The road to the richest man starting from company cleaning

Chapter 41 Make a Friend (please collect, please recommend!)
Got on the elevator and arrived at the door of a large and luxurious room on the top floor.

The supervisor knocked on the door very cautiously, and then put his ear close to the door to listen. When he heard the voice of permission from inside, he pushed open the door and invited Zheng Yun in.

"The spectrum is really big." Zheng Yun thought, and his eyes lit up, but he saw that the whole room was decorated in Ming and Qing styles, calligraphy, calligraphy and paintings hung all over the room, and all kinds of porcelain and jade ornaments on Duobao Pavilion were very impressive. Quaint.

There was a person sitting in the bench that combined ancient and modern styles. He had a three to seven hairstyle, a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was wearing Chinese clothes, with a string of Buddhist beads on his wrist and a cigar in his mouth.

There were two stunning beauties sitting on the left and right sides of him, one was pouring tea for him, and the other was snuggling in his arms.

In addition, there were six or seven bald men standing behind him, all of them were tall and burly, with stern and imposing faces, and they were obviously bodyguards.

When Jin Ming saw Zheng Yun coming in, he waved his hand to let the two beauties leave, stood up, and although he didn't come over, he smiled all over his face, "Brother Zheng!" He stretched out his hand as he said.

In fact, the reason why Jin Ming was so polite was because he heard the report from his subordinates and learned that Zheng Yun drove an extraordinary car, definitely not an ordinary person.

Zheng Yun stepped forward to shake hands with Jin Ming, and smiled neither humble nor overbearing: "Brother Ming!"

"Sit down. Where does Brother Zheng get rich?"

"winery."

"Qinghua Wine?"

"Qiulu Liquor Industry."

Jin Ming seemed to have never heard of this winery, so he thought about it for a while and said, "Brother Zheng said he has business to talk about, so let's talk about it."

Zheng Yun put the wine he brought on the coffee table and said, "I heard that brother Ming likes good wine. These bottles of Qiulu wine are the latest products of our winery, and I will give them to brother Ming."

Jin Ming didn't seem to have heard of Qiulu wine before, so he nodded slightly with his usual expression.

Zheng Yun saw his thoughts and said, "18 and a bottle."

Jin Ming opened his eyes slightly, then smiled, and said casually, "Brother Zheng, you are welcome." After finishing speaking, he took a puff of his cigar and looked forward.

Zheng Yun thought that he had probably never heard of this kind of wine, so he naturally didn't believe the price, thinking he was talking nonsense.

He didn't say much, he immediately opened a bottle, took two glasses, filled each one up, then picked up a glass of wine, and said: "Brother Ming, let's do it first!"

After he finished speaking, he drank the wine in one gulp.

Jin Ming looked at him, but did not take the wine glass, but after a while, he gradually smelled the aroma of the wine, startled slightly, leaned over to pick up the wine glass, put it under his nose and sniffed it, his expression suddenly became serious.

After he took a sip, his eyes widened, his face was full of joy, and he couldn't help shouting: "Good wine!" Then he drank the wine in a few gulps.

He nodded in surprise, and said, "I have collected so many famous wines. Compared with this wine, those wines are not as good as water! Brother Zheng, tell me, how do you want to cooperate?"

"To tell you the truth, brother Ming, this wine was developed by my younger brother."

"Oh? Talent!"

"This wine is now on the market, and the dealers already have it. However, I will definitely have other business that I can do with Brother Ming in the future."

Jin Ming saw that the other party was just a fluffy young man, but he was neither humble nor overbearing when he saw himself, it was indeed unusual.

He looked at Qiulu wine, poured another glass, and drank half of it. After a while, his eyes narrowed, thoughtful.

He owns dozens of luxury KTVs, dozens of high-end bathing centers, and dozens of high-end restaurants in Haifeng and other cities. Although he makes a lot of money every year, he has too many brothers and consumes a lot.

He has always wanted to start a career, but he didn't have any good projects. Seeing Zheng Yun's strength, he thought it would be good to make friends, so he took out a cigar and handed it to Zheng Yun.

Jin Ming's female secretary was very discerning, and immediately helped Zheng Yun cut off the end of the cigar, put it directly in his mouth, picked up the lighter and lit it for him.

After a long while, Jin Ming said: "Brother Zheng, I think you are a bit quack, let's not talk nonsense, I heard that you drive hundreds of millions of cars, with your strength, why do you want to cooperate with me?"

Zheng Yundao: "Brother Ming, there are many friends and many ways, and I can earn all the money by myself. If I don't leave a way for others to survive, I will have no way to survive.

Besides, little brother, I also encountered some problems and couldn't solve them. I want to ask brother Ming for help. "

As soon as Jin Ming heard that the other party was begging him, such words were reasonable, nodded, and said, "Say it!"

Zheng Yun was not polite, so he briefly talked about some things that happened between Brother Hefeng.

"Brother Feng? Who, who has heard of it?" Jin Ming asked his little brothers.

Those people looked at each other in blank dismay, no one had heard of it, and in the end it was the supervisor who suddenly remembered that Brother Feng who sold tobacco and alcohol was Li Huaqiang's subordinate.

Zheng Yun had also heard of Li Huaqiang, who was as famous as Jin Ming in the arena. He had only risen in the past three or four years, and his momentum showed signs of surpassing Jin Ming.

This person also has a big business, but it is also some ktv, bathing and the like, and the competition with Jin Ming is fierce.

It's just that Li Huaqiang is very domineering, and his level is much lower than that of Jin Ming.

Zheng Yun paid attention to Jin Ming's expression, and saw that he frowned slightly after listening to him, and said, "Brother Ming, I've heard about this Li Huaqiang too, if Brother Ming is in trouble, brother, I will find a way by myself, the most is to spend money to make things right. "

Jin Ming smiled, and said: "Brother, you are provoking me, don't think I can't hear it, hahaha...

In fact, the business has stabilized in the past few years, nothing major, and I don't want to fight Li Huaqiang head-on, as both sides will suffer, and there is no benefit.

But don't worry, we have no other requirements, I'll just say you are my man, let him take care of the little brother, that's still easy to do, and I'll handle it for you immediately. "

He winked at his subordinate, who immediately called Li Huaqiang, pressed the speakerphone, and put it on the coffee table.

Jin Ming didn't pick up the phone, leaned back in his chair, and said, "Hey, Brother Qiang!"

"Fuck, Brother Ming, are you still alive?"

"I'm dead, Brother Qiang, don't you have to pay again?"

"Hahaha...don't worry, I can still pay for the cemetery. What's the matter, Brother Ming?"

"Come to Juxian Pavilion, I have something to do."

"Row."

"Let's go brother!" Jin Ming stood up and walked first, someone immediately carried his bag, and the secretary's bodyguard followed behind.

When they got outside, Zheng Yun didn't drive himself, and got into Jin Ming's car directly.

Zheng Yun recognized the car when he saw it. It was the 12 car that he wanted to buy at the dealership that day. He thought that Brother Ming was really low-key.

During the conversation on the road, Zheng Yun learned that Juxian Pavilion is also owned by Jinming, and that this restaurant alone makes an annual profit of 3000 to [-] million. The operating income of this single restaurant is also one of the best in Haifeng's catering industry.

When they arrived at the place, the hotel manager personally greeted him at the door, and respectfully invited Jin Ming in, saying that the private room was ready and that there were 36 dishes, all of which were palace dishes, and then asked for instructions on what else needed to be prepared.

Jin Ming nodded, didn't say anything, and was led by the manager to the private room.

Jin Ming sat in the main seat, Zheng Yun sat on his left, and the rest stood behind in a respectful manner.

(End of this chapter)