My Richest Man in Xihong City is About to Start School

"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts, let me go."

Su Qi only exerted a little force, and Huang Zhaohui screamed like killing a pig.

"Humph!"

Seeing Huang Zhaohui breaking out in cold sweat in pain, Su Qicai let go of his hand with a cold face.

"You...you dare to hit me? Do you know who I am?"

Huang Zhaohui clutched his wrist, staring at Su Qi like a poisonous snake.

"It's you?"

At this time, Wang Li at the side finally recognized Su Qi, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"What? You know him?"

Huang Zhaohui's face was very ugly.

Since he became the lobby manager of the Hilton Hotel, he has managed dozens of people, and he can be considered a successful person in his circle of friends.

Therefore, I receive admiration from others almost every day.

As time passed, he felt that he was amazing.

But now, a young man was beaten, and it was still in his territory, how could he bear it?

If he hadn't heard Wang Li's exclamation, he would have called the security guards and thrown out the three 'poor ghosts' in front of him.

Immediately, with an ugly face, Wang Li briefly explained what happened at the police station.

"You said he went up and down tens of millions every minute?"

However, after hearing this, Huang Zhaohui pointed at Su Qi and laughed mockingly.

In his opinion, although Su Qi's body is not cheap, it is obviously not a big brand.

Coupled with his young appearance, he looks like a high school student.

So he didn't believe what Wang Li said at all.

"Brothers, come here."

Huang Zhaohui waved lightly, and several sturdy security guards immediately surrounded him.

Seeing this scene, both Zhou Lei and Chen Nian turned pale.

Only Su Qi stood where he was, without any change in his expression.

"Don't be afraid, it's fine." Su Qi gently shook Chen Nian's hand.

"Ah."

Only then did Chen Nian relax a little, but his body was still trembling.

"Boy, if you are sensible, just slap yourself ten times, otherwise I will let my brothers do it for you and throw you three out."

Huang Zhaohui looked at Su Qi with a sneer.

"In this world, there is no one who can make me slap myself."

With that said, Su Qi took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, and said a few words in a low voice.

"Why? Do you still want to call someone down?"

Huang Chaohui didn't stop him at all, instead he hugged his chest in a leisurely manner, "Even if you call the Heavenly King Lao Tzu here today, you have to kneel out from here."

"idiot!"

Su Qi was really speechless.

He really didn't know where this guy's confidence came from.

A small lobby manager dared to speak wildly.

"Your President Zhu's call, do you want to answer it?"

Su Qi held his mobile phone and looked at Huang Zhaohui with a half-smile.

"Zhu...Mr. Zhu?"

When Huang Zhaohui heard this, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

"Do you think I'll believe you when you say it's Mr. Zhu's call?" Huang Zhaohui said bravely.

Although subconsciously he didn't want to believe it, but the young man in front of him was able to say the word 'Mr. Zhu', and he felt something was wrong.

If the other party was really an ordinary person, how could they know that the general manager of their Hilton Hotel was surnamed Zhu?

"If you don't believe it, just listen to it and you'll know."

Su Qi put the phone in front of him.

Seeing Su Qi's determined expression, Huang Zhaohui finally realized that this might really be Mr. Zhu's call.

He swallowed subconsciously, picked up the phone tremblingly, put it to his ear, and said softly: "Mr. Zhu?"

Suddenly, there was a burst of cursing from the phone.