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Chapter 87 Song Qingshan Arrives

After saying that.

The middle-aged man, supported by a woman with heavy makeup, came directly to the group of security guards and asked, "Who are the captains?"

"I am the captain? Who are you?"

A slightly older security guard walked out and looked at the middle-aged man in confusion.

The middle-aged man smiled proudly, then took out his invitation letter and handed it to the security captain.

The security captain took it and just glanced at it, his face changed suddenly, and he quickly said respectfully: "It turns out it is Mr. Wang, I'm really disrespectful!"

"Don't say so much nonsense. This kid commits murder on me at the door of your hotel. You should know what to do, right?"

The middle-aged man said arrogantly.

"I understand!"

The security captain nodded quickly, not daring to neglect the slightest.

Because he knew in his heart that there was a gathering of big men in the upper echelons here today.

And anyone who can get this invitation letter.

Either they have power or at least they have to have tens of millions of dollars.

Ordinary people are not qualified at all.

so.

The security captain was so afraid of the middle-aged man.

Not to mention him, even the hotel general manager must be treated politely when he comes.

So without saying a word, he waved directly to the security guards behind him, pointed at Zhang Xiaobei and said viciously: "Beat this life-and-death boy to me, and then bombard him!"

"yes!"

The security guards nodded and were about to step forward.

"Wait a moment!"

The middle-aged man waved his hand and said with some dissatisfaction: "Is it as easy as just a beat?"

"Hehe, Mr. Wang, he beat you. We will help you vent your anger. Isn't this possible?"

The security captain asked with a flattering smile.

"Your mom!"

The middle-aged man glared at the security captain fiercely and said unhappyly:

"What is my identity? What is he? Now that he hit me, he just beat him up and drove him away, wouldn't that be too cheap?"

"What do you want to do?"

The security captain grabbed the back of his head and asked carefully.

"Take him to your underground parking lot for me. Today I have to break his legs!"

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said viciously.

And the look he looked at Zhang Xiaobei was about to eat people.

"this……"

The security captain seemed a little hesitant.

After all, no matter what, they are hotel security guards and not underworlds.

If this really breaks Zhang Xiaobei's leg and turns around and calls the police.

Then they can't afford to take care of it!

"What? I can't speak well, right? Do I need it? I'll call your general manager now?"

The middle-aged man's face darkened and he said coldly.

Hearing this.

The security captain's face changed suddenly.

If this really makes the middle-aged man call the general manager.

As a middle-aged man, his job is definitely going to be lost.

Thinking of this.

The security captain's face was extremely difficult to see.

See this.

The middle-aged man raised a smug sneer on the corner of his mouth, and reached out to pat the security captain on the shoulder: "Don't worry, do what I said. If anything happens, it will be mine. As long as you do this, you can do it better for me. After that, call your general manager immediately to praise you and ensure your bright future!"

I heard what the middle-aged man said.

The security captain's eyes lit up, and then without saying a word, waved to the security guards behind him, pointed at Zhang Xiaobei, and said viciously: "Capture this life-and-death boy for me!"

"yes!"

Without saying a word, the security guards rushed forward and surrounded Zhang Xiaobei.

The security captain walked forward, looked at Zhang Xiaobei, and said coldly: "Boy, don't blame me, blame you for offending someone you shouldn't have offended!"

"I didn't expect that the security guards at the Grand Green Hotel were all a bunch of dogs and were about to take action without any discrimination. Today I really saw it!"

Zhang Xiaobei's mouth curled slightly and said sarcastically.

"Hmph, I'm really looking for death!"

The security captain's face suddenly sank, and then ordered to the group of security guards: "Call me, take it to the underground parking lot after the fight, and then call!"

When the security guards heard this, they did not hesitate. They picked up the rubber sticks in their hands and were about to smash them towards Zhang Xiaobei.

See this scene.

The middle-aged man's face was covered with an arrogant smile.

"Go to die, die the poor!"

At this moment.

The scene of Zhang Xiaobei being beaten all over the ground was even seen in his mind.

"Stop it all!"

But at this moment.

A voice full of anger suddenly rang out from the hotel.

Everyone present was stunned and turned their heads to look in the direction where the sound came.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing an Italian handmade suit walking quickly towards the door with a gloomy face.

On him, the aura of a superior person was exuding from head to toe, and he had a unique identity at first glance.

See this.

A playful smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Xiaobei's mouth.

Because this person is nothing else, it is Song Qingshan!

After receiving the WeChat message from Zhang Xiaobei before, he quickly took the elevator from the hotel and prepared to greet Zhang Xiaobei in person.

Unexpectedly, he had just walked to the hotel lobby and saw this scene outside the gate.

This made him extremely angry.

"Dr. Song?"

The middle-aged man also recognized Song Qingshan at a glance, and then without saying a word, he hurriedly greeted him with a flattering face and said hello: "Mr. Song, we haven't seen each other for a long time when we parted in the company last time!"

"Who are you?"

Song Qingshan glanced at the middle-aged man and said in confusion.

"It's me, Wang Dashan, the general manager of Kunshan Building Materials Co., Ltd. I went to your company before and had talked with you about cooperation. Although it was not completed in the end, you are an idol in my heart. My admiration for you is like a surging river, and it's uncontrollable!"

The middle-aged man flattered Song Qingshan with a flattering face, trying to leave some deep impression on Song Qingshan.

After all, Qingyuan Group is Linhai’s largest real estate group.

If you can get along well with Song Qingshan and officially reach a cooperation with Qingyuan Group.

From then on, the building materials produced by his company will not have to worry about sales, and will definitely be able to go to the next level!

"oh!"

Song Qingshan nodded indifferently, then did not pay attention to Wang Dashan anymore, turned his head and looked at Zhang Xiaobei who was surrounded by a group of security guards, and asked with concern: "What's going on?"

Zhang Xiaobei had not had time to answer.
Chapter completed!
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