Son of Heaven

"Hehe, do I, Bai Mingan, have the habit of eating free food? Needless to say, Brother Qiang, I'll accept [-] million yuan from this place, and I'll give the check to Huang Zhenyong. Okay, that's it." Bai Mingan has already hung up the money without waiting for Shan Qiang to reply. The phone was thrown back to Zhao Yingxiang, and the check was handed to her at the same time.

"President Huang, the check." Zhao Yingxiang held the check between her fingers and handed it to Huang Zhenyong.

"Yes, yes, let's talk slowly first, and I'll go down first." The sweat on Huang Zhenyong's face had already flowed into lines, dripping down his chin, and a large area of ​​the red carpet was dripping wet.It could be seen that he was under tremendous pressure just now.

Bai Mingan didn't even look at him, but still turned his head and looked out the window, as if buying this place for [-] million just now was as simple and easy as waving away a mosquito.

"Well, go ahead, do what you have to do, do your job, get the accounts done, the roster of personnel and assets, etc., and wait for Mr. Liang to come and receive it." Zhao Yingxiang nodded and waved her hand to let Huang Zhenyong retreated. [

Huang Zhen was as brave as Meng Dahe, thanked him immediately, then backed out with a bow, and didn't dare to straighten up and enter the elevator until he hit the elevator.

"You guys also go back, it's enough to serve the dishes, otherwise they don't need you." Zhao Yingxiang looked at the row of waiters who had been dumbfounded there, and waved impatiently.

"He, pay this month's salary and be laid off." At this time, Bai Xianming suddenly turned his head to look at the manager on duty who was holding a mobile phone and was still staring at him stupidly, and snorted.Liang Chen watched coldly from the sidelines, feeling that this man's capacity was too small, a dignified young man who could treat [-] million as a plaything would not let an ordinary duty manager go, just because his reaction was half a beat slow, Liang Chen Chen frowned.

"Go to the financial office to get your salary, and leave." Zhao Yingxiang nodded, and said with a drink, with an indescribable majesty in her tone.

The manager on duty withdrew almost with a sad face, and the waiters next to him were also silent, retreating quietly, and the waiter who served the food didn't even dare to vent his breath.

"This hotel belongs to you now." At this moment, Bai Mingan turned his head again, looked at Liang Chen, raised his chin, and said condescendingly like a proud emperor rewarding his courtiers.

Liang Chen finally let go of his frown that had been tightly furrowed, and smiled unexpectedly, "An Shao is really a great hand."

Zhao Yingxiang next to her felt her heart tense, and Bai Mingan narrowed her eyes again, "What? You don't want it?" His eyes showed a hint of evil spirit.

Liang Chen chuckled, not being moved by it, but slowly turning the cup in his hand, watching the dark red wine in the cup swirling gently along the wall, "If you don't want it, why don't you give it to An Shao?" face?"

Bai Ming'an narrowed his eyes and opened his eyes. He seemed to be quite satisfied with the answer. Zhao Yingxiang next to him breathed a sigh of relief and smiled. He was about to say something, but unexpectedly Liang Chen said next, "However, I am naturally dull, if I really don't know how to give An Shao face, then please forgive An Shao."

As soon as these words were uttered, the expression on Bai Mingan's face changed, his eyes fixed on Liang Chen like a poisonous snake, and there was anger about to spew out inside.

Zhao Yingxiang was startled and angry, and turned her head to look at Liang Chen, "Liang Chen, don't be presumptuous, you don't know that Young Master An is the fourth young master of the Bai family, inviting you to be a guest is a great gift to you, how dare you have such a great gift?" How dare you refuse An Shao's kindness?"