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Zhao Quan and the other two ordered another bottle of wine and continued to eat on the table.    

    

As for the threat from the young man, they didn't mind at all.    

    

However, the young man didn't seem to mind. Although he wasn't a big person, he was a man of his word.    

    

Just as dinner was about to end, four cars suddenly sped over and stopped in front of the hotel.    

    

The next moment, a man in his 30s got off the leading imported Land Rover.    

    

He had a crew cut, a big golden chain, and a tattoo.    

    

He walked three steps and swung the large golden chain in front of him. It was as if he had a string of Buddhist beads hanging in front of him.    

    

More than ten lackeys followed behind him, and the most eye-catching one was naturally the young man with gauze wrapped around his ears.    

    

"Brother-in-law, it was them who hit me. I already told them your name, yet they still hit me. They even scolded you for being a good-for-nothing!"    

    

The big golden chain ignored his brother-in-law by the side and walked straight to Jin Yuji's front with a cheap smile on its face.    

    

"Director Jin, what a coincidence to meet you here."    

    

"You are a sh * t stirring stick. You really live up to your name. You're everywhere!"    

    

Jin Yuji actually knew about the big golden chain. This made Zhao Quan feel a little surprised.    

    

Then Jin Yuji introduced him to Lee Jiaoshi, "Lee Jiaoshi, nicknamed the dung stirring stick. There were also people who called him the chief of the rod, the one who made coal mines, and the one who had money. He had a bunch of underlings under him. But it's amazing. "    

    

...    

    

But Lee Jiaoshi obviously did not recognize this. He said with a smile," Director Jin is joking. That was all because the brothers in the underworld praised me. "    

    

After saying that to Jin Yuji with a smile, Lee Jiaoshi pulled the young man behind him, whose eyes were filled with confusion, over.    

    

Without saying another word, he slapped his big mouth!    

    

"Who the f * ck are you talking nonsense about to trick me to come over? This is Director Jin, the general manager of QZ Group!"    

    

"You piece of trash. Don't call me brother-in-law anymore. Your sister and I have divorced a long time ago."    

    

"If you dare to cause trouble outside with my name again, I will f * cking kill you!"    

    

He cursed. He kept praising the young man like a chick pecking at rice.    

    

After teaching his former brother-in-law a lesson, Lee Jiaoshi pulled a chair and sat down on the table. He picked up a glass of red wine and poured it into his cup.    

    

"Come, I'll apologize on behalf of my useless former brother-in-law. I'm sorry about what happened today. " Although I don't know the two of you, since you are Director Jin's friends... Then we're just good friends."    

    

Let me introduce myself. I am Lee Jiaoshi, a good friend of Chief Jin. After drinking this glass of wine, we will be good friends from now on! "    

    

Lee Jiaoshi was still talking when Jin Yuji splashed the glass of wine on the floor. She then put the empty glass back on the table.    

    

Lee Jiaoshi was very embarrassed, "Director Jin, what do you mean?"    

    

Jin Yuji replied very calmly, "It's not interesting. I just want to ask you when we became good friends. Why didn't I know? This friend can also force one side to make friends? "    

    

Looking at Jin Yuji who did not give him any face, Lee Jiaoshi smiled and shook his head.    

    

"Director Jin, are you not giving me face and not treating me as a friend?"    

    

Jin Yuji replied with a smile. "Why should I treat you as a friend? Are you worthy?"    

    

Lee Jiaoshi put down the wine glass and raised his thumb, "Jin Yuji, you are really stubborn."    

    

Obviously, this Lee Jiaoshi was going to be fierce.    

    

So in the next moment, before Jin Yuji could turn hostile, a bottle of wine and the wine in the glass smashed onto Lee Jiaoshi's face.    

    

The wine cup shattered in an instant, and the wine stained Lee Jiaoshi's face.    

    

Zhao Quan just threw away the wine cup. The dozen or so brothers who followed Lee Jiaoshi into the room rushed over with a huff. All of them were aggressive and fierce, as if they wanted to peel off Zhao Quan's flesh and eat him alive.    

    

But in the next moment, Lee Jiaoshi stretched out a hand, signaling his restless brothers to shut up and stop.    

    

He wiped the alcohol off his face with his palm. In the end, the broken glass even scraped his hand and face.    

    

Although it was only a flesh wound, it looked like his face was covered in blood. It was quite horrifying.    

    

Lee Jiaoshi used a tissue to wipe his hand and face, then looked at Zhao Quan.    

    

"Go. Go to the kitchen and put the hand that threw the cup into the meat grinder. Help me fry a plate of pork ribs. I'll try it."