The bodyguard's eyes suddenly became sharp when he looked at Wan Feng.
A good family man with good skills!
Wan Feng was put on the danger list on the spot. He mumbled something in Cantonese, which seemed to mean that he was doomed.
Although Shenzhen is close to Hunan and Hong Kong, the locals speak Cantonese.
But now most of them are immigrants, and these immigrants hardly speak Cantonese, so Cantonese is not heard everywhere.
The other party should be from Hunan and Hong Kong.
"Didn't you hear me? Pull over! If you don't, I'm going to hit you."
It's as if you moved your feet instead of your hands.
"Hey, big brother! I've already pulled over. See? I'm right next to the door now. I'm not blocking the hotel entrance at all. Two trucks can drive in. Isn't this wide enough for you guys to walk through?"
"Even if you can walk, you should move aside. Don't let our boss down."
Why are you still so happy? Did your boss just get married? That woman doesn't look like a bride at all. Wan Feng believed what he said.
Your boss is afraid of ruining the good mood, so he's staying at home. Why is he showing off on the street?
There are two people who don’t even know their own last names.
Wan Feng originally wanted to stand here, but after thinking about it, he moved a step forward.
I am a great man and I don't mind being treated with contempt by villains. I am a prime minister and I don't care about anything. I won't argue with you lackeys.
Who would have thought that after Wan Feng gave way, the bodyguard actually said with a look of contempt: "If you have the ability, don't give way! A good dog doesn't block the road."
Wan Feng didn't like what he heard. Hey, I've already given in, and you're still getting excited. Who the hell is calling me a dog?
Anyway, Ye Qianwen is in the room, so I guess it won’t be a big problem to deal with these people in front of me. I’m not afraid of you!
"Don't go! Tell me clearly who is the dog?" Wan Feng took a step back and blocked the bodyguard's way.
"Whoever was in my way just now is the one."
"So that means it's me. You have to apologize to me for what you said, or you can't even think about going in."
The bodyguard curled his lips and said, "Who are you? Do you have the right to ask me to apologize to you?"
In an era when truck drivers from Hunan and Hong Kong can come to the mainland to keep mistresses, people from Hunan and Hong Kong have enough reasons to look down on mainlanders.
He is the bodyguard of the boss of Xianggang, which is much higher than that of a truck driver.
But this does not include Wan Feng. What's so great about you being a bodyguard? My bodyguards are several levels higher than yours.
"You scolded me, so why shouldn't I ask you to apologize? Come on! I'm going to argue with you today. If you don't understand, don't even think about leaving."
At this time, the man in the flowered shirt came over and asked something in Cantonese.
The man in sunglasses also answered in Cantonese.
Then the man in the flowered shirt frowned and looked outside.
Although this person's eyes are quite sharp, they are not on the same level as Han Guangjia, and are even worse than Ye Qianwen.
At least he felt pressure when he first met Ye Qianwen, but he didn't feel much pressure at this moment.
The man in the flowered shirt gave Wan Feng a cold look.
"Our boss has something important to do, please don't delay our work."
This doesn't mean an apology.
"You guys just said I was a good dog that didn't get in the way. It's only natural for me to ask him to apologize, right? Does your boss have something to do with me? I don't have anything to do with anything. I have plenty of time."
The boss of the flowered shirt also came to the door with the help of the woman.
"Ayi, what's going on?" the woman asked in standard Mandarin.
"This guy was standing here just now. A Kun asked him to move aside, but he didn't move. A Kun said something to him, and then he got excited."
What the hell is that? It makes me sound like I'm being unreasonable.
Wan Feng was about to say something when the woman opened her handbag, took out a few blue Hong Kong dollars from it and threw them at Wan Feng like a scattering of flowers, then helped the boss into the hotel.
Wan Feng was confused for a long time before he suddenly realized that he was being treated like a beggar.
Fortunately, there was no such thing as "touching porcelain" in 1988, otherwise I would be a "touching porcelain" person.
The blue Hong Kong dollar, with a face value of twenty, is really a way to feed beggars.
Do I really look like a beggar?
Wan Feng looked down at himself and found another problem.
I'm not wearing a suit, so I look like a beggar just because I'm wearing sportswear?
Who made the rule?
The bodyguard who had clashed with Wan Feng pointed at the money that fell to the ground and said, "Did you see that? This is my apology. Hurry and pick it up."
It's just over a hundred Hong Kong dollars and you want me to pick it up?
Do you know how much it’s worth for me to bend down?
Seeing that Wan Feng did not bend down to pick up the money, the bodyguard snorted, turned around and walked into the hotel.
Wan Feng never picked up those Hong Kong dollars from beginning to end.
Wan Feng was about to continue watching the night view, but before he could turn around, Ye Qianwen hurried out of the hotel.
"Boss Lin is here!"
"Is that Boss Lin who just went in?"
Isn't this obvious? Just now, those people who came with their own grandeur went in, and Ye Qianwen ran out to tell him that Boss Lin was here. Even if he used his heels, he should have guessed who it was.
"Yes, that's them."
Wan Feng hesitated for a moment, considering whether he should go in.
You can tell how domineering Boss Lin is just by looking at his bodyguards and followers.
Wan Feng really doesn't want to meet such a person.
But thinking that he came mainly to save Ye Qianwen's face, and also to see if he had any business dealings with the other party, he decided to make the best of it.
He said to Ye Qianwen: "Then let's go in."
When Wan Feng and Ye Qianwen walked into the hall, Boss Lin had already started going upstairs surrounded by several engineers.
Wan Feng and Ye Qianwen went straight to the private room they had booked.
At the door of the private room, enemies meet on a narrow road. The bodyguard who had a conflict with Wan Feng a few minutes ago was standing at the door of the private room with his hands behind his back.
I was extremely surprised to see Wan Feng.
When he found that Wan Feng was about to enter the house, he reached out to stop Wan Feng.
"Didn't I just give you money? Why are you still following me here? You have one minute to disappear, or I'll have you kicked out of the hotel and sent to the police station."
Wan Feng really believed this. In the 1980s, Hong Kong businessmen who came to the mainland were like big bosses, and the mayors and secretaries had to bow and scrape when they saw them.
If you offend Hong Kong businessmen, being arrested and imprisoned for a few days is not a myth.
This is also the reason why Wan Feng moved aside after hearing that the other party was a Hong Kong businessman at the hotel entrance.
He didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.
"I'm here for the party, got it? Now it's your turn to get out of the way, you're really blocking my way."
The bodyguard didn't believe it and refused to give way, and also refused to let Wan Feng in.
Ye Qianwen was forced to go into the house and call Wang Chulong out before he was allowed to go.
"You're just a dog that looks down on people!"
As he passed by the bodyguard, Wan Feng threw out a sentence.
You called me a good dog that doesn't block the road, and I said you are a dog that looks down on people. We are even!
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