Yuan Haotian stepped back, with forbearance on his face, "Brother Ming is drunk, let's talk about business another day. Brother Ming, go back to rest early, and see you another day."
"What are you talking about! I won't talk about your attitude!" Cheng Ming was drunk, and dropped the cup in his hand to the ground.
"Then let's not talk about it." Xia Houlin opened the door and came in, and walked straight to Yuan Haotian's side, "Get up, let's go."
"Xiahou" Cheng Ming's family has some skills, and they are a monopoly merchant of some kind of raw materials. If you don't talk to them, you won't be able to talk.
"Hey, I thought it was someone who came here! Let a dog leg come to discuss business with me, and I am late, so I can put on a show!" Cheng Ming immediately mocked Xia Houlin when he saw it.
Xia Houlin pulled Yuan Haotian up, chuckled and said, "Haotian is the person in charge of this project, it is most appropriate for him to talk to you. If you don't want to talk, just don't talk about it, there is no need to be abusive.
Yuan Haotian is not an employee of the company, nor is he a dog leg as you said, he is my serious cousin of Xia Houlin. The Cheng family protects their shortcomings. They should know that everyone has a bottom line, and brother Ming should not step on my bottom line. "
"So what if you stepped on your bottom line!" Cheng Ming stood up with a bang, and the stool fell to the ground.
He loosened his neckline, stared at his bloodshot eyes and said, "Xia Houlin, you are a farmer! You are the lowest and most despicable person! Why do you occupy the territory in Los Angeles!
We are all people who were born and raised in Los Angeles for several generations! You are an outsider, dare to steal our food! Don't know the rules! "
"That's because you are incompetent." Xia Houlin's face turned cold.
"You're fucking capable!" Cheng Ming said angrily.
Xia Houlin took a few glances at him, and silently dragged Yuan Haotian out, "There's no need to talk to him."
Seeing that the other party didn't answer, Cheng Ming felt complacent, thinking that Xia Houlin didn't dare to do anything to him.
"Xia Houlin, let me tell you! If you don't talk to me this time, I'll let you talk to me on your knees next time!" Cheng Ming roared arrogantly, and no one else at the table dared to speak.
Xia Houlin was silent, and pushed the unwilling Yuan Haotian out. The moment the door was closed, his eyes shot Cheng Ming's face like a cold arrow.
"Xiahou, are we really not going to talk to him? We won't be able to make that batch of goods like this!" Yuan Haotian said worriedly.
"Don't worry, I have other methods." Xia Houlin patted Yuan Haotian's shoulder and said.
"What way? Tell me." Yuan Haotian scratched his head anxiously.
"I did a survey before, and it is true that Cheng Ming has a big head and monopolized the entire market. There are also some small heads that are scattered in the hands of some small factories. These small factories supply those small companies every day. Yes, we can work with them.
Moreover, I recently purchased the right to use a piece of land abroad, and under the detection of experts, there are a lot of raw materials monopolized by the Cheng family. "
The two of them were already sitting in the car. After hearing what he said, Yuan Haotian said happily, "Then don't be angry with this grandson! Damn it! This dog-thing! If it wasn't for business, I just wanted to put him Put that fat pig's face into the food!"
This Cheng Ming often taunts Xia Houlin and others, and looks at people with his nose down, very uneducated!
Yuan Haotian tolerated him for a long time.
"Don't be angry, you will vent your anger later." Xia Houlin lit a cigarette, put his arms on the window and looked outside. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com