Chapter 141

One afternoon, Zhu Shenbing was asking around for Chen Baoliang's phone number, but he couldn't find it.

Finally, when they had to give up, they tossed and turned through Xie Zihao's friends at the communication company.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand. Who is Chen Baoliang? That's a real social big man. He has strong contacts at the black-and-white, county and city levels.

In contrast, what does he count as Zhu Shenbing? It's just that among the young bastards in the county, everyone sells him some face.

But in the final analysis, it's still because he has a rich family. There is an uncle of the captain, that is, a bastard like sun dafaozi and Zhao Hui, who can get some benefits from him. If not, who will pay attention to him?

Coincidentally, Chen Baoliang, who had already settled in the city, just returned to the county to work these days. He received a call from Zhu Shenbing. He didn't know where he was. He was about to hang up, but he heard that it was Zhu Chun's nephew. He was silent for a moment, and finally agreed to meet him.

The Songbai building is still the top floor dedicated to the Zhu family. On the round table of more than 20 people, Zhu Shenyou invited the big brothers with heads and faces in Qingshu County on the first day of his return. At that time, the Zhu brothers still felt that they had more face, but now they think it's a waste of time and feelings.

Especially when compared with the one here today, it's just rubbish. Perhaps, in the eyes of some people, it doesn't even have the meaning of comparison.

Chen Baoliang is sitting in the main seat of the round table, wearing a Pierre Cardin suit, a white shirt and a tie with gray and black lines.

At the age of about 50, the spirit's hair is a little white, and his face is piled with an amiable, even slightly kind smile, staring at Zhu Shenbing and Xie Zihao.

They were seen to be a little hairy. It had been more than ten minutes. The scene was so quiet without any waves. A table of delicacies had become cold dishes, but no one held out his chopsticks to eat.

Chen Baoliang gives people too much pressure. Don't you get angry? covering the dagger with a smile It seems impossible to describe him accurately.

Zhu Shenbing, who is usually waving his teeth and claws and has an unusually grumpy temper, has now become a quiet good baby. Xie Zihao's fierce eyes in the past have not seen a trace, and he has not stopped drawing circles in the palm of his hand. Their tension is exposed.

Perhaps both of them will doubt that the middle-aged man smiling on the main seat is the legendary big brother who cut people into serious injuries?

However, it looks like the boss of a listed company. At worst, he has to be a department head.

"Uncle Chen, this is the second time we've met. The first time was at my uncle's family party. I was lucky to see your style. Unfortunately, I was too young to be sensible and didn't know how to be filial to you. It's been five or six years. I can finally see you again. Uncle Chen, I'll give you a toast..."

Zhu Shenbing flattered and stood up respectfully with a wine glass.

Xie Zihao, who was sitting beside him, also got up and raised his glass: "Uncle Chen, I'll give you a toast, too. My father is the vice president of the Municipal Communication Company. If you don't mind, I'll let him invite you to dinner..."

"We don't need to eat. President Chen is also very busy. If you have anything to do, just say it quickly!"

Chen Baoliang smiled without saying anything, but a man in suit and shoes standing behind him spoke for him.

"President Chen!"

Both Zhu Shenbing and Xie Zihao are unhappy. Although they are better off. They have money, people and status, aren't you still a bastard? When you start a company, you'll be called President Chen?

Of course, the two of them only dare to think about these thoughts in their hearts, but they have to pretend to have an expression of extreme worship and fear. They both have wine glasses in their hands, neither drinking nor not drinking.

If you drink it, it seems to force Chen Baoliang to drink. If you don't drink it, you've already said it. Putting this glass of wine back on the table also shows no respect for Chen Baoliang.

"In fact, we just want to ask Uncle Chen for a small favor. A new water purifier factory has been opened in the county. Among them, a young boss, together with two swindlers, cheated us out of the funds for building the factory. When we asked him for it, he directly played rogue, and then began to play horizontal."

"Bullying? Hehe, boy, it's not the age of bullying. "

Chen Baoliang finally spoke, but his voice was as hoarse and ugly as a hundred year old woman, which was very different from his image.

"Uncle Chen, you don't know. Among the young people in Qingshu County, this boy is the worst. He earns money and he has to be a good man. This will be half a year. No one dares to touch him, such as Zhao Hui and Da Pangpang. When they see that boy, they have to walk around. You say, if it takes another three or two years, if you..."

At this point, Zhu Shenbing shut his mouth. Although his character is impulsive and irritable, he is not a fool. He still knows what to say, what not to say, and when to stop.

After all, it is Zhu Hou's son who has managed Songbai building for such a long time. At least he knows how to be a man.

"Boy, do you know what you're talking about? With your words, I can cut your tongue... "

The man behind Chen Baoliang pressed his palm on his waist. A short knife of about 30 cm appeared in his suit. He was about to get up, but Chen Baoliang waved and stopped.

"Old fire, you're too impulsive. How can you quarrel with an ignorant child? What's more, he is still my old friend's nephew! "

Chen Baoliang took up the glass in front of him and rose to the side of Zhu Shenbing and Xie Zihao, and poured the Baijiu in his cup into the two person cup.

"This is about you young people. I'm not interested..."

Just when they thought Chen Baoliang was going to refuse, Chen Baoliang suddenly turned his words: "but you are Zhu Chun's nephew. In his face, I'll help you, don't ask the reason, just look at the results, give me his name and photos, and I'll break his leg for you."

"Hiss!"

Xie Zihao and Zhu Shenbing gasped and looked at each other. Their eyes were full of excitement, but their hearts were also accelerating and slightly panicked.

Usually they say 'I'll abolish you' and 'I'll kill you', but at the critical moment, how many people dare to abolish others?

As for killing people, it's just a cry to scare people, but Chen Baoliang's words "break his leg" seem to be asking "have you eaten yet".

What do you have to experience to treat other people's lives as ants?