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This old man is Long Teng, the big boss of Long Teng Hotel.

He had already seen what happened here on the surveillance, and he had already realized that this matter had developed to the point that Liu Feng couldn't solve it at all.

He knew that if he continued to hide in the dark and observe slowly, this matter might develop to an unimaginable level.

Whether it was Hu Bowen or those from Zhonghai, he was unwilling to offend, but now, he had to show up.

Because only when he appeared, could he offend both parties as little as possible.

"I heard that you two are guests from Zhonghai. It's such a pleasure to have friends from afar! You are welcome to our Yu County as guests! I have invited you to this meal today, and it will be regarded as entertaining guests from afar!"

Long Teng said cheerfully to Zhang Cong and Hua Xiaochen, looking at the energy, as if some good friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time really came.

He spoke very loudly, but he actually said it to Hu Bowen on purpose. He wanted to tell Hu Bowen that these two people were from Zhonghai, and they seemed to have a lot of background, and he didn't even want to offend him.

He knew that Hu Bowen would definitely be able to understand the hidden meaning in his words.

"Who are you? You can talk!" Zhang Cong said carelessly, "But you don't need to treat guests. It's not that we can't afford a meal, but we can still meet flies when we eat. Hygiene needs to be improved!"

Hu Bowen almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. Originally he understood Long Teng's subtext and was considering the pros and cons, but the kid who beat him called him a fly again. How could he bear this tone?
If he could hold back his breath today, the whole Yu County would know about it tomorrow. He, Hu Bowen, was beaten and scolded, and he dared not speak up.

He struggled, and finally got up from the ground with Liu Feng's support: "Old Dragon, this is your territory. I was beaten like this, and you saw it. Let me ask you, what do you want today?" Don't help me?"

Long Teng acted as if he had just seen Hu Bowen just now, and was taken aback. His acting skills were so superb that he might even be able to compete for an Oscar statuette.

"Brother Hu, why are you? How did you become like this? Did you accidentally fall while walking?"

Hu Bowen was furious: "I was beaten, by him! Long Teng, don't pretend to be mean to me! I'll just ask you, would you help me out?"

Although he is rich, how can he be as powerful as Long Teng in the Long Teng Hotel?
Therefore, Hu Bowen very much hoped that Long Teng would come to help him. He felt that if he joined forces with Long Teng, even if these two young people were strong dragons from Zhonghai, they would be able to press them down!
Long Teng was silent for a moment, he needed to weigh this matter carefully.

Hu Bowen is his big client, and the annual consumption in his hotel can reach as much as one million, and the consumption in the hotel through his introduction is even more.

Such an important client was something Long Teng was unwilling to offend and lose.

In comparison, these two unrecognizable people from Zhonghai seem to be less important.

But Long Teng always knew one thing, that being alive was more important than anything else!

No matter how much money you earn, it is meaningless if your life is gone.

Although he is a well-known entrepreneur in Yu County now, he knows that he has been able to get to where he is today, but he has done a lot of bad things. If someone is interested in finding out, it is easy to kill him.

If the background of these two people from Zhonghai is really big enough, if he offends these two people, it may really lead to death.

Moreover, these two people, Zhang Cong could see that they came from a wealthy family, and they carried a noble air in every gesture.

As for the other person, he couldn't see through it even more. Long Teng thought he had lived for 60 years, and he could see through many people at a glance, but he couldn't see through Hua Xiaochen at all.

This person is like a cloud of fog. It seems ordinary, but when you think about it carefully, you will feel a little scary.

Long Teng knew that such a person would definitely not be a simple person. The lethality of a dark iron epee without a front was often much greater than that of a sharp sword.

"You two, this President Hu, was it really you who injured him?" Long Teng asked tentatively.

"That's right, I did it!" Zhang Cong said indifferently.

"Look, sir, it's better to break up an enemy than make a knot. The two of you met by chance, and it's fate to be able to eat in the same hotel. It's not very appropriate for you to beat people up like that." Long Teng tried his best to show a very kind smile. .

"I wonder if you can sell me some face and apologize to Mr. Hu, and then this matter will be exposed like this?"

According to his thinking, if he could convince the Zhong Hai people to apologize to Hu Bowen and give Hu Bowen a face, even if the matter was exposed, he would also help Hu Bowen.

For the latter matter, if Hu Bowen is unwilling to let it go, then let him make trouble on his own.

Anyway, Long Teng won't be a bad guy here, he won't offend anyone.

"What?" Zhang Cong seemed to be furious, "You want me to apologize to him?"

"Are you an idiot? He insulted my sister. It would not be an exaggeration if I killed him directly. Just simply beat him up, even if it was cheap for him, and asked me to apologize, how is that possible?"

"Boss Hu just made a wrong sentence. It's not a big mistake. It's really too much for you to beat him up like that!" Long Teng made the last effort.

"Too old?" Zhang Cong sneered, "Do you know that last time Han Bo just made a joke about my sister, and I chased him to his house and beat him until he couldn't get out of bed for three months?" , His family didn’t say anything! And afterwards, his family took him to my house to apologize to my sister!”

"By the way, that fat man, you have to apologize to me quickly, otherwise this matter will never end!"

Hu Bowen didn't expect that after talking for a while, he even asked him to apologize, and he was about to explode: "Are you crazy? You beat me like this, and you want me to apologize? What kind of thing is that Han Bo?" , how can you compare with me?"

Unexpectedly, after he finished speaking, Zhang Cong's eyes lit up.

"What do you think Han Bo is? He really is nothing, he is just the grandson of Han Jing!"

As soon as his words fell, Long Teng and Hu Bowen were both stunned. After a while, Long Teng asked slightly tremblingly:
"The Han Jing you are talking about is the Han Jing we all know?"

"Nonsense, who else but him?" Zhang Cong said impatiently, and while talking, he took out his mobile phone and muttered.

"This is funny. Some people even say that Han Bo is something. I have to tell him, what is the phone number of this kid? Why can't I find it? I remember that I seem to have saved his number."