Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 111 I’m here to cause trouble

Including Wei Hongqing, everyone in the box was shocked by his behavior. They didn't understand the origin of this guy who didn't look like a rich man.
"I ask you again, who are you looking for?" Xiao Liuzi asked with suppressed anger, surrounded by an evil aura that wanted to hit someone.

Chu Pingsheng still regarded him as nothing. He took two steps with the goblet and said calmly: "Mr. Wei has arranged a small box for you because the business negotiation with Mr. Fan collapsed and he was despised by the landlady." Are you feeling sulky?"

all hit!

Wei Hongqing stared blankly at his mocking profile. He racked his brains and couldn't remember where he had seen this person. Since he had never seen him before, how did he know these things?
Chu Pingsheng took another sip of brandy in the goblet.

"Eight hundred thousand T-shirts, the unit price is 50 yuan, the sale is completed, even if the commission is only two points, it is nearly yuan in profit. The boss lady has not bothered less about this matter, and she wants to step on Mr. Bao To raise my net worth, the boss lady also wanted to pry into Mr. Bao’s corner to show off her professional brokering abilities. You messed up this cooperation because of your own negligence. The boss lady was held up in the air and suffered a heavy loss. You want me It’s a great honor to say that I didn’t queue you up in the lobby to eat at the flowing water table.”

Speaking of the business between Wei Hongqing and Fan Xinhua, Chu Pingsheng found it very funny, and the character design was a bit insulting to his IQ. Even if Wei Hongqing is a rich second generation without a city, he can't be without a little bit of brains. He can't compete with others for business without first collecting information about his opponent, understanding his main business, financial strength, etc.?

He jumped in without doing any research. When he heard that Fan Xinhua and Song Abao's order involved 800,000 T-shirts, he was dumbfounded. He could only afford 50,000 T-shirts despite his full budget.

With this kind of brain, Wei Song dares to let this prodigal son go to Huanghe Road to mess around?
"Little Chi, you have no place to speak here, get out of here."

Yangpu's little Liuzi was ignored by him twice, and he was already angry. Now he couldn't help but hit Mr. Wei in the face in front of all the younger brothers. He must show off his pioneering spirit, so He slapped his hand on the table, stood up with a snap, and grabbed Chu Pingsheng's back collar.

There is a can of Tieguanyin on the cabinet next to the dining table, two bottles of beer next to Tieguanyin, and three bottles of Maotai liquor inside.

"Maotai? Is Wuliangye in the 90s more respectable than Maotai?"

After Chu Pingsheng finished speaking with a cold expression, he suddenly grabbed the beer bottle on the cabinet and turned around.

Snapped……

The beer bottle hit Xiao Liuzi on the head.

The glass exploded and the wine flew, splashing all over the people around him. Wei Hongqing was so frightened that he jumped up from his chair.

"what……"

Accompanied by Xiao Liuzi's screams, blood dripped down his temples.

The loyal guy next to him picked up a wine bottle with his backhand. Before he could hit Chu Pingsheng on the head, the smashed beer bottle hit his neck. The sharp glass stubble cut the flesh and blood slowly dripped down. drip.

At this time, the door of the private room was pushed open. Minmin came in carrying a plate with a silver thermal insulation cover. She saw that Xiao Liuzi's head was covered with blood. Chu Pingsheng only had to exert slight force, and the other person's neck was about to be scratched. The whole person was so frightened by the scene of a large artery in his head that his hands trembled and he almost knocked over the dry-fried beef river.

She was just a working girl from the countryside. She had never seen such a scene before.

"This is the stir-fried beef river that I invited Mr. Wei." Chu Pingsheng's voice was very calm, so calm that it made people feel chilling: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Hurry up and serve it to Mr. Wei while it's still hot."

Minmin looked around, swallowed hard, stiffened up and placed the plate of dry-fried beef river in front of Wei Hongqing, and opened the lid: "Wei...Mr....please use..."

use?
Use your ass!
Who can eat this scene?

Wei Hongqing was panicking. He really didn't expect that kid to be so cruel.

"Brother, if you have something to say, don't make a fatal move. If you don't commit the crime, it will be bad if the police are called."

"Are you threatening me? Mr. Bao was almost sent to see the King of Hell by me, let alone a mere Yangpu boy. I am stupid and fierce, and the thing I am least afraid of is threats." I almost sent Mr. Bao to see him. See the King of Hell?
So, he is the one who drove the taxi and hit Mr. Bao?
Clang.

Chu Pingsheng took away the thorny and bloody half of the beer bottle and threw it away. The man who was almost wiped from the neck collapsed on the chair, his face was pale, and he did not dare to take a breath.

When Minmin saw that the atmosphere had relaxed slightly, she took the empty plate and lid and left the box as if running for her life.

"Try it, Mr. Wei."

Chu Pingsheng stretched out his hand and waved to the fried beef river in front of Wei Hongqing.

"Heh...hehe."

Wei Hongqing tried his best to squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying. Looking at the dry-fried beef river on the plate, he really had no appetite at all.

"Brother, let me ask you, why did you come to me this time?" After speaking, he glanced at Xiao Liuzi, who was covering his head and asking for a tissue to stop the bleeding, and the younger brothers who were too frightened to move: "We didn't... before Is it a holiday?”

"It's not a holiday." Chu Pingsheng said with a smile: "Please believe that I came with good intentions."

Come with good intentions?
Isn't this nonsense? You break people's heads if they disagree with you, and you still say you come with good intentions?
Chu Pingsheng explained: "Didn't Mr. Wei always want to amaze Mr. Bao on Huanghe Road? I came to Zhizhen Garden this time to give you this opportunity."

After Wei Hongqing heard this, the veins on his forehead twitched. If he really hit Mr. Bao and escaped unscathed, he would indeed cause a sensation on Huanghe Road.

Da da da……

There was a rush of footsteps outside, and the private room door opened. Zhenzhiyuan manager Pan Jie, who had a shoulder-length egg roll perm, took Minmin into the private room and took a look at the little girl who was covering her head and humming in a low voice. Liuzi glanced at the blood stains and glass shards on the ground again, and said with force, "Mr. Wei, you and this friend... do you need any help from Zhizhenyuan?"

Before Wei Hongqing could speak, Chu Pingsheng interrupted: "Help? Do you mean calling the police?"

Pan Jie said expressionlessly: "Sir, if you are here to dine in Zhenyuan, we welcome you, but if you are here to cause trouble, I'm sorry, please leave immediately."

Chu Pingsheng narrowed his eyes: "What if I don't?"

"Then don't blame us for calling the police."

"Okay, call the police immediately. If you don't report it, your boss lady named Chen is a coward." After Chu Pingsheng finished speaking, he threw the empty goblet in his hand without looking back.

The originally light goblet flew out like a cannonball, smashing three bottles of Maotai liquor on the counter to pieces.

Pan Jie's face was so gloomy that it almost dripped with water.

Xiao Liuzi said sternly: "Manager Pan, what are you waiting for? Call the police."

Without saying a word, Chu Pingsheng kicked Xiao Liuzi out, knocking down several chairs with a loud bang. He lay on the ground in pain and opened his mouth in shock. He covered his chest and kept twisting his body. It looked like his ribs were broken.

Then he picked up the Remy Martin XO on the table, smashed a man with a scar on his hand who was tampering with him until his mouth was filled with blood, and broke off two fingers of another guy who touched the knife before sitting down again. He took out his lighter, clicked, lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth. He took a drag very gracefully, looked at the stunned Pan Jie and said, "Go out and call me Chen. If she can't let me go today, Satisfied, let alone open for three months, I will let her Zhizhen Garden close today."

(End of this chapter)