The Strongest Son-in-law: God-level Choice

Chen Xun tidied up his clothes, and then slowly said: "This time you broke things in our bar, we don't need you to pay, and we will accompany you for a sum of money."

Fang Hongyun saw that Chen Xun was so spineless, and hated this scumbag. He usually took care of his business. Every time he came, he spent tens of thousands or even more than a hundred thousand. There are so many, if you can't beat it now, you will immediately give up.

Fang Hongyun secretly played tricks on Ji Feng's subordinates and asked him to call and call some more people over. He couldn't believe that this Ji Feng was capable of beating so many people.

Ji Feng also went to sit on the sofa, crossed his legs, and looked at the two people on the ground with interest.

Fang Hongyun also got up from the ground, seeing that Ji Feng didn't say anything, he also found a stool and sat down. On the other hand, Chen Xun poured them a glass of red wine graciously, "You two big brothers, you are both big business people, what can't you talk about, why do you have to fight, it's not good to be friendly like this .”

Ji Feng said with a smile: "Do you know the story between me and Fang Hongyun, so you dare to be a peacemaker."

Chen Xun said respectfully: "No matter what kind of grievances you have, can you go out and fight outside the bar? If you make such a fuss, I will lose too much. The damaged items alone are more than 100,000. The reputation of the bar will be affected, how can customers come here to spend in the future, the loss will be huge."

Ji Feng sneered and said, "Just your broken table and chair cost tens of thousands? Are you frightening me, think I'm a fool, haven't you bought anything?"

Chen Xun said embarrassingly: "We all have invoices here. If you don't believe me, I can send someone to bring you the invoices." Then, he called Xiong Ailing, the accountant.

"Accountant Xiong, I'm Chen Xun. Hurry up and bring any other purchase invoices or bills to our table. I'm in the VIP box. Hurry up, there are distinguished guests here to see."

Accountant Xiong was a middle-aged woman with short hair and high heels. She walked in da da da and took out a large stack of receipts from her file bag, "Manager Chen, this is what you want. , I brought them all."

"Well, that's right, there is nothing for you here, you can go back." Chen Xun looked at the receipt in his hand, and then handed it to Ji Feng.

Ji Feng squinted his eyes, looking at the data above, what he is making is a handmade Italian leather sofa, which cost 200,000 yuan when he bought it, and the chairs in front of him are also made of precious poplar wood, each 30,000 yuan, in his hand The glass is also very exaggerated, it is imported from abroad, and one needs tens of thousands.

Ji Feng was full of emotions, feeling that several quilts he just broke cost hundreds of thousands, did Chen Xun lie to me?

"Looking at your invoice, the decoration of your bar costs hundreds of millions. Can you make it back?" Ji Feng asked casually, and continued to flip through the invoice in his hand.

Chen Xun said: "This is the most upscale bar in Yangcheng. Every day's guests have to book in advance, otherwise there will be no seats. The daily turnover starts at several million. If it is popular during holidays, the daily turnover can even reach up to nine figures."

Speaking of which, Chen Xun's face was a little smug.