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Chapter 21

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The ladies also stood up. They had been instructed by Sang Qing to properly entertain the guest who was about to come in.

When the beautiful receptionist slowly opened the room's antique wooden door, Sang Qing was already standing at the door, his hands enthusiastically outstretched.

Ye Qing's hands were behind his back as he stepped on the soft carpet and appeared in front of the ladies.

"Hm?" This guest is so young. This was the first thought that came to the ladies' minds.

It's just that he's dressed so plainly. Several of the nightclub beauties looked at Ye Qing from head to toe, but just couldn't find a single trace of a famous brand.

However … …

When Ye Qing entered the room, Sang Qing, who was waiting at the side with a face full of smiles, seemed to have been grabbed by the balls by a transformer.

Shock, panic, confusion, and suspicion.

How could he not recognize Ye Qing? A few days ago, he very coolly tore up this guy's orders for machine tools and even refused to pay for the first machine tool.

There were many reasons why he tore up Ye Qing's orders. One was to stand up for the workers. Another was because he didn't want to accept the orders and didn't like Ye Qing.

Sang Qing didn't take it to heart that a young man with no power and no money could be bullied.

But … …

Even if you gave Sang Qing ten heads, he would never have thought that the big boss of a high-tech company that he dreamed of meeting would be Ye Qing!

Isn't his factory making crappy cutting machines?

His heart was shocked. Sang Qing's expression was like he had seen a ghost. He immediately withdrew his outstretched hands: "Why are you here? What are you doing here?"

"Boss Sang, so you guys know each other?" Liu Fengjin pretended to be surprised and introduced the two: "That's even better. Let's all sit down and drink. Boss Sang, you have the ability to produce curbstones and Boss Ye has the ability to process them. You hit it off right away. Let's make money together. "

"What am I doing here?" Ye Qing saw Sang Qing's deflated expression and felt very comfortable: "Weren't you the one who asked Director Liu to invite me here?"

"I invited you?" Sang Qing almost flipped the table. "I invited a big boss who can manufacture high-tech lathes. I invited you. Are you drunk?"

"Ahem ~" Liu Fengjin looked at Sang Qing innocently. "This is the boss that the director personally decided to cooperate with. There shouldn't be any mistake."

At this moment, Sang Qing was like a donkey who had received the Mathematical Olympiad test paper. He was completely dumbfounded.

A few days ago, Ye Qing was still working hard to repair the machine tools at his place. He tore up the remaining six machine tool orders by himself. His expression was even uglier than if he had lost a million yuan.

How was it that in just a few days, he was able to snatch an order worth 10 million from him, and then master an unheard-of high-tech lathe manufacturing technology?

Why?

"Do you really have that kind of high-tech engraving machine?" Sang Qing used a lot of effort to suppress his shock and anger.

"What does it have to do with you whether I do or not?" Ye Qing coldly cut off Sang Qing's fantasy. "Even if I had it, do you think I would sell it to you?"

"Yes!" Sang Qing narrowed his eyes. "Isn't it just for money? If there's money, everyone should earn it together. I'm afraid you can't eat it alone."

"Yes, yes. Everyone wants money." Liu Fengjin saw that the atmosphere was not right and felt that it was a joke. She gave the girls a look.

The three girls with hot figures quickly got up and walked to their sides. They giggled and held their arms, saying, "What could be more important than drinking?"

Come, come, come. Sit down. Let the girls drink with you.

These girls were obviously from the nightclub. They were very good at grasping the hearts of men. They made full use of their strengths to attract the attention of the men.

The girl beside Ye Qing had a pure and lovely oval face. She smiled sweetly. She asked Ye Qing to sit down and asked the waiter to inform the outside to serve the food.

Ye Qing felt very good to be accompanied by beautiful girls. He had never enjoyed this kind of treatment. His heart beat faster.

It's just that the faces of Sang Qing and Liu Fengjin really made Ye Qing lose his appetite for anything.

Perhaps it was because the blow was too great, but after Sang Qing sat down, he fiercely gulped down a mouthful of white wine.

Two ounces of white wine was gulped down by Sang Qing. He fiercely spat at the girl beside him.

Liu Fengjin also raised her glass. She laughed and wanted to drink with Ye Qing.

"Director Liu, Boss Sang. Let's not beat around the bush. If you have something to say, just say it. "Ye Qing took a deep breath and said.

Sang Qing's eyes and face were red.

With a large business, the expenses were naturally large. In order to get the order, Sang Qing had invested a lot. He had bought eight large mining saws. If they were left idle for even a day, he would lose a large sum of money.

At this point, regardless of whether Ye Qing was the mysterious boss who had mastered the high-tech carving technology, he had no choice but to bleed a little.

"I'll give you 37 yuan for a piece of curbstone. I'll give you 20% more for the carving machine."

Sang Qing made an offer that he thought was hard to refuse.

"I'm sorry, Boss Sang. I've already found a buyer for the curbstone and have signed a contract." Ye Qing regretfully sighed: "As for that high-tech carving machine, don't even think about it."

"We're both looking for money. There's no need to be so thorough." Sang Qing's face darkened.

"Haha ~" Ye Qing laughed sarcastically: "Speaking of thoroughness, Boss Sang should know who's the most thorough."

"Boss Sang's tone was quite big. You tore up the order and told me to sue you. Why are you begging me now?"

"That's right. I purposely stole your curbstone order." Ye Qing stood up from his chair and removed the small white hand on his arm: "Boss Sang, if you have the ability, then sue me. Let's see if I'm scared or not."

Ye Qing's choice was hard to understand for a businessman who had been smoothed out by life. He was only looking for money. Sang Qing actually agreed to lower the price of the curbstone to 37 yuan and even offered to buy the machines.

What was all the anger from before? If he just endured it, he would be able to earn an extra million.

But Ye Qing just couldn't swallow this anger. When the order for the six machines was torn up, Ye Qing's heart was filled with helplessness and humiliation. If he had to endure the humiliation in order to earn more money.

Then Ye Qing would rather not earn this money, but also to get back the original ground.

As for whether or not Sang Qing's background would cause a snowball effect, that was a matter for the future. It was something that Hulk One and Hulk Two needed to consider with their fists.

Sang Qing was almost angered to death. His order was stolen, and his original words were now returned to him. But he didn't have any countermeasures.

This feeling of helplessness due to the huge difference in technology made Sang Qing burn with rage.

Who do you think you are? You think that just because you got a few high-tech carving machines, you can step on my face?

From the bottom of his heart, Sang Qing didn't even look at Ye Qing properly. Powerful strength, and early social experience, let Sang Qing not put Ye Qing, this kind of powerless youth, in his eyes.

"Let's wait and see. When the time comes, you will pay the price for your choice today." Sang Qing gritted his teeth and said.

"Don't wait for the future. Do it now." Ye Qing sat down again: "I know that you used to be in society. I also know that you have a lot of young workers under you."

"Since I dared to steal your order, I naturally thought about the consequences. But I don't believe in evil, especially you, Sang Qing. "

The atmosphere in the room instantly froze. The three girls were like deer that heard gunshots. They immediately jumped up.

They were here to drink and make money, not to watch people fight and get caught in the crossfire.

They were better at reading men than fortune-tellers. The boss in front of them who spent a lot of money to invite them here was definitely not a serious businessman.

As for Ye Qing, the hot-bloodedness of a young man was displayed vividly on him. There was no one else in the room. If the two of them fought, it definitely wouldn't be as simple as seeing blood.

Liu Fengjin's mouth opened wider than a hippopotamus.

He had lived like a prince for many years. When had he ever encountered such a hostile situation? At this moment, he didn't care about eating from both sides. It was more likely that he wouldn't be beaten into a pig head.

"Ouch, my stomach doesn't feel well. I'll go to the washroom first." Liu Fengjin didn't use the washroom in the room. He hurriedly opened the door and ran out.

Sang Qing also stood up from his seat. His rough movements shook the exquisite porcelain tableware on the table and the seasonal fruits and vegetables cold dishes to the ground. It scared the waiters in the room and made them run away.

His eyes were fierce and the veins on his forehead were twitching.

"Dong, Ding Dong Ding Dong Ding Ling Ding Dong; Dong, Ding Dong Ding Ling Ding Dong …"

The unique ringtone of an iPhone broke the suffocating atmosphere in the room.

It was Ye Qing's phone in his pocket.

"I'll take this call." Ye Qing stiffly took out his phone. It was an unfamiliar local number.

It was an old iPhone 4 with a broken screen. The girls next to him stared so hard that their contact lenses almost fell out.

"Who is it?" Ye Qing tried to adjust his tone.

The other side of the phone was silent for a moment. Then a slightly hoarse and gentle female voice came through: "Is this Ye Qing? I'm Zhang Zhitong."

If it wasn't for the current situation being too serious and too tense.

Ye Qing would definitely have a good chat with Zhang Zhitong and reminisce about the past.

The current situation was really inappropriate ~

"How did you get my number?" Ye Qing asked a question that he had already guessed.

"I just returned to Zhongyun. Do you have time tonight? Can you come out and get together with your junior high school classmates?" Zhang Zhitong's tone was very sincere.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I don't have time tonight." Although Ye Qing remembered what happened in the past, after so many years, he was too calculative.

"How about this? I'll be the host tomorrow and invite today's classmates to get together again."

"You're still thinking about how I wronged you that year." Zhang Zhitong was a bit resentful: "Since then, you haven't said a word to me for eight whole years. I'll treat you tomorrow, just the two of us. "

"I'll definitely be there tomorrow." This really wasn't the time to chat. After agreeing to the invitation, Ye Qing directly hung up the phone.

A few male attendants wearing work clothes and crew-cut hair squeezed in. Their wary eyes jumped back and forth between Ye Qing and Sang Qing.

"Sir, this is a restaurant. If you want to fight, please do it outside on the road." The head waiter with a tie gestured for them to leave.

"Just you wait." Sang Qing left a harsh sentence. He didn't even look back as he squeezed past the male attendants and left.

Sang Qing walked quickly into the underground parking lot. A brand new black Mercedes-Benz E400L beeped as Sang Qing approached.

Ye Qing started the Wuling Light van. At this moment, the Monster Factory had finished its upgrade. Ye Qing didn't have time to look at it. He first recalled Hulk One and Hulk Two to the Monster Factory.

Then he leisurely followed behind the brand new black Mercedes-Benz.

Sang Qing naturally recognized Ye Qing's van. His face was as gloomy as water. He took out his phone and made a call.

The content of the call was very simple. He told the person on the other side to quickly drive over. There was something he needed to deal with here.

When they got on the dimly lit Liangjiang Road, Sang Qing looked through the reflection mirror. The old Wuling Light van was still behind them.

"You want to have fun? How can I not help you?" Sang Qing exhaled a breath of alcohol and laughed.

Beep Beep Beep!

The van behind the Mercedes-Benz suddenly changed its lights. Then the van suddenly accelerated as if it was clockwork.

Sang Qing thought it was going to overtake him. Just when he was about to let the Mercedes-Benz roar, the Wuling Light viciously slammed into him from the side.

A sound like muffled thunder!

This brand new Mercedes-Benz E-Class sedan didn't even have time to tear off the decals before it was smashed by a Wuling Light van that was only worth a few wheels.

The huge impact deformed the left side doors of the Mercedes-Benz. A piece of the tempered glass window was shattered.

Sang Qing never had the habit of wearing a seat belt. But the Mercedes-Benz's excellent safety features and the air curtain that popped up above the driver's door prevented Sang Qing from getting hurt.

The pitiful Wuling Light van's front bumper was smashed into pieces. The engine cover was also severely dented. The lights were also shattered.

"Are you f * cking sick? What did my Mercedes-Benz do to you?"

The brand new Mercedes-Benz was damaged. Sang Qing almost cried. Men usually treat their cars as important as their little lover. Not to mention the one that was worth nearly a million.

Ye Qing shook his dizzy head. He got off the car and walked to the front of the Mercedes-Benz.

Ye Qing didn't waste any words with him. He directly took out his phone and dialed three numbers: "Hello ~ 110? I had a car accident in front of Tianranju on Liangjiang Road."

"On the road next to Tianranju. I know the driver. He is the boss of Jiangshan Stone."

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