Doomsday Rise

Why do you say the face is different? The main reason is that this person looks a bit too ugly, with a rosaceous nose, protruding ears, a lion's mouth* burst teeth, a yellow complexion, and only a pair of normal eyes.

"Mr. Zhao!" Wu Tianhua immediately greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Section Chief Wu, it's really a sin to keep you waiting, and I'm so sorry." Zhao Kangcheng stretched out his hands to shake Wu Tianhua's hand, and shook it vigorously a few times, with an extremely enthusiastic attitude. Liu Weian glanced at the time, it was 19:59, and it was exactly on time.

"Let me introduce you." Wu Tianhua and Zhao Kangcheng exchanged a few words, turned sideways, and let Liu Wei'an out, "This is Liu Wei'an, Mr. Liu." A trace of surprise flashed in Zhao Kangcheng's eyes, Wu Tianhua There is a hint of imperceptible respect in his attitude, and the important thing is that his introduction is very simple. Generally speaking, only the sons and daughters of the great masters would introduce them in this way, otherwise, there would always be a position of manager or boss of Mo Mou’s company. There is also endless money to spend at work, and there is a lofty status without being in politics. A name, or even a surname can mean many things.

"Hello Mr. Zhao, I have admired your name for a long time." Liu Weian clasped his fists, but it was not the usual handshake. Attitude? It can't be called respectful, nor can it be said to be negligent. Anyway, it's very casual and natural.

"Hello Mr. Liu." Zhao Kangcheng also clasped his fists together, smiling brightly. He has seen countless people, but at this time he is a little confused.

"This is my brother-in-law, Zhou Xingchen, you can just call him Xiao Zhou, he has been sitting in a small office all the time, people have become stupid, take him out for a walk, to see and see." Wu Tianhua pushed Zhou Xingchen away come out.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao." Zhou Xingchen looked away from the hovering car, his voice stuttering. This luxurious car really shocked him. I often see hovering cars flying around in the sky, but this is the first time I have watched them from such a close distance. It is indeed many times better than my own broken car, with smooth lines and a beast-like arrogance. People can't help but want to touch it, and they don't know what it feels like to sit in it.

"Hello." Zhao Kangcheng had seen a lot of people like Zhou Xingchen, but he didn't show any look of contempt, and he greeted people warmly.

After saying a few words, the group entered Yu'er Pavilion. As soon as I entered the gate, I saw a group of people coming down from the second floor. The leader was a big fat man, twice the size of others, with a big belly, which was very conspicuous. This person is none other than the boss of Happy Mineral Water, Yang Hongjun. Liu Wei'an's heart suddenly moved, and when the two groups of people passed by, he suddenly made a sound.

"Boss Yang."

"Are you—" Yang Hongjun paused, turned to look at Liu Weian, and asked after making sure he was calling him.

"Two nights ago, I met Mr. Yang at the Eastern Han Auction in Huangsha City. I didn't expect to see a real person now. If you take the liberty to bother me, don't be surprised." Liu Wei'an said with a smile.

"Where is it, within a few days, it is fate to be able to meet for the second time." Yang Hongjun was puzzled, but as a successful businessman, he was best at dealing with various situations, with a smile on his face, "At that time, there were many people at night. It's my disrespect to recognize the young master." As soon as he raised his footsteps, he was about to leave, but Liu Weian's next words immediately made his footsteps fall back to the original place.

"How dare you, I was not on the first floor at the time, so Mr. Yang would naturally not see me. I went up first. Mr. Yang, you are busy."

Yang Hongjun narrowed his eyes, isn't he on the first floor? That's the second floor! The Eastern Han Auction has only two floors in total. The boxes on the second floor are either rich or expensive, and it took him a lot of effort to get one, so he unconsciously said with a little distance and a little more sincerity: "I'm also picking up a friend, which box is the young master in, since there is a fate , I will naturally have a drink later."

"It's easy to say!" Liu Wei'an smiled slightly.

"Box 401." The service lady who led the way had a wink.

Yang Hongjun narrowed his eyes again. The higher the level, the rarer it is. There are four floors in Yu'er Pavilion, and even ordinary members are not eligible to enter the fourth floor.

Only VIP members can enter. Although it is just a restaurant, under Yang Yuer's management, it has the status of a club. Looking at the back of Liu Wei'an leaving, he couldn't help waving to the lobby manager on the first floor.

"Who is this son?"

"Mr. Yang, although you are our regular customer, you also know the rules of Yu'er Pavilion. We cannot disclose customer information casually." The lobby manager refused with a smile.

"I'm going to toast later. I can't even know what it's called. You can see that I'm not doing something bad." Yang Hongjun said dissatisfied.

"This person was received by our manager Yang himself." The lobby manager pondered for a moment, then said in a low voice: "I just heard faintly that this person has a diamond membership card, and his surname is Liu."

"Thank you." Yang Hongjun's heart was shocked, and he finally understood who Liu Weian was, his surname was Liu. How can ordinary people have a diamond membership card?

"Master Liu knows Mr. Yang?" Zhao Kangcheng couldn't help asking.

"I don't know him. You have seen him too. I know him, but he doesn't know me." Liu Wei'an said naturally.

Zhao Kangcheng stopped talking, and was a little uncertain about the relationship between the two of them. Judging from their conversation, they did not know each other, but judging from Yang Hongjun's arrogant and respectful attitude, it didn't seem like he didn't know Liu Weian. Who is Yang Hongjun? He is a well-known fat man in the country. He is a well-known entrepreneur in the country. Compared with Yang Hongjun, he is just a junior. When people were talking, he didn't even have the right to intervene. Such a person treated Liu Weian with such an attitude, which had to be thought-provoking.

Entering the box, the dishes have just been prepared, and the dishes have been delivered like water. There are a total of sixteen dishes, four cold dishes, four hot dishes, four hard dishes and four signature dishes. The table can hardly fit. It is extremely exquisite, full of fragrance, excellent in color and aroma, and the wine is good wine. Liu Wei'an doesn't know it, but Zhao Kangcheng knows it.

A big brand that has been around for hundreds of years, Yipinxiang, the most important thing is that this wine has become a tribute now, and it is basically not available in the market. Even with his worth, the family only kept two bottles, one of which was given to him by the old man before, and he was reluctant to drink it all the time. The look he looked at Liu Wei'an became more and more unpredictable.

Originally, he thought it was just an ordinary dinner, but because Wu Tianhua's face was not in the way, and because he happened to be here for inspection today, he agreed to come down by the way, but he didn't expect to meet a big crocodile.

"Mr. Zhao, I don't understand business matters. This time, it is also an attempt. However, I have also heard a saying that doing business is like making friends. Once you become friends, you don't have to worry about no business. If the business succeeds , but the human touch is gone, and this business will not grow, let's eat first, eat and drink enough, and then talk about other things, what do you think?" Liu Wei'an spoke first.

"Mr. Liu, what you said is very suitable for my old Zhao. To be honest, I am also a person who has suffered. After seeing so many delicious foods, I still have to say those hypocritical things. If I don't say it, I will definitely feel it in my heart." It's the best way to look down on me." Zhao Kangcheng laughed.

Zhou Xingchen automatically became the role of a servant, filled everyone with wine, and when he sat down, he realized that the three of them had already eaten, and cursed inwardly: You are too careless.

The four of them gobbled up the meal, and it was so windy. Compared with Wu Tianhua, Wu Tianhua was the most elegant. After all, he came from a serious academic class. Zhao Kangcheng was the worst, sometimes grabbing with his hands, followed by Liu Wei'an, who was too fast. . The movement of chopsticks is like flying, whether it is the movement of the hands or the clenching of the mouth, it is amazingly fast, two to three times faster than the average person, and the appetite is amazing. Half of the food on a large table went into the stomach.

Everyone else put down their chopsticks, but he was the only one who was still eating. After finishing the pot of soup, he burped comfortably. When he raised his eyes, Wu Tianhua and the three of them looked at him like a monster.

"I'm still growing, so I eat a little more."

"Mr. Liu, I've convinced you. You are straightforward and unpretentious. You can tell how you behave when you eat. I can't lose money if I do business with you." The more Zhao Kangcheng watched, the more he felt that Liu Weian was very similar to himself.

"Mr. Zhao, what's your name? You're too old-fashioned. You can call me by my name if you can afford it. Xiao Liu is also fine, and Wei An is also fine." Liu Wei'an was relieved, and from the looks of it, the business was almost done.

"Okay, then I'll ask you to call you Wei An, and you don't want to be Mr. Zhao. We don't care about our status. We don't care about our age. There is a generation gap in calling uncle. Brother is just right." Zhao Kangcheng said.

"Brother Zhao." Liu Weian picked up the cup and clinked it, then looked up and drank it all. A gust of coolness flowed into the throat, instantly transformed into flames, and the burning throat was dried up. At this moment, the pattern of the starry sky lit up, and the fiery heat receded like a tide, and turned into coolness again, and the whole person immediately felt comfortable, a little The rich aroma of wine emanates from the lungs.

"Good!" Zhao Kangcheng yelled, he ate without pretentiousness, and drank refreshingly. Such a young man, let alone aristocrats, is rare even if he is a commoner.

Just at this time, there was a knock on the door, and Zhou Xingchen jumped up.

"I'm going to open the door."

The person who came in was none other than Yang Hongjun, a big fat man, followed by a waiter, carrying two bottles of wine and a pinch of incense.

"Mr. Liu, I didn't recognize you before, so I punished myself with a drink." Yang Hongjun put his posture very low in the first sentence, and before Liu Wei'an could react, he had already drunk a glass of wine, his face was not red and he was not out of breath. , The alcohol capacity is amazing.

"Mr. Yang is polite, please sit down, please sit down." The smile on Liu Wei'an's face grew happier.

"You are Mr. Zhao, come on, let's have a drink." After Yang Hongjun sat down, his eyes fell on Zhao Kangcheng.

"Hello Mr. Yang, I'm Zhao Kangcheng, you can call me Xiao Zhao, I respect you." Zhao Kangcheng stood up as if shocked by electricity, flattered.

"You don't need to be too polite, just sit down." Yang Hongjun looked down on Zhao Kangcheng, a down-and-out aristocrat, after all, he used to be an aristocrat, but now he thinks Zhao Kangcheng is quite cute, probably because he looks uglier than himself.

Yang Hongjun clinked a glass with Wu Tianhua and Zhou Xingchen again, Wu Tianhua was better, he knew to lower the glass, Zhou Xingchen was at a loss, he was already dazed after drinking a full glass of wine.