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

With a snap, Ji Feng picked up a glass wine glass from the table, threw it out, and the wine glass shattered on the ground in an instant.

"You!" Chen Xun looked at Ji Feng in disbelief, why did he go crazy all of a sudden.

"Just this wine glass is worth 50,000 yuan." Ji Feng said playfully, "I will sell you as many wine glasses as you want in the future for 10,000 yuan, and you can have as many as you want."

"Chen Xun, don't take me for a fool. The cost of such a glass is only a few dollars. You have the audacity to use these fake invoices to fool me. How much profit did you get from purchasing these items? Tell me yourself , or I'll tell your boss, I don't know how he will react!"

Of course, Chen Xun refused to admit such a thing. In fact, this is a common practice in their bars. When they want to punish some troublemakers, they can go to the court to sue the troublemakers and make them pay a large sum of money. Seeing that the amount is so large, they will generally admit that they are cowardly, obediently pay a little money and leave.

"Mr. Ji, you can't talk nonsense. Do you have any proof that our things are worthless? We all have formal invoices. Do you think you mean as much as you say?"

In fact, these things are really worthless. As the person who handles them, Chen Xun certainly understands, and their boss must also know. As for how much kickbacks Chen Xun got from it, the boss usually doesn't mind, as long as the bar has enough profit every month. He understands the truth that there is no fish in the clear, otherwise such a big business would not be possible.

Moreover, a bar is not like running any kind of business. There are many gray areas in it. You can't manage the employees too hard, treating them like assembly line workers in a factory.

Chen Xun is not afraid that Ji Feng will sue his boss. These are little secrets in the industry, and he has brought a lot of profits to the bar. I believe that if the boss has foresight, he will not care about such small things.

Just as they were at the bar, Fang Hongyun's rescuers were also on their way. He had contracted many construction sites in Huadu, as well as the transportation industry, and had many thugs under him.

Now his subordinates are driving several sand trucks, with twenty or thirty people sitting in each truck, and more than one hundred people in several trucks are driving towards Lanyu Bar.

Fang Hongyun looked at the report sent by his subordinates saying that they would arrive in ten minutes, and he became bolder. He took a sip of his wine and said, "Ji Feng, you have offended me and the owner of this bar now, so don't try to hang out in Yangcheng. Do you know who the owner of this bar is? You don't even dare to mess with me." .”

"Hearing what you said, he must be very powerful. I'm so scared." Ji Feng pretended to be scared.

"This bar is just for him to play. The owner is Mr. Zhang Feng, the son of the owner of Yunding Group, the largest real estate company in Yangcheng. Go out and inquire. Yunding Group is a listed company with a market value of hundreds of billions. Their son has a bad temper. , if he hears you making trouble in his favorite bar, you will be waiting to die."

Fang Hongyun held his neck high, regaining the feeling of appearing on the stage.

Suddenly he felt a cold patch on his face, Ji Feng poured a glass of red wine on his face.

Fang Hongyun's face turned red, obviously it was different from what he had imagined, he thought that Ji Feng would be afraid to beg for mercy, and asked him to intercede with Young Master Zhang, so that he would be able to handle him well, but Ji Feng didn't like it at all. this set.