Chapter 82

Zhao Chong sat in the reception room of Qingfeng Pavilion with an uneasy expression, tapping his fingers on the coffee table. Butler Zhao added tea and water for him in due course, trying to ease Zhao Chong's dissatisfaction.

"Master, Mr. Su probably has important matters to deal with, so he was delayed for some time."

They have been waiting here for nearly an hour. During this hour, except for the waiter who brought them in at first, told them that Mr. Su had important matters to deal with, and asked them to wait patiently, no one came. read them.

As if they didn't exist at all, they were directly forgotten here.

"Hmph, what's the matter, he's clearly giving me a blow!"

Zhao Chong's cloudy eyes were full of cruelty. As the patriarch of the Zhao family in Yuncheng, he was always the only one who didn't give others face. When it was a junior's turn to treat him like this, it was simply an insult!
"Master, please be patient first, don't forget your big plan." Zhao Butler, as Zhao Chong's confidant, naturally knows how conceited Zhao Chong is. Qingfeng Pavilion's move is obviously intentional, and he wants to borrow This suppressed the Zhao family, and raised the status of Qingfeng Pavilion in Yuncheng to a higher level.

Hearing Steward Zhao's words, Zhao Chong also knew that he must not act rashly. Thinking that he had been treated with cold eyes along the way, for the sake of his own plan, it's okay to bear with him for a while.

Zhao Chong, who had figured it out, gradually calmed down. He drank his tea calmly, a glimmer of light flashed in his cloudy and old eyes, and he fell into deep thought.

About a quarter of an hour later, the door of the reception room was finally pushed open. Zhao Chong and Butler Zhao shifted their gazes to the door. After Zhao Chong saw who was coming, his brows immediately frowned, and he looked away faintly. He gave Steward Zhao a look.

Steward Zhao, who received the order, looked at the visitor with understanding, and said slowly, "We have been waiting here for a long time, but we have never seen Mr. Su's person. Is this the Qingfeng Pavilion's way of hospitality?"

Captain Su stood at the door with a straight figure, and when he heard Steward Zhao's questioning, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes with an expressionless face, but disappeared in the next second, as if he had never appeared.

"Mr. confessed that he has known and agreed to your purpose of coming here, but it must be exchanged with [-]% of the shares of the Zhao Group."

"Presumptuous!" Zhao Chong's originally calm expression suddenly became irritable, and he slapped his palm on the table fiercely, staring at Captain Su with a beard and staring eyes. If eyes could kill, Captain Su might have been killed He was cut to pieces.

Seeing this situation, Steward Zhao walked up to Captain Su first, blocking Captain Su's line of sight, with a hint of sharpness on his smiling face.

"Captain Su, Qingfeng Pavilion imprisoned Sun Yu privately. Our master not only doesn't care about you, but also comes to lead him in person, which shows the sincerity of the Zhao family, but I never thought that you are so ignorant. If so, we can only use formal means It's time to ask for someone, and when the time comes, don't blame my Zhao family for being merciless."

Captain Su looked at Steward Zhao indifferently, with a hint of contempt in his eyes, and a sneer on his lips. "Steward Zhao's words are really ridiculous. My Qingfeng Pavilion has always only received diners and no one else. I'm afraid the two of you made a mistake."

"You!" Butler Zhao, who was choked, realized that Captain Su didn't mention anything about Sun Yu from the beginning to the end.

(End of this chapter)

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