Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 661 675 [Enraged] (three more)

In the high-end restaurant——
"And me!" A voice came from the door.

Hearing the sound, Arah flew into a rage, you know, for tonight's discussion.He has booked the entire restaurant—but now, someone has rushed in, what do those bastards who watch the door eat!
The person in charge of this important dinner tonight is Victor.

Victor never expected that someone would break in suddenly—you know, he has done enough work and told the outsiders not to let anyone in, but now...

Victor looked embarrassed, and hurriedly said to Sai Kelao beside him: "Dear Sai Kelao, please go and have a look."

Sai Keluo is a rough-headed person, and he didn't think too much about it, so he got up directly and was about to go over to check.

But before he could walk over, he saw a person approaching from the door, with a tall and straight figure and a chic posture.

Wait until you see who's coming——
"Why are you?" Sai Keluo was surprised.

"Yeah, why is it you?" Victor also opened his mouth wide.

"Song Zhichao, is that you?" Arah saw the person coming, he looked like a dog -- no wonder the voice sounded familiar just now, it turned out to be this guy.

I just saw him this morning, but I didn't expect to see him again now. This Song Zhichao really lingers!
Compared to the horror of the three of Arah and his son, Angelev looked very calm. He bit his cigar and waved to Song Zhichao instead: "Hi, dear Song, I'm here!"

Song Zhichao also greeted him, "Hello, old friend!"

old friend?
they know each other?

Such a thought immediately appeared in Arah's mind.

Victor asked Song Zhichao directly, "How did you get in?"

Song Zhichao shrugged: "Oh, I almost forgot, this restaurant is booked by you, so I told them that I am your guest."

Victor: "..."

Does this work too?
Seemingly hearing Victor's inner voice, Song Zhichao smiled and said, "Of course it won't work—so I forced my way in... More people make things easier, especially when the people I bring are tough."

Now Victor understood it, it turned out that he broke in after beating down the person he had arranged at the door—too arrogant!

After hearing this, the first thing An couldn't bear was Sai Keluo, the big boss. When Sai Keluo was impulsive, he wanted to pounce on Song Zhichao, but at this time a man like a lion stood in front of him.

Sai Keluo stared at the person coming.

The man also stared at him, refusing to give in to each other.

"Okay, Ah Jin, haven't you had enough fun just now? We are guests, so we must be polite." Song Zhichao said with a smile.

Hearing what Song Zhichao said, the man named Ah Jin fiercely licked his fist—his fist was stained with blood, needless to say, it was stained when he killed the guards at the door just now.

"Seclaw, you come back too!" It was Arah who spoke this time.

Sai Keluo had a hideous face, he really wanted to have a fight with this crazy guy named "Ajin", but he had to obey his father's words, so he could only give that Ajin a murderous look with his eyes , and then retreated resentfully, and sat down again, but his eyes never left that Ah Jin—eyes full of hostility and murderous intent fixed on him.

Song Zhichao didn't care about the situation in front of him, he took off his black trench coat with snowflakes on it --- damn it, it started snowing outside again, Song Zhichao hated this kind of weather, if possible, he would rather stay in the hotel room, hang around the wall Furnace sleep.

Song Zhichao handed the trench coat he took off to Ah Jin beside him.

A Jin folded the windbreaker, put it on the forearm of his left hand, and then stood respectfully behind Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao, who took off his windbreaker, looked very fresh and neat. He walked to the dining table with a smile, hooked a chair with his feet, and sat down uninvited, then glanced at Arah and the others, and said, "Sorry, I didn't bother you Bar?"

Arah smiled, "No, how could it be - we are quite destined, we just met in the morning, and now we meet again."

"That's true--my favorite thing to do as a man is to cut off beards. . . . as in hunting, as in business."

"Oh, could it be that Mr. Song is also interested in this volume of blueprints?"

"Not interested, but very interested!" Song Zhichao picked up an unused fork, casually forked a piece of cantaloupe, put it to his mouth, took a bite, and said, "After all, everyone hates money. More, and no one will have trouble with money, will they?"

"Hahaha! It looks like you have a good appetite!" Arah had something to say in his words.

"To each other!" Song Zhichao laughed, "Besides, Comrade Angelev and I are old acquaintances—it's good, of course he will think of me!"

Arah: "..."

His son Victor hastily leaned over and whispered in his ear, to the effect that this Angelev once had an exchange business with a Chinese surnamed Song, exchanging aviation planes for daily necessities in China. Great work --- it is very likely that the Chinese is Song Zhichao.

Arah wasn't a brainless person either, and after deliberation immediately, he understood, and couldn't help but glance at Angelev, and then at Song Zhichao.

"There's no need to guess, my dear Lord Arah, the Chinese with whom I exchanged goods is him --- my dear Song!" Angelev said straightforwardly.

"Hahaha! It turns out that you are really old friends——no wonder you are so confident, dear Angelev." Arah said sarcastically.

"Of course you should consider good friends first when doing business, not to mention my dear Song can afford the price." Angelev looked mercenary.

Arah sneered, "It's only a billion dollars - if he can afford it, so can I!"

"Hehe, I'm sorry, it was one billion just now, but now it's changed—it's 15 billion!" Angelev said with another slap.

"What?" Arah asked in surprise.

"Damn it, raise the price on the ground?" Victor said angrily.

"Hmph, money-greedy guy, believe it or not, I peeled your skin!" Sai Keluo threatened.

Looking at the three angry father and son, Angelev gently crushed the cigar he was holding in the ashtray like a normal person, then raised his head and said, "Good products are not afraid of high prices!" Turning his face to look Xiang Song Zhichao: "Honey, 15 billion, do you want it?"

Song Zhichao stabbed a purple grape with his fork, put it to his mouth: "It's so sweet—I want it!"

Seeing that Song Zhichao and Angreev acted as if no one else was making a deal, Arah couldn't bear it any longer. He jumped up from his seat and said, "Do you really think I don't exist?" Then he pointed at Song Zhichao's nose and said: " You, even if you are really swallowed——I want you to spit it out!"

"Oh, is that so? To meet your request!" Song Zhichao opened his mouth, poof, spit out a grape seed, put it on the dinner plate, handed it to Arah, and said, "Give it to you!"

Arah: "..."

This time, he was completely enraged by Song Zhichao's contemptuous provocation.

(End of this chapter)