Rebirth: Earn Hundreds Of Billions At The Beginning, Buy Boss Yang

Chapter 0341: Zong Fuli Is A Waiter At The Beijing Hotel



Chapter 0341: Zong Fuli Is A Waiter At The Beijing Hotel

Zong Qinghou pulled out his belt while kicking Zong Fuli on the ground.

Finally, Zong Fuli's inner line of defense was completely broken.

"sorry Sorry."

"I dare not, I dare not."

"Don't hit me, don't hit me, Dad, I was wrong, Mr. Zhou, I was wrong."

At this moment, Zong Fuli rolled on the ground in pain and kept begging for mercy, which lasted for nearly ten minutes.

"Okay."

"I'm not an unreasonable person."

Zhou Yang looked at the one-third of the cigar left, and put it in the ashtray casually. The feeling in his heart was completely relieved. Now Zong Fuli didn't even have the courage to look at Zhou Yang.

"It is determined

 …

"As long as President Zhou vents his anger."

Zong Qinghou only had such a child, so hitting her made him feel even more uncomfortable.

But for the sake of the company, Zong Qinghou could only do this.

"Muyan comes in and takes Miss Zong to the hospital."

"Just go to my private hospital."

Zhou Yang said calmly.

Then Zong Qinghou also gave Zhou Yang a grateful look. It was obvious that Zhou Yang wanted to let go, how could Zong Qinghou, an old fox in the business world, not know.

"Send your bodyguards over there."

"Don't spread the word about this 713.

Zhou Yang continued to give instructions to Zong Qinghou.

"Yes, yes, thank you Mr. Zhou for your concern.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhou."

Zong Qinghou has been in a mess for a long time now, how could he think of this, and hurriedly arranged for the bodyguards at the door to escort him.

"You go back first, I'll make an appointment with Mr. Zhong tonight."

"The beverage industry still has great prospects, and it is impossible for one company to monopolize the entire market."

"Even if your Wahaha really falls, there will definitely be a second Wahaha standing up.

Zhou Yang saw the matter very thoroughly, since Zong Qinghou was so humble, there was no need for him to have the same knowledge as him.

"thank you."

"Mr. Zhou, I promise that in the future, you will be the only one to follow!"

"Thank you Mr. Zhou..."

Zong Qinghou, who was sixty-five years old, was crying like a child.

"Well, everyone is just a businessman looking for money."

Zhou Yang said lightly.

Zhong Jisui was, of course, very happy to hear that Zhou Yang asked him out. Usually, when he found an excuse to meet Zhou Yang, he would be stopped by his assistant.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhou, I will definitely come early."

"And Zong Qinghou?"

"How could there be him?"

Zhong (dbce) Yan Sui was taken aback for a moment, and asked in puzzlement.

"It's very simple, it's better to support a Wahaha to compete with yourself than another Wahaha to compete with you!"

Zhou Yang said lightly, this truth is too simple and easy to understand, and soon Zhong Xingkui understood it.

After making an appointment, a few people went straight to the Capital Hotel in the evening. The history of this place is quite long.

Founded in 1900, Jingcheng Hotel is the first five-star hotel in Beijing, adjacent to the Forbidden City and Wangfujing Commercial Street.

The Capital Hotel also hosted the first state banquet.

Zhou Yang chose this place very carefully. Everyone else needs to make a reservation for the VIP private room, but Zhou Yang doesn't need it.

Being able to eat here not only gives face to several people, but also shows off one's own supernatural means.

"The Capital Hotel?"

"VIP room?"

"Isn't this closed to the outside world?"

Zong Qinghou looked at the address sent by Zhou Yang, his face was also full of doubts.

"Dad... I won't go."

"I…………"

Zong Fuli had just come out of the hospital. Although it was a skin trauma, even with the best medicine, it would take time.

"go!"

"Must go, there's no need for a waiter tonight.

"You took care of serving the tea and water for me, let's see how much my father has to pay for your stupid behavior!"

Zong Qinghou said viciously, not giving his daughter a good face at all.

The time Zhou Yang set was seven o'clock, and Zong Qinghou arrived at the Jingcheng Hotel at six o'clock. After waiting for an hour, Zhou Yang and Zhong Jiaokui arrived together.

"coming."

Zhou Yang simply greeted Zong Qinghou.

"I have to come early, I can't let Mr. Zhou and Mr. Zhong wait for me."

Zong Qinghou's low voice made Zhong Dan feel comfortable for a while.

"You are too polite, come in if you feel like it!"

Although Zhong Qisui was polite, he didn't look at Zong Qinghou at all.

After entering the private room, Zong Fuli took over the position of the waiter, pouring tea and wine for the three of them enduring the pain, and even serving the food was her responsibility.

Even after entering the private room, she consciously didn't serve the table.

"Eat and chat."

"Look at the drink now, Coca-Cola and Pepsi."

"It's terrible to have completely monopolized the Coke industry."

Zhou Yang pointed to the Coke on the table and said, of course, the meaning of it and the meaning of on-demand, the two old foxes understood instantly.

"Boss Zhou's words are indeed good, but if I want to cooperate, he has to agree."

"After all, we have been at a disadvantage in the past few years, and we have even been severely suppressed.

Zhong Jisui was talking, intentionally or unintentionally, he looked at Zong Qinghou who was sitting across from him.

"Boss Zhong's words make sense, as the so-called one moment and another moment."

"You own the majority of our company now, we can't fight money, are you right?"

Zong Qinghou spoke cautiously at this time, for fear that the other party would catch him later.

"Hehe, have a cup, sir.

"It's rare that everyone can sit together today."

After saying this, Zhou Yang raised the wine glass in his hand to signal to the two of them.

Simply interrupt the topic just now, and now I only need to mention it, and then there is the matter of fine wine.

Sure enough, Zong Qinghou is definitely an old fox, and he can understand Zhou Yang's intentions with his casual movements.

After touching a glass of wine, Zong Qing hurriedly picked up the glass and began to express his opinion.

"Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhong, I, Zong Qinghou, didn't know good and bad before, but I hope you will give me a chance.

"Of course, it is also an opportunity for Wahaha. In the future, you will make plans for the domestic market, and I will fully implement them."

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

"That's not okay."

Zhong Yuxuan said with some dissatisfaction.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the room was somewhat awkward, and Zhou Yang was watching the play from the sidelines, keeping silent.

"this……………"

Zong Qinghou felt a little overwhelmed immediately, he didn't know what kind of medicine Zhong Jingsui was selling in the gourd, and he looked at Zhou Yang for help.

It's a pity that Zhou Yang's attention at this time was all on the handle in his hand, as if he didn't know the delicate atmosphere between the two of them at all.

"Three cups of wine will be fined, and the next one will not be an exception.

Zhong Yansui looked at his old enemy, who was being played with like this by him, and his mood became better.

Although Nongfu Spring and Wahaha did not deal with each other before, Zhou Yang was in the middle to mediate, and everyone is out to make money, so it should be given a step.

"Okay, okay, as long as Mr. Zhong is not angry with me, don't say three glasses, so what if I drink three more glasses?"

For a simple meal, Zhou Yang and Zhong Jisui were very satisfied with Zong Qinghou's attitude, so they agreed to Zong Qinghou's cooperation. .


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