My stall is a bit fierce

Sun Yingying's face turned dark all of a sudden, and she glared at Zhao Zifeng angrily, thinking that this kid is really unbelievable, and today he will damage the image of herself and the company.

Zhao Zifeng leaned back on the chair in a big way, squinting at Ma Mingyuan.

After taking a puff of cigarette, he opened his mouth and said, "What's wrong with the street stall?"

"To be honest, I'm no longer an employee of the company. Today, I happened to meet Director Sun who took good care of me on the road today, and I specially sent her to dinner. Otherwise, the money I earn from setting up a street stall in a day is enough for you 10 earned every year."

"Don't make drafts for bragging?"

"Even if you don't have to pay taxes, don't you need to be so exaggerated!" Ma Mingyuan laughed so hard that everyone else looked at Zhao Zifeng with suspicion and contempt.

They thought that although this kid was quite decent, his brain must be broken, so he came here to brag.

Sun Yingying kicked Zhao Zifeng under the table to remind him not to go too far.

But Zhao Zifeng changed to a more comfortable position as if he didn't notice it.

Looking at Ma Mingyuan, he asked, "If you don't believe me, let's compare?"

"What do you compare to me?"

"Is it better than income or net worth?" The fat on Ma Mingyuan's face kept shaking.

With a snap, he slapped the car keys of an Audi A6 on the table.

"Bought a new one, it cost more than 60 yuan."

"My car is enough for you to earn most of your life. How can you compare it with me?" Ma Mingyuan squinted at Zhao Zifeng.

"What's so poor about a broken Audi A6?"

"I've never seen the world..." Zhao Zifeng took out the Lamborghini key from his pocket and threw it in the middle of the table.

"Lamborghini, the lowest cost is several million." A pretty little secretary next to him covered his mouth and exclaimed.

Others looked sideways.

"Is it fake? You can buy two of these for 10 yuan on the street stalls."

"Who are you fooling here?" Ma Mingyuan just glanced at the car keys on the table, but didn't take it seriously.

"Waiter!" Zhao Zifeng knocked on the door and shouted.

Immediately, a waiter opened the door and walked in, and took the Lamborghini key from Zhao Zifeng's hand with a dazed expression.

"Please, move the sports car in the parking lot outside. I don't think the original location is very feng shui." While explaining, Zhao Zifeng took out a few hundred yuan bills and handed them to the waiter.

Next, the people in the private room looked out the window and found that the waiter got into the sports car and moved a few times.

"Is this car really yours?"

"If you're so rich, why are you dressed so plainly?" A pretty little secretary asked suspiciously.

Zhao Zifeng smiled lightly, "Be low-key. You can't buy a broken A6 like some people and talk about it all day. I'm afraid the whole village won't know that he bought a broken car."

Everyone laughed, and suddenly felt that Zhao Zifeng was not only smart, but also quite funny.

Ma Mingyuan's face turned dark, and he quietly put the keys of the Audi A6 back into his pocket, unable to say a word.

Sun Yingying glared at Zhao Zifeng, reminding him to pay attention to his image, but at the moment she was quite happy, although Sun Yingying didn't think this car really belonged to Zhao Zifeng, but at least Zhao Zifeng used this little trick to make Ma Mingyuan hate him The guy got his lesson and lost his face.

The next step was to discuss business. Ma Ming was eloquent and brought two beautiful secretaries and assistants with him. He was so aggressive that he insisted on taking down the order.

He continued to flatter and flatter his client Su Tiancheng, trying his best to please him.

Sun Yingying originally planned to ask Zhao Zifeng to help, but at this time she could only rely on her own strength and constantly exchange for advantages.

Seeing that Ma Mingyuan's company offered a better quotation and the order was about to miss out, Sun Yingying was very anxious.

Su Tiancheng, a big client, answered a call right now.

"Boss Sun, I happened to be eating at that restaurant too. If you don't mind, let's rub it together. We are business friends."

Su Tiancheng hung up the phone and told everyone that a good friend of his, Boss Sun, who was in business, was coming.

No one objected.

The door of the box was quickly pushed open, and the waiter led a middle-aged man of medium stature into the room.

There were no more vacant seats in the room, so Ma Mingyuan pointed at Zhao Zifeng's nose unceremoniously and said, "I'm a bit perceptive, there's no place for you here, hurry up and get out."

Zhao Zifeng frowned, before he could speak.

The middle-aged man who walked in suddenly widened his eyes, and approached Zhao Zifeng with two steps, reaching out his hand to pat him on the shoulder affectionately, "Young man, we are so destined, I didn't expect to meet here." to the face."

"The two of us will have a good drink and a chat in a while..."

The atmosphere in the box immediately became a little weird.

Su Tiancheng stood up and asked suspiciously, "Mr. Sun, do you know this Zhao Zifeng?"

Mr. Sun is the one who insisted on buying Zhao Zifeng's jade bracelet in the pawn shop.

Now he tidied up his clothes, his eyes were dark, "I hit it off with this young man, and I have something to ask him."

"If anyone here does not welcome him, then I will take him to open a private room alone!"

After finishing speaking, he gave Ma Mingyuan a cold look.

Beads of sweat immediately rolled down Ma Mingyuan's face. He knew Mr. Sun, who was a well-known figure in this city.

What's more, he is also Su Tiancheng's good friend.

Originally, he wanted to be courteous, and by the way, told Zhao Zifeng to leave quickly, but he never expected to lift a rock and smash his own foot severely.

"That Mr. Ma, if there's nothing else, you can go back first and bring your secretary." Su Tiancheng didn't dare to offend Boss Sun, and immediately issued a eviction order very tactfully.

Ma Mingyuan's face was awkward for a while, "Boss Su, then our business cooperation..."

"Let's talk about it later, I won't send you off." After Su Tiancheng finished speaking, he stopped talking to Ma Mingyuan, but greeted Zhao Zifeng repeatedly, and blamed Zhao Zifeng for knowing Mr. Sun, why didn't he say it in advance?
Ma Mingyuan left in despair, no one cared about him.

There is no need to talk about the next business, Sun Yingying got the order without any effort, and the price is very good.

Probably because of the joy, he drank a lot of wine with the two big bosses, and his face was flushed.

During the whole process, Boss Sun held Zhao Zifeng's hand to talk about knowledge about jade wares, and repeatedly told Zhao Zifeng that if there were any good things in the future, he must show them to himself first.

Zhao Zifeng didn't refuse either, and pushed the boat along with the flow to get his favor.

The business was over, but Sun Yingying was drunk and had to ask Zhao Zifeng to take her home.