Chapter 299 It's helpless to beat people

"Who are you?"

Dong's relatives and friends looked at the two young men at the door, and their small eyes glowed with vigilance.

A Chinese man, a blonde foreign handsome man, is very eye-catching.

Wang Zheng glanced at the people sitting in the room and said with a smile, "It turns out that Boss Dong is here to invite officials to dinner. It's so tight to check public funds to eat and drink outside, but your Hengsheng canteen is still singing and dancing."

"Who the hell are you? Why did you break here?" Dong's relatives asked again. At this time, only Dong's relatives and friends opened their mouth to ask questions. After all, the other officials were not the owners and it was inconvenient to speak.

"Who am I?"

Wang Zheng opened the stool carelessly, sat down at the table and said, "This dish is really rich. It smells like it and can arouse my appetite."

Because this dining table is so large that it can seat more than 20 people, Wang Zheng sits in it and is not crowded at all.

"I'll ask again who you are. If your answer can't convince me, I'll ask the security guard to come and throw you out!" Dong's family and friends have a big business, and their temper is naturally not small. Wang Zheng's seemingly rude behavior has aroused his anger.

None of the officials here look good. Wang Zheng's unsuspecting words just now have made these people very unhappy.

"If it's a dragon, you have to lie down. If it's a tiger, you have to lie down. Boss Dong, is this what you said?" Wang Zheng said casually, playing with the chopsticks in his hand.

"Interesting." Dong's relatives laughed instead of anger: "It seems that you are a Jurong person."

"Not bad." Wang Zheng said with a smile, "Why, it seems that Boss Dong is not very welcome."

"Welcome, how can I not welcome it?" Dong's relatives smiled affectionately and said, "What I didn't expect is that the people of Jurong are so shrinking their heads. I slap you in the face every day, but none of you dares to fight back. The first group is really not worthy of its name."

"Boss Dong, are you still hitting me in the face?" Wang Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Why, this little brother just noticed it now?" Dong's relatives and friends laughed and said, "As the saying goes, there is no hair in the mouth and the work is not done well. There is really nothing wrong. I really can't figure it out. Is there no one available in the magnificent world? Why did he send you out?"

Those officials still didn't speak, especially Guo Aihua. He knew that since Jurong International had sent someone, it was even more inconvenient for them to favor either side. These people were all monkey-like figures. Since it was not good to offend either side, it was better to protect themselves.

Especially when the political situation in Nanjiang is not very clear now, they dare not rashly listen to the words of Dong's relatives and friends. If they rashly support one side at this time, it will have an uncertain impact on their future political life.

"Well, Boss Dong, since your friend is here, let's leave first." Guo Aihua stood up and said, "I will be the host another day, and Boss Dong will definitely be honored."

Seeing Guo Aihua stand up first, the other officials also understood what would be a pleasant result if they stayed together, so they also stood up and left.

Looking at the departure of these officials, Dong's relatives and friends' eyes were deep.

At this time, Lewandorf also opened the chair and sat down, and the pattern in the box instantly became two-to-one.

"Boss Dong, what do you think of what you said to me just now?" Wang Zheng's expression seemed to be smiling.

"I'm just telling the truth." Dong's relatives obviously don't pay much attention to Wang Zheng, because such a man who looks less than 30 must not be a senior level of Jurong International and certainly has no right to speak.

His relatives and friends want to force out the stewer of the Shangguan family by their own means, and then get the part of the benefits they deserve. And this Wang Zheng is obviously not a stewer.

However, at this time, Dong's mobile phone rang.

"What? Liwen was injured? Moderate concussion?" Dong's relatives and friends heard the report on the phone, and their voices unconsciously increased by eight degrees.

Dong Liwen's Pusang team was originally racing with Wang Zheng's Audi, but they didn't expect that because the performance gap between the two sides was too big, they would soon be thrown away. Those thres saw that their young master was seriously injured, so they decided to go to the hospital for a check-up halfway.

This examination doesn't matter. There is a moderate concussion. No wonder Dong Liwen had been muddle-headed before. It turned out that he was thrown too hard by Wang Zheng. When the thuggers knew the result, they did not dare to neglect it and quickly reported it to the big boss.

However, what they didn't expect was that the culprit was sitting opposite their big boss at this time.

"Oc, let Liwen stay in the hospital for a few days first."

hung up the phone and looked at Wang Zheng, who was tasting food with chopsticks, and Dong's eyes were even more gloomy.

"Friend, you are not a good person." Dong's voice became lower and lower. Obviously, he had seen that his son was injured by this man.

"It's the jackal who greeted him with knives and guns." Wang Zheng raised his head and smiled, "For Ideal City, Boss Dong is undoubtedly a jackal-like existence. You have been showing off on my construction site all day long. I'm just making a small counterattack, isn't that okay?

"There is no fear." Dong's relatives and friends quickly made a comment on the young man in their hearts.

"Since you're here, I think we need to have a good talk." Dong's relatives and friends leaned forward, and the fat on their faces trembled slightly and said, "Let's talk about it openly."

"Actually..." Wang Zheng dragged his voice and shook his head: "There is nothing to talk about."

"Oh? Why?" Dong's relatives and friends look interesting, and there is a shrewd light behind his small eyes.

"If you take action on Jurong's construction site, it means that you must rely on it. However, I don't know what your support is now, and you won't tell me the rest of this matter. So, what do we have to talk about? You go to make trouble again and again. Such behavior is tantamount to a hooligan. I am an upright young man and a hooligan. What is there to talk about?

In the face of this man who repeatedly spoke rudely to himself, Dong's relatives and friends were obviously a little angry: "Be presumptuous! You know, this is Nanjiang, which is my territory! Even if your ideal city is built, I can still find someone to destroy it! If the water is cut off today, the electricity will be cut off tomorrow and the next day will splash feces. Try it. Who will buy your house then?

Dong's and friends are right. Since he lost a battle in the early stage, he must make up for it in the later stage. Otherwise, he will hold back this tone for the rest of his life.

"So, I don't like talking to hooligans the most."

Wang Zheng helplessly raised the remaining half bottle of Wuliangye and smashed it on the fat face of Dong's relatives helplessly.