The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City

Chapter 527 You Didn't Annoy Him?

Originally, He Zixuan thought that Fang Chuan would not be able to find a place here at all, because people who are generally okay must book in advance.

And this 9th Five-Year Supreme Private Room is generally not used, unless it is used by people who are very expensive and have extraordinary identities.

For example, underworld giants like He Zixuan's father are also used by talents at the helm similar to major consortia.

Fang Chuan is just a boss from a small county town, and he has set up a company on the road in Yizhou City, calling himself a small person in the Fang Group.

How can he be able to enter this ninety five supreme private room?

He became angry at once, strode over, and asked, "What's the matter, why did this private room let them in?"

The woman receiving her frowned. Of course, she knew He Zixuan and knew that this person could not be offended.

She quickly smiled and said, "Master Xuan, this is what our boss meant."

"How is it possible?" How could He Zixuan believe that if Boss Hu meant it, wouldn't it be proof that Fang Chuan was equivalent to the helm of a consortium?

"It's true." The woman quickly smiled, "If Master Xuan doesn't believe it, please call our boss to confirm."

"What don't you believe?" Fang Chuan glanced at He Zixuan, "Where do I eat, do I need you to take care of it?"

He Zixuan took a sip of water when he heard Fang Chuan's words, and said, "Where do you eat, it has nothing to do with me, but it's a rule not to eat here."

"What rules?" Fang Chuan smiled faintly.

He Zixuan bit his scalp and said: "This private room, only my father's generation, or the identity of the helm of the consortium, can entertain guests in it, you can't."

He looked at the receiving woman and said angrily: "You must have made a mistake. Give them a change quickly, otherwise, if someone else knows about it, you can't ask for it."

"But..." The woman looked embarrassed. She was a bit unbelief before, but the boss repeatedly told her to let her know that Fang Chuan was indeed a distinguished guest of that level.

Fang Chuan waved his hand, stopped the woman talking, and looked at He Zixuan: "First, I am going to eat here today. Second, you will know in the future that your dad has to bow his head by three points when he sees me. Third. , You have to insert another sentence today, I beat your dad to not even know you, believe it or not?"

"You!" He Zixuan was inexhaustible, Fang Chuan's three sentences, one sentence more hurtful, one more overbearing.

Normally, he Zixuan is the one who is domineering, when did he let this person also do the hegemony?

He still wanted to speak, but when he saw Fang Chuan's unkind look in his eyes, he couldn't help being a little confused.

Fang Chuan waved his hand: "Get out of here, don't bother us if it's okay. If you feel upset, just call to confirm."

As he said, he turned around and walked into the private room. At the same time, he said to the woman who was receiving: "Come in, we want to order food."

"Yes, Mr. Fang." The woman was also shocked by Fang Chuan's domineering, and it was the first time she saw He Zixuan cripple.

However, she feels very refreshed, this He Zixuan usually does not drink them less.

"This..." Before He Zixuan could react, the door of the private room had already slammed and closed.

He has a feeling of being ignored and despised.

He took a deep breath, and Fang Chuan's hatred rose by a few points. He quickly took out the phone and called Boss Hu.

"Uncle Hu, how did your Ninety-Five Supreme Private Room receive such a person today?" As soon as he connected, he asked in a humiliating voice.

Boss Hu was taken aback and was shocked: "You didn't annoy him, did you?"

"No." He Zixuan was confused, "Isn't he just a local boss from a small county town? What qualifications does he have to go to that private room?"

"Zixuan, he is not as simple as the county boss." Boss Hu said quickly, "You don't want to mess with him. Okay, I have something here. You have fun."

After speaking, Boss Hu quickly hung up the phone.

He Zixuan felt even more upset when he heard it. He felt that Boss Hu didn't want to talk to him because he had offended Fang Chuan.

He gritted his teeth: "Fang, you will remember that you will die in my hands soon, haha!"

A fierce smile flashed across his hideous face, and after that, he turned and walked across the corridor.

And Fang Chuan was already sitting in the magnificent, high-end atmosphere, while ordering Tang Guokun, he observed He Zixuan with his spiritual knowledge.

What He Zixuan said just now was completely heard by him, and he couldn't help but smile slightly.

He knew before that He Zixuan would not give up easily, but he didn't put He Zixuan in his eyes either.

He Zixuan's killing intent towards him now made him decide that once He Zixuan angered him, he would kill him directly.

Of course, this did not affect his mood, because He Zixuan had not yet reached the importance of affecting his mood.

The Ninety-Five Supreme Private Room of Mingde Restaurant not only gives people a high-end, high-end feeling, but also provides meticulous service.

This time, Fang Chuan and others were very satisfied with the meal.

The dishes in their restaurant are indeed worthy of their time-honored brand. After people eat it, they will want to come again.

Tang Guokun and his wife were very satisfied with this meal, and they were happy all the way.

For Tang Guokun, this prospective son-in-law is good, and it seems that his identity in Yizhou City is not that simple on the surface.

After a meal, they also learned a lot about Fang Chuan.

What surprised them most was that Fang Chuan's hometown turned out to be a village in a county seat. Everything he owned was done by himself.

Tang Guokun had to accept this.

And Tang Yueying was also the first time to know Fang Chuan's life experience, because Fang Chuan's school resume did not have his native place.

She looked at Fang Chuan with even more admiration, and she felt even more positive in her heart.

After dinner, Fang Chuan carried them to Tang Yueying's community, parked the car in the underground garage, and helped carry the big bags upstairs together.

Arriving upstairs, Tang Yueying made tea, cut the fruit, and asked Fang Chuan to chat with the elderly.

Fang Chuan's good communication skills made Tang Guokun and his wife laugh, and it was ten o'clock in the evening as soon as the time passed.

"Well, that's it for today. You guys should rest earlier. I'll go to bed with you. Mom." Tang Guokun smiled and stood up and said.

"Yes, let's go to bed." Su Ya also got up and looked at Fang Chuan. The mother-in-law looked at her son-in-law, and liked it more and more.

Fang Chuan smiled and said, "Then I will go back first."

"How can it be!" Su Ya quickly said, "You can't stop staying with Yingzi because we are here. You have been in love for more than two years. Do you think we are old-fashioned?"

Tang Guokun also smiled and said, "Yeah, it's so late, so don't go back. Okay, that's it."

"Then... Yingzi." Fang Chuan turned around and turned to Tang Yueying: "I won't go back?"

"If you don't go back, it will be fine if we are not here, we are very enlightened." Su Ya smiled, as if wishing them to hold their grandson earlier.