Supreme Little Fisherman

  Chapter 711 Juyuan Restaurant

   "Qi Jie has made a decision here, the next step is to buy a restaurant..."

  Through the telegram, Zhou An dialed Feng Xiao's phone number, and said straightforwardly: "Mr. Feng, do you know where there are restaurants and restaurants for sale in the provincial capital?"

  Hearing Zhou An's words, Feng Xiao on the other side of the phone immediately patted his chest and promised: "Mr. Zhou, don't worry, I will leave this matter to me. I will call you as soon as I find it!"

  Feng Xiao was very efficient, but it took a quarter of an hour to drive to Zhou An to stay at the hotel.

   "Mr. Zhou, here are the materials you want." Feng Xiao respectfully presented a stack of materials.

   Zhou An looked at the information and muttered to himself: "Juyuan Hotel, is the price 40 million?"

  Although I have ample money, 40 million is still a little troublesome after all.

  Feng Xiao presented another check, and said flatteringly, "Mr. Zhou's fifty million is a thank you gift. Although it's a little tacky, I really don't know what gift you like. Please accept it."

   "Mr. Feng Xiao has a heart." Zhou An didn't have the slightest psychological burden to accept the check, let alone give Feng Xiao some opportunities to make money in the future.

  Feng Xiao stayed and drank tea for a while, said goodbye respectfully and left, Zhou An stopped a taxi and rushed to Juyuan Hotel.

  …

   In the lobby of Juyuan Hotel, the big boss of Juyuan Hotel, Lu Heng, an old man in Tang suit, poured Zhou An a cup of tea, and said in confusion, "I don't know what you can do for my little friend to come to my Juyuan Hotel?"

   Zhou An casually sipped some fragrant tea and looked at Lu Heng and said, "There is nothing else, just to buy this Juyuan Hotel. I want to open a restaurant here is the perfect place."

Before Lu Heng could speak, a sarcastic voice came from outside the gate of Juyuan Hotel: "It's really shocking that you want to buy the No. Laugh your teeth out!"

  Zhou An looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a group of Shamate youths walking in, surrounded by a short and fat youth.

  The chunky young man, surrounded by a group of Shamat followers, looked at Zhou An with contempt and said:

   "You little bastard, you heard what Mr. Zhang Hui said, you know how to get out of here!"

   "That's right! A pig's nose with scallions is inserted into what kind of elephant! Get out of here quickly! This Juyuan Hotel, Mr. Zhang Hui, is about to be booked!"

The short and fat young man named Zhang Hui looked at Zhou An and sneered, "Everyone in the catering industry knows that the price of Juyuan Restaurant is 40 million, and you, a poor man with less than 500 yuan in clothes, Do you have 40 million in cash?"

   "No." Zhou An shook his head indifferently, with a calm expression on his face.

  Hearing what Zhou An said, Zhang Hui sneered, and the sarcasm in his eyes became even more sarcasm: "Then do you have a bank loan or mortgage certificate?"

   "No." The corner of Zhou An's mouth curled up to mock his uncle.

Zhang Hui looked at Zhou An and smiled jokingly, the contempt in his eyes did not conceal the slightest bit: "You have no cash, and you can't get a loan. Why did you buy this Juyuan restaurant? Just because of your bragging skills ?Ha ha!"

   "Based on this! Is it enough?" Zhou An's voice fell, and he slapped the 50 million check donated to him by Feng Xiao on the table, his words were full of coldness.

  Seeing this huge check, Zhang Hui and his followers were taken aback for a moment, then looked at each other and sneered one after another:

   "Fifty million check? What kind of international joke! It must be fake!"

   "That's right, if this check is genuine, it will be the biggest joke in the world!"

  Zhang Hui said in a strange way: "Oh, everyone, don't say that. What if this check is real? If you are really brave, boy, why don't you ask Boss Lu Heng to confirm whether this check is real or not?"

   "Since you have said so, then I will grant your wish, Boss Lu, please." Glancing at Zhang Hui, Zhou An raised a sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, and pushed the check in front of Lu Heng.

   Lu Heng took the ICBC check, took a deep look at Zhou An, and said with a serious face: "If this check is real, I will respectfully apologize to you when I get back, if it is fake..."

   At this point, Lu Heng's words stopped abruptly, but everyone could hear the threat in the words.

   "If it's fake, then it's up to you." Zhou An took a sip of the fragrant tea, looking like an old god.

  Seeing Zhou An like this, Zhang Hui's face remained unchanged, but he laughed in his heart: "I want to see how long you can pretend, little bastard!"

  …

   Ten minutes later, ICBC VIP VIP room.

   "Mr. Lu Heng, you haven't been here for a long time." The branch manager poured Lu Heng a cup of fragrant tea with a flattering face.

  Lu Heng didn't have the heart to exchange pleasantries and threw the check out, and said eagerly: "Immediately help me to see if this check is real or not, whether it is valid or not!"

   "Yes, yes!" The branch manager couldn't help opening his mouth when he saw the 50 million check, and hurriedly took the check and left.

   In less than two minutes, the branch manager came back again with even more respectful face, and handed back the check to Lu Heng with both hands, with a smile like a chrysanthemum on his old face:

   "Mr. Lu's check is no problem and you can withdraw 50 million at any time, you..."

  Before the branch manager finished speaking, the shocked Lu Heng had already grabbed the check and hurriedly drove back to Juyuan Hotel.

   As for directly taking the money as his own and denying it, Lu Heng never even thought about it.

  A person who can hand out fifty million checks at will, how can he, Lu Heng, be able to offend him? This young man in low-key clothes is definitely pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger! He would never dare to do such a thing even if he had ten guts!

  Recalling that before he came to ICBC, he had spoken rudely and threatened this Mr. Zhou An with words, Lu Heng couldn't help sweating and his face turned ugly. Today he must ask Mr. Zhou for forgiveness, at all costs!

  Lv Heng hurried back to Juyuan Hotel, and went straight to Zhou An with no expression on his face.

  Seeing this scene, all the attendants around Zhang Hui misunderstood and looked at Zhou An with sarcasm:

   "Haha, little bastard, the scam you set up will be completely exposed this time! I want to see what kind of tragic ending you will usher in today!"

   "That's right! Boss Lu Heng Lu's connections and influence are really not small. You actually fooled people on Boss Lu Heng. Boss Lu Heng will definitely make people taste what pain is!"

   "Oh? Are you so sure that he came to deal with me out of embarrassment?" Zhou An glanced at Zhang Hui and his followers, with a sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.

  Hearing Zhou An's words, Zhang Hui seemed to have heard something extremely funny, he was so out of breath from laughing that he couldn't straighten up:

   "I didn't come to deal with you, a daring **** who dared to deceive you. Could it be that I came to promise you a deal? It's ridiculous..."

   Just halfway through his speech, Zhang Hui's sarcasm suddenly froze, and Lu Heng bowed to Zhou An amidst the exclamations of the audience.

  (end of this chapter)