Chapter eighty-five, cover
Hearing this familiar voice, Yang Jintong immediately understood, turned around and shouted at a young man with a little bit of yin energy on his face: "Zhang Yuzhu, you little bastard, are you looking for me today?"
But just as Yang Jintong turned around, the delicate lobby manager actually knelt on the ground.
The God of Wealth and his wife had not figured out the situation, but Yang Chenyu understood that something was wrong here. This should be a conspiracy. She should not be allowed to kneel down, because he had already seen a few people wearing eyes around him bringing out the camera.
"Clumsy!" With a light shout, Yang Chenyu pointed the woman gently, and the hall manager who originally wanted to kneel down suddenly froze.
Although this kind of woman has experienced a lot, her willpower is extremely weak and she was gently fixed on the spot by Yang Chenyu.
"Okay, Emperor, let's have dinner in the hall, let's talk about the rest later!"
Yang Chenyu took action to hold Yang Jintong, who was about to be furious by Zhang Yuzhu, and he couldn't help resisting. A surge of magic power covered Yang Jintong's whole body and dragged it to an empty mat to sit down.
The God of Wealth and his wife also came over to sit down. Zhang Yuzhu continued to provoke with his words without hesitation. Who knew that Yang Jintong couldn't even speak at this time. After provoking a few words, Zhang Yuzhu felt boring and glared at Yang Jintong fiercely. The muttering voice in his mouth was filled with Yang Chenyu's ears: "Mad, you see Fat Yang is about to get into a trap, why don't Xiao Yuer kneel down? There is also this stinky Taoist priest who cut off my good deeds and give him some good looks later!"
Seeing Zhang Yuzhu returning to the box embarrassedly, Yang Chenyu couldn't help but smile bitterly. It seemed that he had offended someone even after having a meal. Wuwang's disaster.
It was not until Zhang Yuzhu disappeared that Yang Chenyu let go of Yang Jintong's hand. Yang Jintong stopped calling at this time. He let out a long breath first, but was so suffocated by Yang Chenyu. Then he asked in surprise: "Old Taoist, what happened just now?"
The God of Wealth and his wife couldn't understand Yang Jintong's words, but Yang Chenyu understood it. This was why he was restrained by himself and could not even speak. Yang Chenyu smiled and said, "It's just a small method. When you enter the Tao, I will teach you."
Yang Jintong was overjoyed and said thank you, but Yang Chenyuye did not say much to him, and quietly revealed all the gains of his observation, which shocked Yang Jintong to make a cold sweat.
Yang Chenyu didn't know the trick here, but Yang Jintong understood it very well.
This is indeed the trap Zhang Yuzhu put on himself. The few people around him who hold cameras must be reporters, and they are not reporters from Dongbin Province. If the lobby manager kneels down or falls down, as long as he takes photos together, he will just take a few names for himself, such as bullying women in public, bullying the people with the title of senator, etc., as soon as the newspaper comes out, his reputation becomes bad.
Besides, Zhang Yuzhu must have a series of back-ups. As long as the newspaper is released, he can attack him in full swing.
Let me put it this way, Zhang Yuzhu's family is also a wealthy family in Donghai Province, but he has no name as a senator, so he lowered Yang Jintong. If Yang Jintong lost the senator's amulet and was taken away by the other party, he might have completely collapsed by that time.
Yang Jintong has been in business all his life and it is impossible for him to have a few opponents and mortal enemies. This Yuzhu is one of them.
It can be said that Yang Chenyu accidentally saved his life, otherwise he would have finished it by Zhang Yuzhu.
In short, the things here are very complicated, and Yang Jintong could not tell them all. He just chose some simple things to say, which scared the God of Wealth in a cold sweat. He is now relying on Yang Jintong's network of relationships to do business. If Yang Jintong fails, he may have returned to the founding of the country overnight.
"Manager, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me?" The voice of the waiter at the bar sounded. The lobby manager was so impatient that he was so scared that he couldn't even move his body. Secondly, he was afraid that Zhang Shao would blame him. It is said that someone offended Zhang Shao and was thrown directly into the East Bay that night to feed the fish and lotus.
Therefore, the immobilization effect was relieved at this time, but I was afraid that I could not stand firmly, so I fell to the ground and touched a big bag on my forehead.
Seeing this scene, Yang Jintong laughed: "It's okay if you didn't punish the big ghost, it's okay if you punish a little ghost. The waiter ordered the dishes!"
After escaping, Yang Jintong felt relieved. At this time, the lobby manager could not implicate him when he ran out of his bag. He hurriedly shouted to order food, and he didn't look like a senator.
Yang Chenyu shook his head and waited until the waiter left the kitchen before he said with a smile: "That Zhang Yuzhu is malicious and even I hold a grudge. It's probably not a good thing. I'm afraid of trouble. I'll give him some color later."
Yang Jintong laughed and clapped his hands. At this moment, Fatty Zhou appeared. There was no way. The lobby manager fell down and sent to the hospital. If he didn't come forward, he might be over.
"Boss Yang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, whether you want to beat or scold me is up to you. I have already opened a private room and say something to you in the private room. Today I'll keep it and let you vent your anger."
When he came over, Boss Zhou even apologized, and his face was almost filled with a flower. Yang Jintong didn't say anything, looking at Yang Chenyu.
Yang Jintong could see that the old Taoist was extremely human. Whether it was the wood carving, the Sancao Dan, or what had happened before, Yang Chenyu showed an extraordinary momentum.
Therefore, when Boss Zhou came to apologize and let him go to the private room, it depends on what Yang Chenyu meant. No matter whether it was a blessing or a disaster, as long as the old Taoist is by his side, Yang Jintong would not be afraid.
"Let's go to the private room, this hall is too unclassified." Yang Chenyu smiled, and the expression of a big slaughter appeared on his face, and he walked in front of him first.
However, after entering the private room, Yang Chenyu drove Boss Zhou out and didn't want him to apologize, which made Boss Zhou feel uneasy and didn't know how Yang Jintong would deal with him later.
When Boss Zhou went out, Yang Chenyu signaled the God of Wealth to lock the door, closed his eyes, and used his divine thoughts to scan the entire box. Fortunately, there was no camera.
Machines with electromagnetic fluctuations like cameras cannot escape Yang Chenyu's spiritual sense scanning, just like when Yang Chenyu exerts force, there is no signal on the phone.
"What are you doing? You all looked at me and took away the cold dishes on the table."
The three of them looked at Yang Chenyu blankly and closed their eyes. Who would have thought that Yang Chenyu would open his eyes quickly and let them do things.
The table soon became empty, but Yang Chenyu took out a blank piece of yellow paper from his cuff, shook his right hand and took out the pen from his body, instructing the three of them not to walk around and not to let someone enter the door, and then there was no need for cinnabar, and the tip of the pen fell directly onto the yellow paper.
Looking at Yang Chenyu's actions, the few people felt like they were filming movies. Is there a ghost here? Old Taoist painting talismans to catch ghosts?
Thinking of this, the few people couldn't help but feel cold behind their backs.^-^^-^
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