Chapter 1397: The real boss!

"You actually said I was a servant?"
Feng Jie was angry.
Although she was working for Wang Xuewu, she believed that she was Wang Xuewu's best friend, but she never regarded herself as a man. Jiang Beichen's words were simply a great humiliation to her.
"What am I capable of?"
Facing Jiang Beichen’s question, Zhou Jian’s mouth turned upside down, leaning his back on the back of his chair, and said with a lazy expression:
We don’t need to talk about the Zhou family. We have more than 10 billion assets, at least better than yours. Is this little white face stronger?"
Regarding Jiang Beichen's background, he knew everything from Feng Jie. He knew that this kid was just a veteran, and he was probably still a vagrant now. Naturally, he didn't pay much attention to it.
"Ten billion, are you rich?"
Jiang Beichen couldn't help feeling funny.
I don’t know where this person’s superiority comes from, ten billion, a lot?
Now his assets under the personal name of Jiang Junmen are more than 100 billion! This surname Zhou is simply ignorant! "Jiang Beichen, can you stop pretending?
Isn't ten billion bid too much? "
Feng Jie couldn't help but laughed, pointing to Jiang Beichen and said, "You don't see what you have, yes, Rongding has a market value of 50 billion, but is that your money?
Don’t forget, you’re just a little white face, and Xuewu even bought you this outfit, right?
What big money are you pretending here? "
She felt that Jiang Beichen's confidence came from Wang Xuewu, so she couldn't help but ridicule.
Wang Xuewu said with a sullen face: "Feng Jie, I don't allow you to talk like that! Although I am the president of Rongding, Beichen is the chairman of Rongding! He is a big money!"
She couldn't see that others humiliated her husband so much. She couldn't help telling the truth and didn't want her husband to be looked down upon.
"He is the chairman?"
Feng Jie trembled with a smile.
"Xue Wu, you even made such a joke in order to praise him! It's so funny!"
"I'm telling you that a man's face is not supported by a woman. You can let him stand with Zhou Shao and compare him. You see where he has the aura of a big boss!"
Feng Jie couldn't help but laughed. She felt that her best friend was caring about the face of this little white face, so she made up a lie.
"I didn't lie! My husband is really the chairman!"
Wang Xuewu was anxious and couldn't help but said anxiously.
"Okay, Xue Wu, there is no need to explain to them, and there is nothing to explain to these clowns!"
Jiang Beichen quickly comforted.
Regardless of Feng Jie or Zhou Jian, they were all dried shrimps in his eyes, and he was too lazy to take care of them, and Dang Even pulled Wang Xuewu back.
"Let's go, go back to cook, I'm all hungry!"
"Good husband, I'll go back and cook for you!"
Wang Xuewu didn't want to talk to these two people anymore, and planned to go back with Jiang Beichen.
boom! "Little white face, did you let you go?"
At this moment, there was a loud noise suddenly behind him.
Wang Xuewu was frightened, Jiang Beichen couldn't help frowning, and turned around to look over.
I saw that at this moment, the Western dining table of Nuo Da was directly scattered on the ground.
Zhou Jian clapped his hands, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "The surname Jiang, let's not talk about wealth first, let's talk about this physique, do you think you can compare with me?"
"My Zhou family is a family of martial arts! My grandfather is a martial arts master of the Beiquan school!"
"Believe it or not, one slap can make you disappear!"
Zhou Jianyin threatened with compassion.
He is really angry! I felt very annoyed when I was denied face by a little white face.
In addition, he really couldn't understand why Wang Xuewu was so obsessed with this little white face, so he couldn't help but want to show it.
After all, women worship the strong, and he feels that his hand will definitely make Wang Xuewu look at him.
Even Feng Jie showed an exaggerated expression, and immediately lied in a circus, looking at Jiang Beichen and his wife. Now Xiao Bailian should be suppressed?
Sure enough, Wang Xuewu's eyes changed immediately, showing a distressed expression.
"Husband, he broke our table!"
Wang Xuewu was annoyed. Since taking over Green, this restaurant has also been carefully planned by her. This western table was brought from Italy, and it was an expensive treasure, but it was so broken. How could it not? Distressed.
"Xue Wu, I didn't mean to break your table, I just want this kid to recognize the gap!"
Zhou Jian explained lazily, but he didn't take it seriously because of breaking a table.
Jiang Beichen had no expression on his face and said to Ark, "Bring the receipts here, settle the matter, and let Zhou Shao pay us the money!"
"Jiang Beichen, you don't seem to be right?"
Feng Jie suddenly said.
"This hotel is owned by Rongding, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, right?
Xue Wu didn't say anything, what right do you have to interrupt? "
Feng Jie asked with disdain.
In her opinion, Jiang Beichen is just a little white face attached to Wang Xuewu, and this hotel has nothing to do with him.
At this moment, he dared to ask Zhou Jian to lose money, which was extremely funny.
"Let me lose money?
Are you qualified? "
Zhou Jian also looked disdainful, and immediately took a hand, bang bang bang! Several large vases in the distance were also shattered out of thin air, and the waiters in the hotel were immediately startled, not knowing what happened.
"Scared?"
Zhou Jianpi smiled and said without a smile: "This is the realm of pneumatics, you may not understand at all. With my hand alone, there will be a place in the entire martial arts world!"
"I give you a piece of advice, leave Miss Xuewu as soon as possible, otherwise, I can't guarantee what will happen to you afterwards!"
Zhou Jian said coldly, the warning in his tone was very obvious.
"Hehe, you broke my vase, you still have to give me advice?"
Jiang Beichen smiled and nodded, "You are so arrogant! I like you a little bit!"
Wang Xuewu became nervous immediately, her hair standing on end.
Because she knows that her husband is angry! Jian is afraid this week is going to be unlucky! "Ark, add these vases to the list! Please sign Zhou Shao!"
Jiang Beichen then ordered again.
On the other end, Fang Zhou immediately walked over with the receipt and handed it directly to Zhou Jian.
"Sorry Zhou Shao, this is the compensation form, please sign!"
Ark spoke neither humble nor arrogant.
"Xue Wu, just a few vases, are you really going to make me pay?
We talked about it before, but it was a two-billion-dollar business. What do you think a few vases count? "
Zhou Jian didn't take Jiang Beichen's words seriously at all, but said directly to Wang Xuewu.
Wang Xuewu froze for a moment, and immediately looked at Jiang Beichen.
At home, it was her husband who said it naturally, she didn't dare to express her opinions easily.
And before Jiang Beichen could speak, Fang Zhou said again: "I'm sorry Zhou Shao, our boss said to pay, you have to pay the money! No one else says it's useless!"
Feng Jie and Zhou Jian stayed at the same time.
This hotel manager is not mentally ill?
Can't tell the difference between big and small?
Shouldn't the owner of the hotel be Wang Xuewu?
"Sorry Zhou Shao, I forgot to tell you. The owner of our hotel is Mr. Jiang. In this hotel, Mr. Jiang's words are imperial decree. If he asks you to pay, you have to pay! Even Miss Xuewu is not qualified to interfere. !"
Ark spoke with a serious face.
He hadn't seen it for a long time, and this week, Shao insulted his boss so much, it was almost reckless! "You said this kid is the owner of the Green Hotel?"
Zhou Jian was stunned and couldn't help but sneered: "Can you stop teasing, Green Hotel is a chain hotel, this one alone is worth hundreds of millions of dollars! You actually said he is the hotel owner, you When I am a fool?"
Feng Jie suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but sneer: "Xue Wu, you wouldn't put this hotel under his name, right?
You are too used to this little white face! By the way, you were not fooled by his rhetoric, right? "
Feng Jie shook her head with a helpless expression: "You are really, when you get divorced, this will be a problem! When there is an economic dispute, you want to take the hotel back, but it will be difficult!"
Until now, she thought this hotel was given to Jiang Beichen by Wang Xuewu.
Fang Zhou said with a smile without a smile: "I think you are wrong! This hotel is not owned by Miss Xuewu at all, it is our Mr. Jiang! And I want to tell you that our Mr. Jiang has more than this Green Hotels, all other chain hotels, are his assets! He is Green, the real boss!"
Hearing this, Zhou Jian and Feng Jie were stunned on the spot, with incredible expressions.