Chapter 13

Plop!

The hotel manager knelt on the ground and banged his head: "I'm sorry, presidents. I was confused and confused for a while."

"What's the matter?"

Jiang Yunpeng has an air of self-confidence and frowns.

Chen xundong once again kicked the hotel manager, and then said in fear: "Chairman Jiang, I also know that this guy behind my back gave you the food that he had to throw away."

Jinhui Hotel is a high-end hotel in Jiulongwan, which starts with one hundred thousand yuan at a time.

Chen xundong is very strict with the ingredients. All the ingredients are cooked on the same day, and they are thrown away overnight or when they die.

Who knows, his hotel manager secretly took the food he was going to throw away as fresh food, went to the box at a high price, and swallowed the money alone.

In the box, everyone was shocked.

Jiang Longfei could put an egg in his mouth, and his face turned blue and red.

"It's OK. They already know." Qin Lang said with a smile.

Jiang Longfei's face is red.

Pa Pa

There seems to be a slap in the face in the air.

"But don't worry. I'll have you replaced immediately."

Chen xundong is about to go out.

"Don't bother."

Jiang Yunpeng, who was sitting in the first seat, stood up slowly, his face full of anger: "what's on after the meal?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Chen xundong even said he was sorry, but he almost kowtowed to Jiang Yunpeng: "this meal will be my treat, and I will give it to the membership card in the hotel. In the future, the consumption will be 20% off... 50% off!"

"No more."

Jiang Yunpeng wiped Chen xundong's shoulder and walked out of the box. Behind him, a large group of people were angry and embarrassed. They all left with their heads down.

Out of the hotel.

In the car, Yan Shuya looked at the innocent face in the rear-view mirror, a little suddenly.

"Don't tell me, you were just guessing."

Qin Lang scratched his head and said with a dry smile: "I'm not worried about holding you back. That's why I just want to give you a long face. After all, the ingredients have been cooked. I can't find out."

"Who knows a blind cat can meet a dead mouse."

The book was elegant and speechless for a while.

"By the way, what did you talk about just now?"

"Very good."

Yan Shuya pulls down the window, and the evening wind blows her green silk. Half of her pretty face is delicate.

"Kailiya group is a leading enterprise in the cosmetics industry in Kowloon Bay. It's a good choice for Weiyang group to cooperate with them."

"But don't you think this cooperation is too smooth and everything is too good?"

Yan Shuya didn't answer Qin Lang's words, which is true.

In the past, when we talked about cooperation, the other party either lowered the price or put forward various requirements. This time, the offer of kailiya group was completely unexpected.

"Maybe it was Jiang Yunpeng who wanted to reach a strategic cooperation relationship with Weiyang group that he made such a concession to express his sincerity."

"I think it's better not to cooperate?" Qin Lang thought about it and said.

Qin Lang always felt bad about his cooperation this time. He had to get away with it.

This is the truth summed up by Qin Lang through years of life and death.

"You're kidding me."

Yan Shuya has an incredible face.

Her decision is not easy to be implemented. At this juncture, when the cooperation is terminated, she not only has to bear a huge amount of liquidated damages, but also the company's old timers are bound to take the opportunity to pick things up.

She can't flinch at this time.

Even if there is a tiger in the mountain, she has to travel to the mountain.

"All right." Qin Lang didn't say much.

He believes that Jiang Yunpeng can't make any waves even if he has his own in the air.

Yan Shuya is his brother's sister. No matter what, Qin Lang doesn't allow anyone to hurt her.

"Stop at the intersection ahead."

Qin Lang leaned against the window and pointed forward.

"What's the matter?"

"I suddenly remember something. You don't have to wait for me when you go back first."

"What's so late? Can I help you?"

Qin Lang felt warm in his heart: "it's not a big deal.""Come back early."

Put down Qin Lang, Yan Shuya drove away.

Qin Lang is a living man. Naturally, there is something about him.

Qin Lang didn't look back until he couldn't see the lamp clearly.

He squatted on the side of the road and lit a cigarette.

Boom

A black Mercedes stopped steadily in front of Qin Lang.

In the car, four masked men came down and surrounded Qin Lang in the center.

"Follow me. Tell me who asked you to come."

Qin Lang took a breath, and the light of the fire reflected his face.

"We're also under orders, no wonder." The first man said in a deep voice.

"You have to let me know what's going on?"

"No comment."

The voice falls, four people draw out short knife to rush toward Qin Lang.

Qin Lang dodged with his throat in his mouth.

"Are you Dixun's people?"

The answer was that the four were more aggressive.

These four people are skillful and decisive in their movements, and they are good at making moves.

From the decisive decision they made, it was obvious that they had many lives on their hands.

"Hey, I've offended a lot of people in Kowloon Bay. If you want to kill me, you have to let me die, don't you?"

"Ask the Lord of hell!"

Whew.

Qin Lang's collar was cut off to reveal his bronze skin.

"Toast, no penalty." Qin Lang's eyes became cold.

He doesn't want to make trouble for Yan Shuya.

But these people don't know what to do. Qin Lang doesn't mind killing them all.

This time, instead of retreating, he went up. Qin Lang had been retreating to escape, and the four men were frantically attacking.

He suddenly hit them by surprise. When they didn't respond, Qin Lang raised his fist and hit the leader in the face.

Qin Lang's strength is comparable to that of meteorite, tearing the air and beating him bloody.

Then, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed a man's neck. His arm was blue, and the man was lifted in the air.

Bang on the ground, stir up a burst of smoke.

The rest of them were numb, holding a knife and stretching like a bow.

"No matter who asked you to come, go back and bring a message to your master. If you don't want to die, don't provoke me, otherwise I don't mind letting him go to bliss early."

After a word, Qin Lang's figure soon disappeared in the dark.

"Isn't he rubbish?"

One looks at the direction of Qin Lang's disappearance, his eyes are round.

The four of them wandered in the river and lake. They didn't know how many people died in their hands. They felt so shocked for the first time.

"You have no right to know his name."

An indifferent voice came.

In the dark, a tall figure came slowly.

The remaining two muscles tensed instantly: "who are you?"

"My name, you don't deserve to know." The man spoke faintly.

He also looked at the direction of Qin Lang's departure and whispered to himself, "boss, you are a" Reaper of death ". It's not your style to be soft hearted and leave behind evil."

Shaking his head, he flashed and left.

Two people you look at me, I see your face at a loss, after a breath, they stare big eyes fall in the pool of blood.

There are two short knives in their chest, and the blade has completely disappeared.