sincere and fearful, and saluted.

"You're welcome. The family is just a group of warriors. It's not worth mentioning. At this table, Wang Shao is still respected. The Wang family in the demon city is much higher than us."

Seeing this, Zheng Wenjun raised the status of Wang Tianyin and the Wang family without a trace, and lowered his sense of existence.

"Haha! Young Master Zheng is overrated. With the status of the Zheng family in the south of the Yangtze River, although there is indeed a gap compared to my Wang family, as a family like a vassal in the south of the Yangtze River, Young Master Zheng is not comparable to ordinary small families."

Amidst Zheng Wenjun's humble voice, Wang Tianyin laughed triumphantly.

He didn't have much to offer in his life, but being born in the Wang family was enough to make him proud.

The head of the top four families in China, this title is not in awe.

After the two complimented each other, Li Duoxing who was next to him finally understood Zheng Shaojun's weight.

Li Duoxing was annoyed at the thought that he had been with the sons of the princes of this side for the past two days, but he didn't pay attention to building a good relationship. He patted his head and toasted a glass of wine.

But Song Ziwen didn't express much surprise because he already knew some news about his friend.

It's just that hearing Wang Tianyin praise Zheng Wenjun so much, it still makes him look good.

Thinking of him, Song Ziwen, as the son of the boss of a small pharmaceutical company, he has always been ashamed of doing nothing, but the friends around him are all sons of wealthy families.

"Young Master Wang, are you sure that Ye Feng will come today?"

After a while, Song Ziwen asked.

"Oh, don't worry! That woman Lin Xiaoxiao regards Lin's heart as her heart, and she just asked her to bring a man to the banquet. He will definitely come."

Wang Tianyin drank a glass of wine leisurely, frowned: "This wine is not good, it is not as good as the Four Seas Restaurant in Shanghai."

The beautiful woman in cheongsam next to her heard the words and was ready to explain, but Wang Tianyin waved her hand impatiently and scolded: "Forget it, it's just a small place, it doesn't matter if there is no good wine."

Song Ziwen and others smiled awkwardly, but did not dare to refute.

"Young Master Wang, I have to remind you that Ye Feng is not an ordinary person, if we can't talk about it later..."

Zheng Wenjun hesitated for a while, then suddenly spoke.

"Oh? Not an ordinary person? Could it be that he is also a warrior?" Wang Tianyin smiled playfully.

"At the reception the day before yesterday, I saw Ye Feng make a move, and there seemed to be inner strength emerging from his body. I'm afraid he has the peak of outer strength, or even the strength of the initial stage of inner strength."

At the reception at Beisheng Hotel, Zheng Wenjun quietly stood aside and watched Ye Feng's attack and wounding. It was also at that time that Zheng Wenjun affirmed Ye Feng's identity as a warrior.

"Haha! Isn't it just the peak of external strength! So what about internal strength, as long as he dares to make a move, I will dare to break his limbs."

Wang Tianyin smiled wildly and was not moved by it.

His Wang family has a great career, and he is a direct descendant of the Wang family, so why not have a warrior with him as a bodyguard.

"That's good!"

Zheng Wenjun nodded, and looked at the middle-aged man who had been quietly sitting next to Wang Tianyin with dark eyes. From the beginning to the end, the man drank there without saying a word, and did not participate in their conversation.

Only when he mentioned inner strength warrior just now, the man raised his eyelids, but what appeared in his eyes was nothing but indifference, even sneering.

The most important thing was that he couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation in the man's body.

"This is a master!"

Zheng Wenjun defined a middle-aged man in his heart.