My Years As a Car Dealer

Chapter 0136: Wild Style Bar

Du Fan's friends who ate together found out that their companions were in conflict with others. They first looked at Zhang Hu's clothes. He didn't wear gold or silver, and he was ugly. He was probably an ordinary passerby. Bullied look.

Du Fan's five friends stood up, pushed aside the chairs, surrounded Zhang Hu, and cheered Du Fan aggressively:

"Boy, are you courting death?"

"You don't want to ask, who is my brother Du in this acre of Tianya community."

"Tired of living? Beat him."

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A Hu and the others in the distance found that Zhang Hu and Du Fan were in conflict. He pressed the table and was about to get up and come over to help fight.

The person Zhang Hu admired the most was Zhang Chen. He didn't talk much. He learned from Zhang Chen's style and had an idea in his heart.

After hinting at Ah Hu, Zhang Hu pretended to be surprised, and asked the dwarf with a trembling voice, "Are you Du Fan? The most popular anchor of the dirty broadcast?"

"Haha, are you afraid? There are millions of followers of labor and capital, and there are three religions in the seaside city. Who doesn't know me Du Fan? Who doesn't give labor and capital a little face in everything?" Zhang Hu's face, he waved his fist and threatened Zhang Hu, "Losing money, if you don't lose money, find someone to kill you today."

Two sentences are not finished, is this corrupted?

Zhang Hu despised this Du Fan in his heart, are you poor and crazy?

Despise is despised, but Zhang Hu deliberately pretended to be frightened and lured him to say: "What money should I lose? Why should I lose money to you?"

"In this acre of Tianya community, if the labor and management do not like you, you will lose money." Du Fan thought that Zhang Hu was frightened, and clamored, "Mental loss, lost wages, tea money, labor and management are concerned. You are also a poor man, so give it 200,000 carelessly."

Zhang Hu glanced at the crowd of onlookers nearby, and also caught a glimpse of the camera installed in the hotel, and obtained the evidence and evidence he wanted. Zhang Hu's attitude towards Du Fan was not so polite, and he ran on him with words.

"200,000? Are you crazy? What if the labor and capital are not given."

"Dare to give it? The labor and capital will kill you now." In front of so many people, Du Fan was repeatedly provoked by Zhang Hu. Angrily, one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. He waved his small fist and hit Zhang Hu in the cheek. .

Du Fan's chassis is low, his body is thin, and he doesn't have much strength. Zhang Hu easily retreats and dodges his attack.

Without waiting for Du Fan to rush over, Zhang Hu followed Zhang Chen's example, kicked the ground, twisted his waist and punched, and his right fist hit Du Fan's nose firmly.

With the sound of painful mourning, Du Fan's body fell to the side, blood flowed from his nose and sprayed in the air, and flew to the nearby people, splashing their heads and faces with stickiness almost red liquid.

"Fuck, how dare one person fight back against seven of his own? Is it too arrogant?" There were bursts of exclamations from the onlookers, and Zhang Hu was obliterated by the incredible gaze.

Du Fan fell to the ground, his awl face came into close contact with the ground, and when he hit him, he was screaming again.

Du Fan's friend hurriedly helped him up and asked anxiously, "How are you, Du Fan?"

Du Fan got up and fell to the ground. He felt that hot liquid was constantly flowing down the corner of his mouth. He touched his nose with his left hand, blood on the other hand, touched his nose with his right hand, blood on the other hand, and grinned in pain. The frightened face turned pale and called out directly.

"Du Fan, your nose, nose." One of Du Fan's friends pointed at his old face and stepped back in panic.

Others also noticed the strangeness, and their eyes widened in surprise.

"My nose, what's wrong with my nose?" Du Fan touched his nose with both hands in horror, and unexpectedly found that the originally straight nose turned to the right.

Du Fan touched his cheek again, and was surprised to find that not only was his nose like a broken branch, but his left cheek was also sunken: "Ah! My nose, my face, I'm disfigured."

"I took hyaluronic acid with a face-lifting needle, opened the corners of my eyes, and your face with the bridge of my nose padded is disfigured by you." Du Fan, who was furious, stood up from the ground, and angrily pointed at Zhang Hu who had just beaten him and howled. , "Labor and management want to kill you, kill you."

"I'm just self-defense, I just missed it." Zhang Hu pointed his finger at the onlookers and drew a half circle. After stopping, he pointed up to the surveillance camera on the roof of the hotel. He didn't take Du Fan's threat to heart at all. "The evidence is here, what can you do to me?"

Seeing Zhang Hu's sullen appearance that you are not afraid of the labor and management, Du Fan exploded with anger. He didn't think of the reason why he didn't call the police after being beaten. Dead Zhang Hu: "Come on, everyone, and kill him."

"Boy, you are courting death." Five or six of Du Fan's friends sneered and surrounded Zhang Hu. They squeezed the knuckles of their hands and made a clicking sound, thinking that five or six people would hit one, not three fingers. Catch the snails, be sure?

"Beat, beaten hard by labor and capital, kill people, labor and capital bear the burden." Du Fan kept intimidating Zhang Hu, and even took the lead in wanting to beat him.

Zhang Hu was still smiling and didn't care. Just as Du Fan's blood-filled fist was about to hit him in the face, a strong wind blew.

In Du Fan's eyes, a black shadow became bigger and clearer, and when he saw that it was a sole full of oil, the sole kicked his face hard.

"Mom."

Being kicked in the face, Du Fan only came and shouted "Mom", his body flew backwards, and knocked down a few friends, hitting a group of people with huge force Lying down on the ground.

Du Fan took hyaluronic acid, opened the corners of his eyes, padded the bridge of his nose, and the fat-filled old face was hot and uncomfortable. He covered his face and rolled back and forth on the ground, screaming like a heart-piercing pain.

It was Ah Hu who kicked Du Fan with his feet in time. His strength was surprisingly strong. Not only did Du Fan roll on the ground, but also his fallen companion was not much better.

Someone landed on the forehead, a big bag bulged on the forehead, and the hit was dizzy, and everyone had three heads.

Some people landed on their shoulders, sitting on the ground with their shoulders drooping down and unable to lift them up, unable to exert any strength.

Some people touched the ground with their noses on the ground, with blood all over their faces, and they looked like ghosts.

"Dare to fight the labor and capital? Today the labor and capital will not let you pay for the bankruptcy, and the labor and capital will give you your surname." Du Fan covered his face and spoke in an angry voice, but he let go, and everyone saw that his face had changed shape, and the crowd sounded. There was a shout.

One of Du Fan's friends pointed at his face, trembling all over, and his voice changed: "Du Fan, your face is all out of shape."

"Ah?" Du Fan's eyes burst into anger, and he forgot the pain in his body. He stood up to fight the man who beat him, "Brothers, for labor, I will pay for killing someone."

Du Fan and his gang stepped forward with a desperate attitude.

Ah Hu snorted coldly, and flashed in front of Zhang Hu, blocking him with his tall and burly body.

The strong men from the other Tiandi Hotel pushed aside the people in the way, came out of the crowd and stood beside Ah Hu, lined up in a row and looked down at Du Fan and his friends with cold eyes.

Six strong men with shaved heads and black vests.

Their statures are all over 1.8 meters tall, tall and sturdy.

Their exposed muscles are strong and well developed.

Their eyes were cold.

Their faces were hideous.

At first glance, it is the desperadoes licking blood on the head of the knife.

In front of them, Du Fan and the others, who were the same in number, were extremely thin, and their aura was completely crushed. Fight back.

Even a fool can guess that these strong men have a good relationship with Zhang Hu and are his reinforcements.

Du Fan's friends were resolutely cowardly, without the arrogance just now.

One by one, they backed away in horror, and forced smiles on their faces. They pointed at Du Fan and explained to Ah Hu: "We don't know this kid, we really don't."

Du Fan's friends retreated to the edge of the crowd, and regardless of Ah Hu's reaction, they turned around screaming and ran away.

Du Fan was also frightened by the strong Ah Hu and the others. He just wanted to escape regardless of the blood on his face, but when he followed the way of his friends and retreated to the edge of the crowd, the figures in front of him swayed and he was caught by Ah Hu and others. People blocked the way.

Ah Hu's task today was to repair Du Fan. They didn't take Du Fan's friend to heart at all, but they couldn't let the culprit escape.

With his mouth crooked and his nose slanted, Du Fan, whose entire face had been deformed, realized that he could not escape the clutches of the devil. He resisted with all his might, and began to boldly question Ah Hu loudly: "Who are you, and why are you beating people?"

"Labor and management are brave to see injustice." Ah Hu held his arms and sneered at the corner of his mouth. He admired Zhang Hu's little brain so much, "You bullied people first, and the labor and management couldn't stand it until they came to help."

If he finds Du Fan and fights, how can there be such a good excuse, beat Du Fan and make him not suspect Zhang Chen, just think it is a fight caused by a dispute.

"I want to call the police, I want to find the police, I want..." How could Du Fan believe Ah Hu's excuse, he also thought that it was the quarrel between himself and Zhang Hu that caused the trouble.

"It's no use when the police come. The labor and management have brothers who can be used as witnesses, and the hotel's surveillance cameras as physical evidence. It can all prove that you were the one who provoked trouble and blackmailed my brother." Ah Hu was impatient to talk nonsense and grabbed it. Du Fan's collar slapped his left cheek.

Du Fan's beaten head tilted to one side, and with a puff, the blood spat out of his mouth turned into a blood mist that enveloped a large space.

Ah Hu slapped Du Fan for half his life, but still didn't let him go.

"Where did your pride go?

Why are you not being arrogant?

Why don't you let my brother lose money?

…”

Ah Hu scolded and slapped, and the loud slaps shook the hearts of everyone watching the lively nearby.

At the beginning, Du Fan was still struggling to escape, but the more Ah Hu said, the more angry he became, and the more ruthless he hit, he lowered his head and said nothing after a few moments.

Ah Hu originally wanted to greet his brothers to beat him together, but who knew that Du Fan was so unbeaten, and there was no movement after a few moments, Ah Hu angrily threw Du Fan to the ground and spit on him Stop paying attention to him.

Zhang Hu and the strong man from the Two World Hotel came out of the hotel office, and happily raised the mobile phone in his hand at Ah Hu.

Ah Hu knew that he had obtained the evidence, and kicked Du Fan, who was like a dead dog, on the ground, and everyone left happily.

That night, Wang Lianshan at the headquarters of Dirty Broadcasting received complaints from fans. There were videos and pictures proving that Du Fan was fake, pointing out that he was originally a dwarf who had undergone plastic surgery and had an oddly ugly appearance, but he used technology to change his face and deceive him. Countless fans and dirty broadcast officials.

The evidence of Du Fan's falsification is overwhelming, and he cannot tolerate his sophistry.

Even if Wang Lianshan and Su Jingtian couldn't get in touch with Du Fan, they decided not to listen to his explanation. They just deleted the account and blocked the live broadcast room, ruining his contract and not paying him any salary.

Du Fan, who woke up in the hospital the next afternoon, found out that his live broadcast room was blocked by the official smear broadcaster, and the hundreds of thousands of wages that were about to be settled were also soaked in soup. He spit out old blood and rolled his eyes. Passed out again.

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When Ah Hu went to find Du Fan to avenge Zhang Chen, the people who stayed in the conference room on the top floor of Sihai Group were busy cleaning up the venue.

Sister Ji shouted and invited everyone to go to Tiandi Hotel for dinner, everyone happily drank some wine and went to get rid of bad luck.

After working so hard for so long, Du Fan was so angry that everyone wanted to drink some wine and relax.

Everyone was talking to each other about Ah Hu looking for Du Fan, but Zhang Chen instead found Xue Feng and asked him in a low voice, "Mr. Xue, the lobby on the first floor of my eldest sister's Tiandi Hotel is also idle, I want to create a theme What do you think about the bar?"

In fact, Zhang Chen still has something to say. He knows that Mu Qing's Angel Care Fund has an operating fund of 500 million yuan. money to pay medical bills for children.

Zhang Chen thought about Jijie's Tiandi Hotel, which is luxuriously decorated, backed by the largest second-hand car market in the seaside city, as well as nearby communities, schools and so on.

Jijie has a lot of brothers under her command, and she can recruit a lot of people without paying rent, so she can build a bar to attract customers.

Not to mention how profitable it is, as long as there is some profit, it will be enough to solve the dilemma she is facing now.

Xue Feng didn't expect Zhang Chen to have so many considerations. After thinking about it for a while, he told the truth: "Jiejie Tiandi Hotel does have advantages in terms of store location and personnel, but I don't think the bar is a high-quality investment project..."

Xue Feng denied his idea, Zhang Chen was not impatient, but quietly waited for his analysis.

"The investment in bars is not small, and the source of customers is the biggest problem." Xue Feng has never run a bar, but he is the big boss of Sanfeng Group. Good, "Jijie Tiandi Hotel is in a good location, but it is far away from the bar street in the seaside city. It has no own characteristics, so it is difficult to stand out and attract enough guests."

Xue Feng was not optimistic about Zhang Chen's proposal and thought it was not a high-quality investment project.

Zhang Chen nodded, not daring to say what he wanted the Angel Care Fund to invest in Jijie Bar.

However, Zhang Chen didn't give up. Hearing Xue Feng's analysis, he instead grasped the main point of running a bar, which is to have features.

How can it have its own characteristics?

Zhang Chen stared at Jijie in front of her, who was eight feet tall and had an eight-foot waist, and suddenly realized.

There are clear bars, hi bars, and all kinds of bars that sell dog meat.

There are so many strong men under Jijie, and she has hundreds of thousands of fans, so she can completely follow a unique style.

With a general idea in mind, Zhang Chen knew that this idea was too risky. Even if he pulled in the investment from the Angel Care Fund, if he lost, he would be so sorry to Mu Qing, Xue Feng, and so many sick children.

Zhang Chen decided to find a way to get enough money to invest in the bar by himself.

How to make money?

As Zhang Chen walked, he lowered his head and thought about this problem.

On your own salary?

Zhang Chen smiled wryly and shook his head in denial. Even though he could have millions of commissions and wages every month, he wanted to raise enough money to open a bar, but he didn't know how to save money for the year of the monkey.

His eyes swept across the rich and powerful Mu Qing and Xue Feng.

Suddenly Zhang Chen heard the voices of Jiang Dehao and Li Wen. He glanced at the arrogant and domineering couple and showed a smile. They were tall, short, fat and thin, and their size was just right...

Zhang Chen wanted to help Sister Ji solve the business problems, so he took her arm, the two walked side by side, and began to tell her his plan.

"Open a bar?" Sister Ji trusts Zhang Chen 100% unconditionally. She has no consideration for his suggestion, and supports him without any reason. She also thinks that the location of her Tiandi Hotel is good, and she uses the spare space on the first floor to open a restaurant. The bar can also let the idle younger brothers have something to do, instead of being bored every day, always thinking about fighting and causing trouble.

Out of her trust in Zhang Chen, Sister Ji agreed to this matter without even thinking about it, but she told Zhang Chen very embarrassed: "Sister, I don't have any money, otherwise, I wouldn't just give care to Mr. Mu's angels. The fund has given so little money.”

"I know you don't have any money." Zhang Chen smiled and said quietly, "I have everything to do with you. Just be ready."

Zhang Chen and Sister Ji discussed the specific matters of building a bar, but did not notice Jiang Fangyan behind him.

All their words were heard by Jiang Fangyan~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The little witch looked at Zhang Chen's back curiously, and wanted to know what kind of "wild route style bar" he was talking about, whether it was fun or not. lively.

A group of people descended to the dedicated parking lot on the Square of the Four Seas Group, and everyone was going to the Tiandi Hotel for dinner.

Wang Keqiang, the employees of the four-sea auto dealership, drove Wang Keqiang's Accord and the "Treasure of the Town Store" old Jetta.

Xue Feng and Xin Zhao drive a Toyota Alpha.

Chicken sister's car is her Taurus.

The car that Jiang Dehao and Li Wen drive is a relatively unprofessional car, it is a Rolls-Royce Phantom.

Jiang Dehao's driver opened the "suicide door" and respectfully invited the two bosses to get on the bus.

Jiang Dehao sat in the car in a big way, and snorted heavily at Zhang Chen who was passing by, his eyes showed contempt.

Li Wen's hatred for Zhang Chen was even more undisguised, and she cursed at his back in a low voice: "Poor."