Chapter 1815

"I don't care! Anyway, you have to pay the service fee, otherwise...

the young man with narrow eyes said with a cruel look.

"Why? Didn't you just say the service tax? "

The fifth Qing Lan PI smiles the flesh not to smile to ask a way.

"Er... Yes! It's service tax! "

"Why? I remember business tax? "

"What nonsense

The young man with narrow eyes has no patience. He points to the fifth Qing Lan and roars: "if you don't pay, don't blame the brothers for not opening your shop!"

As he said that, all four of the men he had brought with them grinned grimly and moved their knuckles.

"Store manager, do you want to report to the police or not?"

The waiter was white with fright and trembled after the fifth Qinglan.

"No, if they want to dismantle the shop, let them do it."

The fifth clear LAN Eye Bead son turn, smile to wave hand way.

The waiter almost fainted.

She was recruited from the talent market by Murong. She thought that she was about to meet a better life. She never expected to meet such a wonderful boss.

But where does she know that little careful thinking in the heart of the fifth Qinglan at this time.

"Hum! Dead night Hong wants me to work for him, but I don't want him to be happy!

What is the night LAN noodles? It's terrible to hear!

It's better to let them smash the store and pay for the boy.

At that time, I will have a reason to fish in troubled waters around him, hee hee! "

Thinking like this, the corner of the fifth clear LAN mouth can not help but show a proud smile.

Five people on the opposite side:...

in fact, these cruel words are their usual means of threat.

You know, it's not a street corner, it's a high-end restaurant in a busy business district.

Tables, chairs, pillars... Cast of steel, one is stronger than the other.

They are just ordinary people, not excavators!

If they want to dismantle the shop, they can't do it!

In the past, most of them have been threatened by this kind of compromise?

For a while, it was in a dilemma. I didn't know how to continue the blackmail.

Seeing that five people did not take action, the fifth Qinglan could not help but hasten: "what are you doing? You'd better tear it down

When the five people were in trouble, there was a agitation on the East Gate Street.

At the end of the street, a white car came slowly in.

Then I saw one person after another and ran past the shop in a hurry.

"Have you heard? Zeng fengshusheng has come to the software park

"My God, you are the living sage of Zeng Feng."

"His Zeng Feng cursive script has always been my copy object. I am so excited!"

This group of white-collar workers, such as fanatical fans of star chasing, swarmed around the white car.

As it turns out, it's possible to have fans with good handwriting these days.

Because there were too many pedestrians, the car had to stop.

At the same time, there are also smelling reporters rushed over.

As soon as Zeng taoyin got out of the car, he was surrounded by reporters, those "word fans" and passers-by who liked to be lively.

"Zeng Shusheng, do you want to participate in business activities when you appear in public places after eight months?"

"Zeng Shusheng, can you disclose the details of the works you are creating recently?"

"Old Zeng! Please sign my name

Zeng taoyin frowned and said nothing.

Around him, a bright and shy young man was helping Zeng taoyin to say: "excuse me, please let me know. Master Zeng is going to write for you soon."

People around suddenly took a breath of cool air and quickly made way for a way.