Chapter 65
"what?"

Chen Yanlin and the waiter were stunned!
"No! Impossible!" The waiter shook his head quickly!

"I've met the new boss, he's obviously a middle-aged uncle in his 50s or [-]s! How could it be you!"

If she hadn't met the new boss who came to take over the commercial street, she might have believed it!

Zhao Daoran frowned and pondered for a moment, then raised a possibility: "What you saw might just be the butler that Mr. Han Yang invited to take care of this property. What do you think, Mr. Han Yang?"

Zhao Daoran kicked the ball to Han Yang.

Han Yang scratched his head, laughed and said, "Ah, then you may be talking about Uncle Li, I usually ask Uncle Li to come forward for such trivial matters."

Zhao Daoran smiled.

Both Chen Yanlin and the waiter were stunned.

"how come!"

Chen Yanlin couldn't believe it: "Young Master Zhao, these two properties have a bright future, why did you sell them! And we haven't heard any news!"

Zhao Daoran frowned slightly: "Young Master Chen, you are overstepping the rules."

Only then did Chen Yanlin realize that what he said just now was somewhat offensive, so he quickly kept quiet.

Although the Chen family that Chen Yanlin belongs to is the first family in Jiangcheng, the Zhao family is only second.

But in terms of strength, the Zhao family is no weaker than the Chen family.

In recent years, because of the business mismatch, the Chen family and the Zhao family have had very little contact.

But in the circle of rich and young in Jiangcheng, Zhao Daoran is considered a legend.

At a young age, he invested in the commercial street for the first time, and then brought tens of millions of profits.

Before graduating from university, Zhao Daoran was able to leave the family and was worth tens of millions.

Now he has become the most accomplished and most prestigious person in Jiangcheng's younger generation.

Sometimes even his father, Chen Bowen, expressed emotion that he should have a son like Zhao Daoran.

Without him, only because of excellence!

In front of Zhao Daoran, the rich and young in Jiangcheng unconsciously bowed their heads to him.

So is Chen Yanlin!
"Okay, let's take a look at the surveillance. Everyone, take a look at the ins and outs of this matter before you can draw a conclusion."

Zhao Daoran stopped in the monitoring room and asked the technicians to adjust the monitoring after Han Yang entered the door.

Everyone could hear every word and every sentence clearly.

The camera in the suit shop was high-definition enough to clearly see the chat history between the waiter and her boyfriend. When the two were chatting passionately, Han Yang entered the door, and the waiter became angry.

Then there was this farce.

Zhao Daoran remembered everything including Chen Yanlin's bet.

Chen Yanlin's face turned dark.

Damn!

Han Yang actually bought this commercial street!

Then the content of his bet just now...

"Manager, is the service in our commercial street so bad now? Can we judge whether we accept guests just by looking at their clothes? Or even slander?" Zhao Daoran asked silently.

Now the manager can't wait to shoot this blind waiter to death!

That's not how he usually taught them!

"boss……"

As soon as the manager opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Zhao Daoran: "I just said that Han Yang is the boss here, and the owner of this commercial street is Han."

"I'm only here to clarify for Han Yang. In addition, I want to persuade Chen Shao."

Chen Yanlin, who was suddenly named, was shocked: "Say it!"

"Please remember one truth." Zhao Daoran said with a light smile, "Leave a line in life, and I really want to see you in the future. For your father's sake, we can pretend that you have never been here today, but if you dare to treat me again in the future Don't blame Zhao Daoran for not thinking about the old friendship."

Chen Yanlin was stunned: "Friend? Are you talking about Han Yang?"

Zhao Daoran nodded: "Yes."

Han Yang looked at Chen Yanlin with interest.

"It's not very elegant to stand upside down and have diarrhea. Why don't Young Master Chen perform a handstand and wash my hair? I think this is quite simple." Han Yang said very "understanding".

Chen Yanlin's face immediately turned pale: "Han Yang! Don't go too far!"

"Where am I going too far?"

Han Yang felt innocent: "Obviously you are the one who wanted to bet, but now that you lose, it's time to fulfill the bet!"

"Or, was Young Master Chen just talking for fun? Hey, I thought Young Master Chen was a man who could do what he said!"

Chen Yanlin could tell that Han Yang was aggressive.

"Han Yang, I admit defeat!" Chen Yanlin clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

"Row!"

Han Yang waved his hand: "Come here, get Shao Lin a basin, get some warm water, and get all the shampoo and conditioner! We, Young Master Chen, are precious, we have to use all the things! Remember to buy the best and most expensive of!"

Chen Yanlin's teeth itched with anger!

This kid looked so sluggish just now, why is he so ruthless now!
How could he know that Han Yang just ignored him before.

Soon, someone brought a large basin and two large bottles of golden shampoo and conditioner.

"Is it the most expensive?" Han Yang asked deliberately.

The person who sent it nodded: "This is the most expensive in the country, and it is worthy of the status of Young Master Chen."

"you!"

Chen Yanlin clenched his fists angrily!
A mere errand runner could step on him!
Zhao Daoran said lightly: "Young Master Chen, I would like to admit defeat, please."

Chen Yanlin looked at Han Yang with hatred!

Blame him!

He wrote down this account!
(End of this chapter)

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