At this time, what she represents is not only personal honor and disgrace, but also Haiya's reputation and reputation in the industry. If Haiya meets a soft nail and suffers a loss in Binjiang's territory this time, and then wants to open up a market elsewhere, others will only think of today's joke.
At present, the problem lies here, but Wang Rong doesn't know the root of the contradiction, and she is powerless to operate.
Wang Rong doesn't know where the root is, but Han Fei already has a guess in his heart. Most of the time, there is a shadow of the third master. I didn't expect that the old son of a bitch has a long hand. He has his own support not only in politics, but also in business circles, I don't know what benefits song Zuhui promised them in order to integrate Binjiang forces and boycott Haiya.
At this time, Han Fei also lit a cigarette and came forward and said: "song always, I feel that you are not doing it properly. How do you feel that you are just digging a hole and waiting for us to jump inside, and let us go all the way in vain. What do you mean by your peace of mind?"
"Young man, you can eat and talk freely! As you can see just now, I strongly support the cooperation between the two sides, but... "Before Song Zuhui finished his words, he coughed violently and saw Han Fei spray thick smoke directly on his face.
"Mr. Wang, what do you mean! Are your men so ill bred! Do you have to give me an account at this time? " Song Zuhui is angry. He is also the boss of a listed company. When he gets a driver or a secretary to spray smoke at him, it's worse than hitting him in the face.
Wang Rong is also a bit surprised. He didn't expect Han Fei to do it. It's just that Han Fei is not an employee in the pure sense after all. Wang Rong doesn't make any moves for a moment. Han Fei and she are her own people. At the moment, we can't let outsiders see the excitement of their own people.
"Education? You old bastard with mother but no father deserves to talk about education? " Han Fei said with a smile.
When song Zuhui heard this, he was furious. In his early years, when he fought with the third master on the road, he was also the No.1 ruthless, which made his opponent scared. Who dares to be disrespectful to him?
Now, after so many years of successful whitewashing, he is also a successful person in the eyes of adults. It can be said that he is more successful than most of the successful people in this listed company with abundant financial resources. No matter where he goes, who can't be polite when he meets him?
At present, Han Fei is said to be an uneducated old man. If it wasn't for his current status and lack of a knife, I'm afraid he would have played with Han Fei as hard as he used to.
"You! You! You! It's the opposite! That's the opposite! Young man, I kindly remind you for the last time that this is Binjiang! It's my place! It's up to you! Otherwise... "
"Then what do you want?" Han Fei looks at Song Zuhui and sneers.
"Or believe it or not, you can't leave Binjiang today!" Song Zuhui gritted his teeth and said that his words were full of bitterness.
"Yo Yo, Mr. Song is also a man with a head and a face. He won't try to find someone to prick our tires secretly, will he? Even if the 4S store is closed in the evening, it's not a big problem to find a trailer for us to go back.
Besides, even if I really can't leave tonight, the most important thing is to open a room and sleep in a hotel. Although president Song's threat is not painful, it's really fresh and unique. It's rare! " Han Fei laughs.
Song Zuhui's original cruel threat was distorted by Han Fei. He felt that it had changed his flavor. People around him wanted to laugh but didn't dare to. They all tried to suppress their faces and turned red, so they didn't laugh.
As for song Zuhui himself, he was even more angry. At the moment, he yelled at Han Fei: "boy, originally I wanted to take care of some kind of feelings, but if you don't know the heaven and the earth, I don't mind teaching you the rules!"
"Oh, you're going to play horizontal? I'm not afraid to tell you that if you drag like this again, I don't mind slapping you twice to teach you how to be a man. " Han Fei laughs.
Song Zuhui immediately laughed: "Oh! Slap me, teach me how to be a man, you don't know the heaven and earth, or you don't wake up and talk nonsense! It's not that I look down on you. Even if I put my face forward and lend you two courage, you dare not... "
"Pa --"
A crisp slap sounds. Han Fei shakes his hand. Song Zuhui's face is impressively and clearly printed with a slap. The dark red slap is just like painting it with ink. Looking at it, it makes his face ache. He is surprised to hit the second half of song Zuhui's words back to his stomach.
After this slap, song Zuhui was stunned, and the people in Binjiang business district were also forced. As for Wang Rong, she was also surprised. She opened her eyes to Han Fei and couldn't say a word for a while. The slap was so sudden that it caught people off guard. As for the strength of the slap, it was not ambiguous. He fanned song Zuhui out of the room and hit the wine rack behind him.
In his early years, song Zuhui was No.1 ruthless when he was on the road with the third master. Even if he was held with a knife on his neck, he had never been humiliated.
In particular, he is now a senior figure like a hermit on the road. Now he is beaten by a younger generation in front of so many friends in the business circle. Song Zuhui's eyes turn red in an instant, like a lone wolf about to go crazy.
The friends in the business circle were also stunned for several seconds before they responded. At the moment, they rushed to help song Zuhui up.
"Mr. Song, are you ok? Mr. Wang, how can you beat people! I don't know what to say! "
As for song Zuhui, he had already gone away, but he had to open his mouth just now. The sharp pain on his face made the corner of his mouth pumping, and then he felt something shaking in his mouth.
Subconsciously spit a spit, a piece of blood with two broken teeth fly out, even those watching the crowd is also scalp numbness, know today this is really big.
"Get the hell out of here!" Song Zuhui was angry, his face was gloomy and he wanted to eat people. As soon as he got rid of the friends who came up to help him in the business circle, everyone saw that song Zuhui was so violent that he didn't dare to say anything more, and each of them subconsciously gave way.
For them, song Zuhui is terrible at the moment, but Han Fei, who dares to work hard in public, is also terrible!
Such a high-end cocktail party can't enter without certain status, not to mention the handsome men and beautiful women. At least everyone has some self-cultivation. It's obvious that they have subverted their three outlooks. At least they have never seen such bloody violence in their social life for decades.
"Fly, you've gone too far." Wang Rong was also frightened by Han Fei's sudden action. She quickly went up and grabbed Han Fei's arm and said in a low voice.
Wang Rong knows Han Fei's temper and his wrist. He's afraid that he can't stop beating people up. After all, this is not the seaside. If anything happens, they are still quite passive.
"Sister Rong, it's not that I want to do it. It's this guy who doesn't take photos. Don't you see that he has his face all over? I'm afraid I'm embarrassed to do it, but I have to borrow my courage. You say that people are so cheap. If I don't slap him, how can I comfort his sick little heart? " Han Fei laughs jokingly.
Wang Rong's face turned white. Unexpectedly, Han Fei was still in the mood of joking. Then he whispered: "this guy really deserves beating, but you shouldn't do it in front of so many people. You let him lose face in public. I'm afraid I'll never die. "
"Don't talk about the future. I'm afraid I'll never die." Han Fei said with a bit of fun.
Wang Rong is also a smart man. She was stunned when she heard this. Then she suddenly realized something. When she turned her head to look at Song Zuhui again, her eyes were full of forest.
There are still some celebrities in the hall of the club who didn't leave. They used to see people in their business circle get together in the past, but they didn't pay much attention to it. Now that something happened, people's eyes were attracted.
Seeing that some people were beaten or killed, people were shocked and shocked, and then they also talked and pointed. Looking at Han Fei and Wang Rong, their eyes changed a little.
It's the nature of Chinese people to watch the crowd, especially in such an elegant upper class place where there are violent and bloody incidents in the lower class society. Everyone is still excited.
They didn't pay attention to the situation here before. Now they are asking about what happened. At the beginning, what the messenger said was close to the facts. Unfortunately, after seven or eight people were passed on, the meaning seems to have changed completely.
The words spread to the people behind, but it was Haiya who forced Binjiang to cooperate. As a result, people were afraid of taking risks and refused to agree. Unexpectedly, Haiya, who was so angry, hit people directly!
"What a shame! It's said that business can't be done, benevolence and justice exist, business talks can't be done, start beating people, this is a rogue enterprise, shameless to the extreme! "
"I didn't expect that such enterprises could walk in the sunshine and even have the face to attend such a cocktail party. I'm ashamed of them!"
Those celebrities have no scruples. Instead of lowering their voices, they seem to be afraid that they won't hear them.
Wang Rong and Han Fei don't have to laugh when they listen to this. Wang Rong has experienced great storms and waves, and has long been indomitable. He has experienced the treacherous darkness in shopping malls, so why fear these rumors and misunderstandings? As for Han Fei, he doesn't care at all.
Song Zuhui was also relieved from the pain just now. He roared at Han Fei: "boy, you dare to hit me! Do you think you can be lawless if you tangle a gang of forces on the seashore! I'll tell you, this is Binjiang. It's not up to you to be a foreigner! "
Han Fei laughs and points out to song Zuhui: "why, is Mr. Song going to have a fight? Come on, let's have a good practice. Don't say I bully the old man. Let's give you one hand first. "
No one thought that Han Fei would carry on the hooligans to the end and make an appointment with song Zuhui in public.