Rise From Doomsday Chapter 60: , Zhao Kangcheng

Why is the face different? The main reason is that this person is a bit too ugly, with a rosacea nose, windy ears, a lion’s mouth * bursting teeth, his face is yellow, and his eyes are a little more normal.

"Mr. Zhao!" Wu Tianhua greeted him immediately, with a big smile on his face.

"Chapter Wu, it is a sin to keep you waiting for a long time. I am so embarrassed." Zhao Kangcheng stretched out his hands and shook hands with Wu Tianhua, shaking his hands a few times, his attitude was extremely enthusiastic. Liu Wei'an glanced at the time, 19:59, as expected, on time.

"I'll introduce to you." Wu Tianhua and Zhao Kangcheng exchanged greetings, turned their bodies sideways, and let out Liu Wei'an, "This is Liu Wei'an, Liu Gongzi." There was a glimmer of Zhao Kangcheng's eyes. Surprisingly, Wu Tianhua's attitude implies a trace of imperceptible respect. What is important is that his introduction is very simple. Generally speaking, only the children of everyone will introduce this way. Otherwise, they will always add a position of manager or CEO of Mo. Work also has inexhaustible money, and it has a lofty status without going into politics. A name or even a surname can represent many things.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao, I have long admired your name." Liu Wei'an hugged his fists, but it was not a usual handshake. Attitude, it's not respectful or negligent, it's very casual and natural anyway.

"Hello, Mr. Liu." Zhao Kangcheng also clasped his fists, smiling brightly. He has read countless people, but at this time he is a little confused.

"This is my wife and brother, Zhou Xingchen, you can call him Xiao Zhou. He has been sitting in an office in a small bureau, and everyone has become stupid. Take him out and walk around for a while." Wu Tianhua took Zhou. The stars pushed out.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao." Zhou Xingchen withdrew his gaze from the floating car, his voice stammered. This luxurious car shocked him too much. I often see floating cars flying around in the sky, but it is the first time to watch it at such a close distance. It is indeed many times better than my own broken car. The lines are smooth, and the whole body exudes a beast-like domineering. People can't help but feel it, sitting in there don't know what it feels like.

"Hello." Zhao Kangcheng has seen a lot of people like Zhou Xingchen, but he didn't show any look down on him, just as warm greetings.

After a few words, the group entered Yu'er Pavilion. As soon as I entered the gate, I saw a group of people walking down from the second floor, headed by a big fat man who was twice the size of others and had a big belly, which was very conspicuous. This person is no one else, but Yang Hongjun, the boss of cheerful mineral water. Liu Wei'an suddenly moved in his heart, and when the two groups passed by, he suddenly made a sound.

"Mr. Yang."

"You are—" Yang Hongjun paused, turned his head to look at Liu Wei'an, and asked if he was calling him.

"I met Mr. Yang at the Eastern Han auction in Huangsha City two nights ago. I didn't expect to see a real person now. I would take the liberty to interrupt, but don't blame it." Liu Wei'an said with a smile.

"Where, where, within a few days, being able to meet for the second time is also considered fate." Yang Hongjun was puzzled, but as a successful businessman, he was the best at dealing with various scenes. He hehe smiled on his face. Many, I didn't recognize the son, but I was impolite." As soon as he lifted his footsteps, he was about to leave. Liu Wei'an's next sentence immediately caused his footsteps to fall back to where they were.

"How dare you, I was not on the first floor at the time, and Mr. Yang would naturally not see me. I will go up first, Mr. Yang, you are busy."

Yang Hongjun narrowed his eyes, not on the first floor? That's the second floor! There are only two floors in the Eastern Han Dynasty auction. The box on the second floor is either rich or expensive. Even if he wants to get a box, he has to spend a lot of effort. His unconscious tone is a little bit less distance, a bit more sincere and said: "I also got a friend, which box is the son, since there is fate , I will naturally have a drink later."

"Say it!" Liu Wei'an smiled slightly.

"Box 401." The waitress leading the way was winking.

Yang Hongjun's eyes narrowed again. The more high-end, the scarcer. The Yuer Pavilion has four floors. Even ordinary members are not eligible to enter on the fourth floor. Only distinguished members can enter. Regardless of being just a restaurant, under the management of Yang Yuer, it has the status of a clubhouse. Seeing Liu Wei'an leaving behind, he couldn't help beckoning to the lobby manager on the first floor.

"Who is this son?"

"Mr. Yang, although you are our regular customer, you also know the rules of Yuer Pavilion. We can't disclose customer information casually." The lobby manager smiled and refused.

"Wait a moment when I want to have a toast, I can't even know what the name is, you can see that I am not doing bad things." Yang Hongjun dissatisfied.

"This person was personally received by our manager Yang." The lobby manager groaned for a while, and said in a low voice: "I just faintly heard that this person has a diamond membership card and his surname is Liu."

"Thank you." Yang Hongjun felt a shock, and finally understood who Liu Wei'an was, whose surname was Liu. How can ordinary people have a diamond membership card?

"Young Master Liu knows Mr. Yang?" Zhao Kangcheng couldn't help asking.

"I don't know, you also saw it. I know him, but he doesn't know me." Liu Wei'an said naturally.

Zhao Kangcheng stopped talking, and was a little confused about the relationship between the two. Looking at the dialogue between the two, they did not know each other, but looking at Yang Hongjun's prosperous attitude, it didn't seem like he didn't know Liu Wei'an. What kind of person is Yang Hongjun? A well-known big fat man in the country, a well-known entrepreneur in the country, compared with Yang Hongjun, he is a junior. When people talk, he doesn't even have the qualifications to interrupt. Such a person's attitude towards Liu Wei'an is intriguing.

Enter the box, just finished, the dishes have been delivered like running water, a total of sixteen dishes, four cold dishes, four hot dishes, four hard dishes plus four signature dishes, the table is almost too big to fit. Each dish is very exquisite, with overflowing aroma, excellent color and fragrance, wine is a good wine, Liu Wei'an doesn't know it, but Zhao Kangcheng knows the goods.

A big brand for hundreds of years, Yipinxiang. The important thing is that this wine has now become a tribute and is basically unavailable on the market. Even for his worth, the family only treasured two bottles, one of which was given to him by the old man before, and he has been reluctant to drink it. The look in Liu Wei'an's eyes became more and more unpredictable.

I thought it was an ordinary meal, just because it couldn't hinder Wu Tianhua's face, and I happened to be here today, so I agreed by the way, but I didn't expect to meet a big crocodile.

"Mr. Zhao, I don’t understand business matters. This time, it’s also an attempt. However, I have also heard a saying that doing business is like making friends. Becoming friends, you don’t have to worry about no business. The business is finished, but the human touch is gone, and this business will not grow. Let's eat first, eat and drink, and talk about other things. What do you think?" Liu Wei'an first spoke.

"Liu Gongzi, what you said fits my old Zhao's appetite very well. To be honest, I am also a person who has experienced hardship. I have seen so many delicious foods, and I have to say what I want to be hypocritical, and I will not say it. I will look down on it in my heart, this is the best." Zhao Kangcheng laughed.

Zhou Xingchen was automatically reduced to the role of a servant, filled everyone with wine, and when he sat down, he realized that the three of them had already eaten, and he cursed inwardly: Too careless.

In comparison, Wu Tianhua’s taste is the most elegant. After all, Zhao Kangcheng’s eating habits are the worst. Sometimes he grabs with his hands, followed by Liu Wei'an with speed. too fast. The chopsticks are flying like flying, whether it’s hand movement or mouth bite, it is amazingly fast, two to three times as fast as an average person, and the food intake is amazing, a large table of food, half of it is in the stomach.

The others put down their chopsticks, only he was still eating, and finally drew up the pot of soup before he hiccuped comfortably. When they raised their eyes, the three of Wu Tianhua looked at him like monsters.

"I'm still growing up, so I have a bit more appetite."

"Liu Gongzi, I can be regarded as persuading you, refreshed, not pretentious, you will know how you are when you eat, and you can't lose money when doing business with you." The more Zhao Kangcheng looks, the more he feels that Liu Wei'an resembles himself.

"Ms. Zhao, what kind of son is he? You are too young to call me by your own name. Xiao Liu is fine, and Wei An is fine." Liu Wei'an put his heart down, and looked like the business was pretty close. It's done.

"Okay, then I ask you to be in danger, don't you, Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao, we don't care about our identity~IndoMTL.com~ It depends on age, there is a generation gap in uncle, and brother is just fine." Zhao Kangcheng .

"Brother Zhao." Liu Wei'an picked up the cup and touched it. He raised his head and dried it all. A rush of coolness flowed into the throat, and instantly turned into flames, and the burning throat was all dry. At this moment, the starry sky pattern lit up, the fire faded like water, and turned into coolness again, and the whole person immediately became comfortable with a trace. The strong aroma of wine exudes from the lungs.

"Okay!" Zhao Kangcheng yelled, not pretending to eat, drinking refreshingly, such young people, not to mention nobles, even commoners are rare, as soon as they raised their heads, they dried up, and his face suddenly blushed. stand up.

At this moment, a knock on the door sounded and Zhou Xingchen jumped up.

"I'll open the door."

The person who came in was not someone else, but Yang Hongjun, a big fat man, followed by a waiter, carrying two bottles of wine, and a taste of incense.

"Liu Gongzi, I didn't recognize you before, so I punished myself for a glass." Yang Hongjun put his posture very low in the first sentence. Before Liu Wei'an could react, the glass of wine was already down and his face was not red. Not breathless, the amount of alcohol is amazing.

"President Yang is polite, please sit down, please sit down." Liu Wei'an's smile became more and more happier.

"You are Mr. Zhao, come, let's take a drink." After Yang Hongjun took his seat, his eyes fell on Zhao Kangcheng.

"Hello, Mr. Yang, this is Zhao Kangcheng. Just call me Xiao Zhao, and I respect you." Zhao Kangcheng stood up like an electric shock, flattered.

"You don't need to be polite, just sit down." Yang Hongjun looks down on Zhao Kangcheng, a downcast nobleman. After all, he used to be a nobleman. However, at this moment, he thinks Zhao Kangcheng is quite cute, probably because he is longer than himself. Ugly.

Yang Hongjun had another drink with Wu Tianhua and Zhou Xingchen. Wu Tianhua was okay. Knowing to lower the cup a little bit, Zhou Xingchenle was at a loss. He was already confused after drinking a glass of wine.