Chapter 236 The Great Buddha
Behind.
A middle-aged man wearing a gray high-end suit with a long-standing aura, looks about fifty years old, and his face is covered with ages.
Next to him is a gentleman wearing a Givenchy custom suit. The well-tailored suit reflects his tall and straight figure. His face is handsome. He naturally has a temperament that looks out of the crowd. Obviously he is the son of a nobleman, Ruxing, who was born in a big family Brilliantly dazzling.
"Shao Cao, I just made you laugh. I don't know what happened." Hou Ping nodded brightly, bending slightly, the predecessor who was extremely posture, who was tall and who was low, had a clear glance.
Behind the two of them were four tall, tight-knit bodyguards.
Hou Pingliang is in the hotel and transportation business, and he belongs only to the ranks of the second-tier family that has just entered the ranks of the second-tier family. Compared with the billions of assets of the Cao family, it is like the difference between the glow of rot and the radiance of the sun and moon.
He finally got in touch with Shao Cao through various relationship channels, and negotiated a very important cooperation project. If there is a big deal, he will not feel distressed if he kills his **** son.
"President Hou."
"Shao Cao."
"Dad." Hou Chenhuang cried out when he saw Hou Pingliang.
"Cousin." Cao Baichuan immediately lowered his head when he saw Cao Simiao. Outside, he is a member of the beautiful Cao family, but he is not at the same level as Cao Simiao, but a word of Cao Simiao can determine his father's position in the Cao family. Cao Baichuan is still in school, so what kind of thing.
Hou Pingliang frowned and glanced at Zhuo Bufan who was surrounded by everyone, "What happened?"
"He is Ms. Chu's friend. He molested Xiaoyun in the bathroom just now, so I want to teach him a lesson." Emperor Hou Chen was restrained and said.
Hou Pingliang glanced at Zhuo Bufan, and then at Huang Yiyun with red eye circles. Although he himself did not like his son walking too close to the women in the entertainment circle, after all, Huang Yiyun was recognized as Hou Chenhuang’s girlfriend, this guy. What's the reason? Even the people of his family dare to offend.
He was frowning and thinking, suddenly Cao Simiao strode over and looked at Emperor Hou Chen with a smile: "Hou Shao, you just said he molested your girlfriend?"
"Yes, Shao Cao, this guy dare to make trouble on the site of our Hou's family. I will find someone to drive him away immediately, so as not to sweep away Cao Shao's interest." Hou Chen said with a flattering smile.
Huang Yiyun also touched his tears and said: "Cao Shao, you have to be fair to me."
"Being fair to you, based on your appearance, will Mr. Zhuo look at you? You are nothing special." Cao Simiao's face was gloomy as water, and he shouted sharply, directly scaring Huang Yiyun and Hou Chenhuang all over their bodies. One shivered.
We must know that although Cao Simiao has a high status in the circle, he is humble and polite to everyone. This is the first time everyone has seen Cao Simiao angry in front of everyone.
It was like a tiger that was usually gentle and furious, and the shock directly frightened Emperor Hou Chen's heart pounding.
Hou Pingliang was also stunned on the spot. The gentle and polite Cao Shao was actually angry.
Cao Simiao ignored everyone's surprise, walked up to Zhuo Bufan with a smile, and stretched out his hand: "Mr. Zhuo."
"Yeah." Zhuo Bufan didn't stretch out his hand to shake hands with him, everyone's eyes were almost lost.
We must know that Fuhao Cao has not married in his life and has no children. Cao Simiao is his future successor. The seed-level player who will hit the richest man in Feng Province in the future, now actively wants to shake hands with him, but he didn't even look at it.
Cao Simiao was not angry at all. Even if his uncle came, Zhuo Bufan wouldn't give face to him, and Cao Youwei didn't dare to say anything.
"Cousin, who is this guy? So arrogant." Cao Bochuan frowned and said suddenly.
"Snapped!"
A loud voice shook his eardrums. Cao Baichuan was slapped and staggered by Cao Simiao. Five red fingers appeared on his face, and the painful tears came out, "Tang...Cousin, why are you hitting me? ?"
"What are you, dare to talk to Mr. Zhuo like this?" Cao Simiao said coldly: "The next family meeting will inform your dad not to come."
Hearing what Cao Simiao said, Cao Baichuan was like falling into the abyss. He was cold all over and could not participate in the family meeting. It means that he was kicked out of the family's inner circle, hovering in the periphery, and will die in the future.
Hou Pingliang has been in the mall for more than 30 years. He has a keen mind. Seeing Cao Simiao's courtesy to Zhuo Bufan, if it weren't for Zhuo Bufan's super background, how could Cao Fuhao's nephew be furious.
Thinking of this, Hou Pingliang glared at Emperor Hou Chen, ignoring his image, kicked him on his lap, and sternly said: "Nizi, don't you hurry up and kneel down to apologize to Mr. Zhuo."
Emperor Hou Chen was so dumb as a wooden chicken, he knelt on the ground with a thump, his mind was muddled.
The people around him were even more confused. This boy in ordinary sportswear seemed to be only eighteen years old. What kind of background caused Cao Simiao to anger his cousin.
Kong Jianbo and Huang Yiyun were even more at a loss.
When he was in Pingshan Town, Kong Jianbo only thought that Zhuo Bufan was lucky to win the money, and he was jealous. Now he saw Hou Pingliang and Cao Simiao’s attitude towards him, instantly hitting him completely, and now he understands that he is in Zhuo Bufan’s eyes. I'm afraid I can't even count as a jumping clown here.
"Mr. Zhuo, Shao Cao, why don't we find another place to talk?" Hou Pingliang bent down again, and pleased.
Zhuo Bufan nodded lightly, and walked outside, but stopped in front of Cao Baichuan, and said lightly: "You still miss me by twelve million, and you will call my account tomorrow."
Cao Baichuan's face was as gray as death, and he looked at Cao Simiao with a plea for help.
Cao Simiao glared at him without saying a word, and Hou Pingliang followed Zhuo Bufan and walked towards the VIP room on the second floor.
Chu Lingding hadn't reacted yet. The first time she met Zhuo Bufan at the airport, she thought it was an ordinary man, and the second time Zhuo Bufan was a doctor at home. Suddenly she woke up, maybe it was Cao Simiao and Cao You who asked him to treat his illness, so they treated him so politely.
"Lingding, don't you believe me?" Huang Yiyun took Chu Lingding's arm and said pitifully.
Chu Lingding glanced at her, bit her lip and said, "Xiaoyun, maybe it's just a misunderstanding." She chose to trust her best friend again.
In the box, Hou Pingliang personally took a bottle of Lafite pour-over red wine from 1982 and handed it to Zhuo Bufan, and said in kindness: "Mr. Zhuo, the dog was rude just now, please Haihan!"
Cao Simiao also stood up holding the wine glass and said, "Mr. Zhuo, my cousin's arrogant personality must offend you. Please take my uncle's face and let him go."
Zhuo Bufan didn't put the two little ants Cao Baichuan and Hou Chenhuang in his eyes at all, and nodded lightly.
Hou Pingliang and Cao Simiao were like heavy relief, especially Hou Pingliang was shocked. Cao Simiao also let Zhuo Bufan look at his uncle's face, indicating that even his face is not good for Zhuo Bufan. This is the one after all. Big Buddha?