The personal master of the stunning president

Chapter 69 Waiter, serve wine
"I'm not a waiter." Leng Feng gave the man a cold look.

"You're not a waiter..." The man laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, and then his face straightened: "Waiter, hurry up and send me two bottles of Lafite to Tianzi No. [-] private room. Otherwise, I will sue you."

"Why do I look like..." Leng Feng suddenly became a little angry, and his tone was also a little bit cold.

"Waiter, this is 2000 yuan. Help me bring two bottles of Lafite to Tianzi No. [-] private room." Before Leng Feng finished speaking, a chubby man stuffed a stack of red old people's heads into Leng Feng. hands.

"Wang Datou, you are fighting with me, right?" The person who spoke first was a little impatient, and there was a gleam of coldness in his eyes.

"Boss Zhou, everyone is here to ask that person to do things. Whoever can be the first, maybe that person will take care of whom, but that person said that he will invite important guests here tonight, and no one can go in and disturb him. I’ll take this way to express my heart, no problem.”

"I'll offer three thousand..." The man who had been standing aside heard what Wang Datou said, and immediately raised his hand and called out a number: "Waiter, I'll offer three thousand, you bring me two bottles of Lafite and go in." , Tell the person inside, say that Boss Zhao from Tonghai Trading respects him."

"Waiter, I'll offer you [-]. As long as you promise, the money will be yours." A thin man took out two stacks of old man's heads from his purse, and pointed at Leng Feng.

"I'll give you 40 yuan, so don't fight it with me." Thinking that if Leng Feng took someone else's wine and let others gain the upper hand, his own affairs might always hang in the balance, a [-]-year-old man in a suit directly Here comes a word.

"You are rich, right? Well, let's compare." Wang Datou said arrogantly: "Waiter, as long as you listen to me, I will give you 50."

"I...I'll give 100 million..." Boss Zhou lost his composure.

"I'll give you 200 million." Wang Datou was furious when he saw that Boss Zhou was on the shoulders with him, and shouted loudly.

The others fell into silence. Although he was not short of money, it still hurt a little to take out 200 million for a waiter to deliver the wine.

"Boy, this is a check for 200 million. Remember, when sending it in, you must tell Master Long that it is from Mr. Wang from Baile Nightclub." Mr. Wang took out the check book with a proud face, and wrote on it. After counting a series of numbers, he put the check in Leng Feng's coat pocket with a proud face.

"Waiter, send two bottles of Lafite to Master Long in the Tianzi No. [-] private room, and say it was given by Mr. Wang from Baile Nightclub." Just as Leng Feng was about to say something, he happened to see a waiter coming from He came out from the depths of the corridor and grabbed the waiter.

Everyone looked at Leng Feng blankly, this thing is really not a waiter, so why is it dressed the same as Yipinjuli's waiter?
Seeing the waiter smiling and nodding at Leng Feng professionally, and leaving in a hurry, everyone's gloating eyes fell on Mr. Wang.

"Little bastard, return the money to me." Boss Wang also realized that he had lost his sight, and a little annoyed, he rushed to Leng Feng's side and stared at Leng Feng viciously.

When these people regarded themselves as waiters, Leng Feng was a little angry secretly. It was only when he saw these idiots showing off their wealth in front of him that he watched with a cold eye. Now that Mr. Wang said that, Leng Feng His brows frowned all of a sudden: "What did you just say, if you have the ability, say it again."

Mr. Wang was stunned, and subconsciously looked at Leng Feng. Anyone who can enter and exit a first-class residence is either rich or expensive. This young man clearly knows that he is worth 200 million when he makes a move, so he dares to talk to himself with this attitude, don't be Someone with a deep background.

Just seeing that Leng Feng was wearing clothes from street vendors, Mr. Wang smiled contemptuously: "Little bastard, I will ask you to return the money to me, otherwise, I will let you walk around without food."

"Then I'd like to see, why do you let me go around?" Leng Feng's eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of amusement.

"You're so fucking arrogant..." Boss Wang's face changed, and he raised his palms high, wanting to teach this clumsy boy a lesson.

"What's the noise, what's the noise, can you let people have a good meal?" At this time, the door of Tianzi No. [-] private room opened. There is a word of patience.

"Master Long..." Seeing Long San's appearance, everyone stood up straight and looked at Long San respectfully. Only Mr. Wang raised his hand high in the air before he could stop.

Long San glanced over the faces of these people one by one with some serious eyes. He finally invited Leng Feng, and wanted to invite Leng Feng to dinner, to see if he could connect with this line, but he heard that these people were outside He yelled and wailed, naturally he was very upset.

Given Long San's stare, everyone's heart trembled, and they unconsciously lowered their heads.

"Leng...Young Master Leng..." Long San's eyes finally fell on Leng Feng, especially when he saw Mr. Wang's hand was still raised high, as if he wanted to beat Leng Feng, his mind suddenly went blank.

"Leng...Young Master Leng..." Mr. Wang's eyelids twitched violently. What did Long San call this person, Young Master Leng?Does that mean that this young man who he mistakenly thought had no background is even more powerful than Long San.

"Wang Ermazi, you're looking for death, aren't you?" Long San, as if he had reacted, rushed to Mr. Wang with a livid face, stomped on Mr. Wang's stomach fiercely, and crushed Mr. Wang. Always kicked to the ground.

"Master Long..." Looking at the furious Long San, Mr. Wang knew that he had kicked an iron plate, a bone-chilling chill rushed from his head to his feet, and his face was pale.

"Are you f*cking looking for death? Do you f**king know that Young Master Leng is my honored guest? You f***ing want to die, so don't drag me down." He stomped hard on his body.

Not only is Master Long called Leng Feng Leng Shao, but Leng Shao is also a distinguished guest invited by Long San!
The people present had such thoughts in their minds, thinking that they had used money to humiliate Leng Feng just now, their legs and feet were a little weak.

"Kneel down..." After stomping on Mr. Wang several times, Long San came to Leng Feng with Mr. Wang who was like a dead dog: "Apologize to Mr. Leng, otherwise, I will kill you."

After all, Long San was the big brother on the road before, and now that his aura is exuded, the temperature in the corridor seems to have dropped several degrees at once.

"Young master Leng, your lord has a lot of people. I don't know Taishan with my eyes, so don't take it to heart." Mr. Wang is like a bereaved dog at this moment, kneeling there, not even daring to look at Leng Feng.

"Plop, plop..." After seeing Long San's cold eyes locked on him, the other people followed suit. Soon, these well-known figures in the business or entertainment circles of Jiangbei City, appeared in front of Leng Feng. Knelt down.

(End of this chapter)