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Chapter 92 Can't Eat Lunch

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"I said Ball, don't the guests there order? They have been sitting here for almost two hours. Even a sloth should be finished eating. These bitches are raised by Chinese people!"

"The manager, they said the guests they were waiting for had not come yet, so they didn't need to order food, and they said that if they kept sitting here but didn't order food would have an impact on our normal business, they would be willing to accept some financial compensation."

"Hey! When can these stingy Chinese be so generous? Then we must tear a piece of meat from their butts. I will ask them for 5,000 novels + US dollars to compensate, these suckers!"

"So many? Are you not afraid of them calling the police?"

"Call the police? It seems that Ball, you don't know how to deal with these Chinese people. Whether they are in charge or ignore them, they are most afraid of calling the police. At that time, as long as we call the police, let alone 5,000 US dollars, or 50,000 US dollars. As long as they can take it out, they will put it in our hands obediently. They are such a group of questions to be slaughtered! Haha!"

This is a conversation between the manager and the waiter in the Rugen Air restaurant. Rugen Air Restaurant is the best restaurant in Rugen Town. Because Rugen Town is relatively remote near the airport, there are not many restaurants nearby. Rugen Air Restaurant's business is the best in the town, and the Chinese who they call them are Zhou Ming and Lin Muqing.

At this time, Zhou Ming, Lin Muqing and Zhang Lin were sitting nearest the window of the restaurant. There were only three cups of cold coffee on their table. Lin Muqing looked at her watch from time to time and seemed a little impatient.

"Zhou Ming, is this Mark still here? We made an appointment at 11:00 noon, and it is already 1:00 in the afternoon." Lin Muqing said angrily.

Listening to Lin Muqing's complaint, Zhou Ming looked up at the clock on the wall, thought for a while and said, "Sister Muqing, don't worry first. Maybe Mr. Mark was delayed because he encountered something."

"I can understand this. After all, he is also the chairman of an airline. But it's not too much to call and notify me?" Lin Muqing said.

Zhou Ming smiled and said to Lin Muqing: "It's okay for Sister Muqing. Maybe there are some things that I can't be notified. Anyway, we have been waiting for so long, so it doesn't matter if we wait a little longer. Mr. Mark is my old friend, and I believe he will definitely come."

Lin Muqing looked at Zhou Ming with doubts. He was about to ask something, but Zhou Ming suddenly said, "Sister Muqing, look, Mr. Mark is here?"

Lin Muqing immediately turned around and saw a white man with a bearded face walking out of the car, then ran into the restaurant carefully and quickly.

Zhou Ming took the initiative to stand up and greet Mark. Mark immediately came to Zhou Ming and his friends' seats to sit down. Before Zhou Ming could talk to Lin Muqing, Mark asked first: "Mr. Zhou Ming, have you offended anyone?"

Facing Mark's mindless question, Zhou Ming and Lin Muqing were both surprised. They had thought that Mark would explain something before, but they never thought that he would explain anything about it, so they asked such a question first.

However, after being stunned, Zhou Ming thought for a while and asked him: "Is anyone telling you something?"

Mark nodded and replied: "Yes, I had to come here directly after receiving your call from Mr. Zhou Ming, but when I was about to leave, I met the largest shareholder of Deep Blue Airlines. He knew that I was here to find Mr. Zhou Ming, so he warned me not to have any contact or cooperation with you, otherwise it would endanger the entire Deep Blue Airlines."

"Working with us will endanger the entire Deep Blue Airlines? Mr. Mark please be honest, this is a big joke," said Lin Muqing.

"I also thought this was a joke, but he clearly told me that it was true and said that if I still wanted to continue to cooperate with Mr. Zhou Ming, he would immediately sell all the company shares in his hands, and not only him, but other company shareholders would also sell their shares to cash out." Mark shook his head helplessly at the end of his speech.

"So Mr. Mark, you compromised like this?" Lin Muqing asked.

Mark smiled helplessly: "Ms., I want to face such a situation, most people will make the same decision as me."

"I believe this very much." Zhou Ming then changed the subject, "It just makes me curious that Mr. Mark, your reason should be more than that, right?"

"Mr. Zhou Ming is still wise," said Mark. "My shareholder told me that there is a big man to deal with you, Mr. Zhou Ming. Now he is mobilizing resources and preparing to strike you in a comprehensive manner. In this case, no matter who cooperates with you, there will be no good results. Although we all believe that your investment can bring us very considerable returns, it is obviously more important to protect yourself."

"So who is going to deal with me? Is the Cristo patriarch of the Adams family?" Zhou Ming asked.

Mark shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I can't answer this question, because my shareholders didn't tell me either. He just said that it was someone we can never afford to offend."

Zhou Ming nodded silently: "So that's it, that means we can't have lunch today?"

Mark smiled awkwardly: "Yes, to be honest, I originally wanted to call Mr. Zhou Ming and said that, but later I felt that this was a bit too unrespectful enough, so I came to the appointment."

"Thank you very much for your respect for me, so I think you'd better leave as soon as possible. After all, if there is really a big shot to deal with me, he knows that we're eating face to face now, it may cause you trouble." Zhou Ming said.

"Mr. Zhou Ming, you are such a good person. You will still think about me at this time. If it weren't for my lack of ability, I would definitely support Mr. Zhou Ming, you will end up with it!" Mark said.

"I can't say that there will be this opportunity in the future." Zhou Ming said.

Then Mark left the restaurant, and the waiter of the restaurant immediately came over and asked, "Sir, do you still need to order food when your friend is gone?"

Zhou Ming shook his head and said, "I'm sorry I don't need it."

Zhou Ming said as he took out five hundred dollars and said to him: "These five hundred dollars are to pay for my coffee just now and to compensate you."

The waiter smiled with the money: "Mr. China, you seem to have made a mistake? Our restaurant is the best restaurant in Rugen Town. You will suffer a lot of losses to us, and it will take at least five thousand dollars to compensate."

"Five thousand dollars? Why don't you rob the bank?" Lin Muqing said in surprise.

At this time, the restaurant manager also came over. The waiter told him about the situation. The manager came forward and said, "Mr. from China, you may not understand our restaurant. It is very bad to sit here like you, so five thousand dollars are not much. Of course, if you have any objections to this compensation amount, you can choose to call the police or we go to court to resolve the issue."

The restaurant manager raised his head as he spoke, looking at Zhou Ming as if he was sure to eat you.

Zhou Ming sneered: "Manager, I have given you compensation. If you accept it, accept it. If you don't accept it, call the police, I still have something to do, and I don't have time to play such boring games with you."

After saying that, Zhou Ming stood up, and the manager reached out to catch Zhou Ming, but was stopped by Zhang Lin.

"Get out! Don't be fined if you don't want toast!"

After Zhou Ming left this sentence to the restaurant manager, he left the restaurant with Lin Muqing and Zhang Lin. The waiter asked puzzledly when he saw that the manager had no movement: "That's it? This seems to be different from the manager's initial thoughts."

"What do you know?"

The manager cursed with a little annoyed and embarrassed. Obviously, he also understood that he had already been beaten by Zhou Ming just now and could not be swollen anymore, but he still had to let him go. He thought about it and said to his waiter: "That Chinese is not an ordinary person, I can feel it."

The waiter expressed his surprise, but the manager was unwilling to say more, and just moved his wrist, which was still slightly painful.

Outside the restaurant, Zhou Ming and Lin Muqing had already returned to the car. Lin Muqing asked Zhou Ming: "Do you think the big man Mark just mentioned is the patriarch of Christo and the Adams family?"

Zhou Ming smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Sister Mu Qing, I can't know this, but judging from the current situation, there will be no one except him."

Lin Muqing suddenly thought of something and immediately said: "By the way, Zhou Ming, do you still remember that Tong Gang said that something was wrong with his stock account? Do you think it is related to the situation on Mark?"

Zhou Ming thought for a while and said, "It's possible, calculate the time, now Tong Gang should have arrived in New York. Sister Mu Qing, please call him and ask."

Lin Muqing nodded and took out his cell phone and was about to call, but the phone number came in first. Lin Muqing immediately answered it. It was Tong Gang who called. On the phone, Tong Gang told Zhou Ming that there was a problem with his offshore account and the US financial system. He needed to go to the bank to sort out the intermediate procedures. The brokerage company said that the account with an excessive amount was under supervision, and the specific problems still need to be cleared by the bank.

"Chairman Tong, which bank did you choose to do the intermediate procedures?" Zhou Ming asked.

Tong Gang seemed to have expected something, and he replied cheerfully: "Don't worry, brother Zhou Ming, I know you have been worried about the affairs of the Adams family. I am not that stupid either. I chose the California Bank, which has nothing to do with the Adams family."

Zhou Ming still didn't breathe completely: "I hope you can handle it as soon as possible, after all, some things are prone to variables after a long time."

"Don't worry, I will step up the process." Tong Gang said.

After saying that, Tong Gang hung up the phone, and Lin Muqing said to Zhou Ming: "Although Tong Gang said he chose a bank specially, I always feel that this matter is not that simple."

"We will know whether it is simple or not, just wait and see the development of the next story." Zhou Ming said.

Lin Muqing looked at Zhou Ming in confusion, and Zhou Ming asked her back, "Sister Muqing, if you really made up your mind to deal with me, you would only cause me two troubles, or would you cut off all my paths and finally force me into a desperate situation?"

"Of course, it will cut off all your paths. Isn't it a child's way to just cause trouble for you?" Lin Muqing said.

"The problem is here." Zhou Ming said, "Jerra brought us news, Robert is very likely to have persuaded Christo to deal with us. As the patriarch of the Adams family, I believe his skills must be much better than Robert. At least he will not play around casually. He must attack in all directions and win it in one fell swoop."

"So Zhou Ming, what you mean is that there will be problems with Li Cheng and Ilbedov?" Lin Muqing asked.

Before Zhou Ming could say anything, the facts had already given a good answer. Almost as soon as Lin Muqing finished speaking, the cell phone in Zhou Ming's hand rang again. Zhou Ming picked it up and connected it, and Ilbedov's voice immediately rang: "Mr. Zhou Ming is sorry, there seems to be something wrong with my stock account. It seems that the procedures between the banking system are incomplete. I think I have to go to Chicago."
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