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Dragging Faang Rong away from the company, Wang Zheng heaved a sigh of relief.

Faang Rong looked at Wang Zheng for a long time before suddenly laughing.

"Don't you like to show off? Why are you so scared of them today?"

Wang Zheng waved his hands and sighed: "Just now I said that I'm not the general manager, they really want to throw me in the trash can. If it wasn't for you all coming down, I would have become a black yak today!"

"It's not as exaggerated as you say. Although our people are powerful, they wouldn't do this to you. Now that you're dragging me along, you can't possibly stop coming back in the future, can you!" Faang Rong rolled her eyes at Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng chuckled: "I really don't want to come back, since you're here, you can definitely help me with the matter of packaging Yuyan. When I come back, I'll definitely be surrounded by my colleagues downstairs, and you say that it's not good for Yuyan to see how intimate I am with the other girls."

"Oh, you still have some time to be afraid. Then, you must remember that I have a handle on you, otherwise, I will tell Yuyan your secret!" With that, Faang Rong left with a chuckle.

After parting with Faang Rong, Wang Zheng returned to the car park and drove away from the company.

Wang Zheng received a call from Director Zhang before he even reached home.

"Wang Zheng's meal date for tonight is 5: 30. You should come on time!"

After being reminded by the Director Zhang, Wang Zheng remembered that he still had food tonight, hence he hung up the phone.

Returning back to the house, Wang Zheng saw that Murong Yuyan was interacting with the netizens, chatting extremely happily. Seeing that Wang Zheng had returned, Murong Yuyan wanted to close the broadcast room. However, Wang Zheng shook his hand and signaled him to go up first.

Sitting on the bed, Wang Zheng looked at the green white lotus root and muttered to himself: "Whether Jiang Xinyue can escape your father's evil hands will depend on you!"

At four-thirty in the afternoon, Wang Zheng came down from above and pulled Murong Yuyan along with him as he prepared to leave. When he reached the door, Murong Yuyan asked in puzzlement: "Where are we going?"

"Director Zhang has a friend who wants to meet you."

Wang Zheng didn't really care, but who knew that Murong Yuyan would directly give him a disdainful glance.

"You scoundrel, why didn't you tell me about such a big matter earlier? At the very least, it would be better if I changed into a set of decent clothes earlier."

Wang Zheng chuckled, and half pushed Murong Yuyan into the car laughing, and said: "In my eyes, you are the most beautiful, why would you care about the opinions of others?"

It was just that yesterday, Murong Yuyan felt that she hadn't washed it in a long time. Even though the Fairy Set looked as dazzling as ever, the lightly squeaky Murong Yuyan still used water to wash the Fairy Set.

When the car arrived at the entrance of the Five Star De Yun Hotel, Wang Zheng directly threw a hundred thousand yuan to Zhang Er'mao to eat something good.

Bringing Murong Yuyan to the entrance of the hotel, the waiter looked at Wang Zheng and laughed: "Sir, our hotel has a rule that we are not allowed to eat unless we have a tie that costs more than 10,000 yuan."

Wang Zheng was startled, he never thought that this five star hotel would have such a strange rule.

"I'm in a hurry to go in and eat. I can't just go back and change my tie, can I?" Wang Zheng pushed aside the waiter and pulled Murong Yuyan, but just as she was about to go in, the waiter clapped his hands and over ten security guards rushed out to stop Wang Zheng.

"Sir, if you wish to enter, please follow the rules." The servant still had a smile on his face as he spoke, the inn was covered by the Elder Jiang, so no matter who came, they had to obey the rules. The rules here were the Elder Jiang's rules, and that was why he dared to stand in Wang Zheng's way.

Murong Yuyan felt that something was wrong and wanted to pull Wang Zheng away first. Unexpectedly, Wang Zheng suddenly laughed and slowly walked in front of the waiter and pulled on his red tie.

The surrounding security guards saw Wang Zheng rushing over to try and pull Wang Zheng, but who would have thought that Wang Zheng had flung the security guards away from Wang Zheng, causing them to be smashed into pieces. The security guards were also stunned, and golden stars appeared in front of their eyes, as they could only mumble out: "This place is covered by the Elder Jiang!"

Wang Zheng laughed, "Does it have anything to do with me? I really don't know who the Elder Jiang is, but don't worry, I don't cause trouble with my character, I just want to borrow your tie. " He tore off the waiter's tie and hung it around his neck.

Pulling on the tie on his neck, Wang Zheng sighed: "Sigh, a dignified five-star hotel actually uses such a cheap deal, truly a change."

Wang Zheng's words made the waiter turn red, but he still felt his face burning.

"Never mind, I'm too lazy to buy another tie, so I'll bring this with me to eat." As he spoke, Wang Zheng was about to enter the hotel, but he had to admit that this waiter really loved and worked hard. He actually stopped Wang Zheng once again and stuttered: "Sir, your necktie's market price is 8,000, you still cannot enter."

Wang Zheng scratched his head, and helplessly looked at the waiter in front of him. He let out a long sigh, and fished in his pocket for a long time before finally pulling out a stack of red bills and throwing it in front of the waiter.

"Here is the cash for 80,000 yuan. I'll tell you now, this tie is worth 80,000 yuan. This money is my money to buy a tie!" Wang Zheng really did not want to argue with the waiter about such a small amount of money, so he simply took out $80,000.

The waiter looked at the eighty thousand, and just as he was about to continue speaking, Wang Zheng directly slapped him across the face, and angrily shouted: "Eighty thousand is not enough, I will add another eighty thousand, and then I will stop speaking about it, you do not decide how much this tie will cost, but how much I say it will be worth!"

Wang Zheng's actions caused all the passersby to stare blankly. "Whatever I say, he's worth it" was the kind of words that people with money had no right to say. Poor people like them did not have this kind of spirit.

The waiter was so frightened by Wang Zheng's actions that he did not recover for a long time. Taking this opportunity, Wang Zheng threw another stack of red bills and pulled Murong Yuyan into the hotel.

The people standing outside stared greedily at the two stacks of red notes on the ground. This was 180,000 yuan, some of them only earned this much money a year, yet today they saw a wealthy man buy 8000 ties with 180,000 yuan.

"I can't take it anymore. I'm going to buy some ties and sell them here. Who knows when I might run into such a big enemy and earn twenty times the profit!"

"Wait for me, I want to buy into such a good business!"

"..."

While the outside world was in a mess, Wang Zheng had already brought Murong Yuyan into the big bag.