The moment he saw this person, Qi Ziyu's smiling face immediately darkened.
He took a few steps forward, came to this person, put on a arrogant look, and sneered: "I thought who was so rude and yelling in such a public place, it turned out to be a 'good bitch'" 'Ah, that's no wonder."
"Fat Qi! Who do you think is a bitch?" The man suddenly became angry.
Ye Chuzhi looked around and saw that the man was thin, with a slightly lumpy back, sparse eyebrows and droopy eyes. He really looked so mean and wretched—
I have to say that the nickname Qi Ziyu gave him is quite appropriate.
Qi Ziyu didn't know that Master Ye, whom he wanted to please, was silently praising him in his heart.
He smiled playfully and said angrily: "What about you! What a bitch! It's you! We're keeping it in our box properly, but you insist on coming in to scold us. Who are you to say you're not bitch?"
Hearing what he said, Hao Jiancheng was immediately surprised: "You mean, this box belongs to you?"
"What? Can't you?" Qi Ziyu said with his hands on his hips, as if he was the one responsible for this box.
"Wait!" Hao Jiancheng said, "Didn't it mean that although your family is responsible for this auction, the entire economic rights are no longer in your hands? You old man can't even get a box, how could you possibly Will there be one?"
"That's not right! Bitch!" Qi Ziyu said, "My old man can't get a box, how did you know?"
After saying that, he said with sudden realization: "Oh, I remembered it. Manager Mo mentioned something before, saying that my dad didn't even ask for the box, so co-writing is what you want?"
"You're not that good either, you bitch! You dared to show off your power to me when you asked me for something. Did your head get caught in the door!!"
"Fat Qi! Let me tell you again, my name is Hao Jiancheng! If you call me another nickname, I will never be done with you!!"
Hao Jiancheng's yellow face turned red, "What's wrong with asking for something? Didn't you ask for it? Your dad is very protective of you. He told my dad that there was no private room, but he turned around and got one for his son... "
"Fine!"
He nodded and said grandly: "I don't care. Since you have a private room, I will sit with you today."
After saying that, the man actually raised his legs and walked towards the door.
"Hey, stop!" Qi Ziyu raised his fat arm and blocked the door frame, "The box is mine, but you can't enter."
Qi Ziyu is indeed quite fat.
He turned his body horizontally and immediately blocked most of the door. If Hao Jiancheng wanted to force his way through, there was only one way, and that was to squeeze in sideways and against him.
It can be seen that Hao Jiancheng really wanted the private room. When he got close to Qi Ziyu's body, he hesitated for a moment when he found that he could only squeeze in by leaning against him. After all, he still felt that he could not accept this kind of "intimateness". contact" and abandoned this method.
However, giving up this method does not mean that he gave up fighting for the right to use this box.
"Why?" Hao Jiancheng said angrily, "Fat Qi, let me tell you, if I share a box with you today, Master, I will settle the matter and be wronged! If you don't let me in today, I will tell our old man, let me go She went to your old man to ask if the cooperation between the two companies was honest? Why didn't he give it to me when he had a box, but gave it to his son!!"
After saying that, he will force his way in!
Qi Ziyu blocked him from the door without thinking, and joked at the same time -
"I said, bitch, are you not weaned yet? Do you have to ask dad to solve big problems?"
"His son is me, not you. Isn't it normal for him to leave something to me? If you want, you can, no problem! Come over and be his son... Well, no, my dad doesn't need a son. He lacks a grandson, how about you come over and be his grandson? Then we will be a family!!"
"Qi Ziyu!!" Hao Jiancheng failed to achieve his purpose of entering the box and was beaten. He suddenly became angry and said, "You don't want to give me face, do you not want to cooperate with our Hao family?"
"Isn't what you said going too far?"
When he heard about the business, Qi Ziyu suddenly became serious and sneered: "Bitch, business is the business of two families. Don't you make any profit from the cooperation between the two families? If you really think that our cooperation is taking advantage of our Qi family, Then you can go back and tell your uncle that we can terminate the contract through friendly negotiation, so as not to be accused by you of taking advantage of our Qi family... "
Seeing that he didn't look like he was joking, Hao Jiancheng was immediately discouraged.
He smiled dryly and said: "I didn't say that, Qi... Ziyu, you just have a bad temper. It was just a joke when an old friend saw it. Why do you have to be so serious?"
At this point, he sighed and said, "It's not like you don't know that my health is not good. There are many people in the hall and the air is bad. It's not as comfortable as staying in the box..."
Like him, Qi Ziyu didn't want to break up with Hao Jiancheng.
At this time, the other party softened his attitude first, and he also softened his expression and said: "Brother, I am not being stingy as an elder brother. To tell you the truth, this box is really not mine. I came here with others."
"Accompany someone else?" Hao Jiancheng was suddenly surprised.
Apart from anything else, the Qi family is one of the leading companies in D City. As the only son of their family, it is not an exaggeration to say that Qi Ziyu is the prince. How would a person like him accompany others to watch the auction
Thinking this way, Hao Jiancheng suddenly became interested in this "other person".
His character was indeed flexible and flexible. After he made up his mind to inquire about the news, he said to Qi Ziyu with a sarcastic smile: "Let me tell you, Brother Qi, who are you here with today? Do you mind telling my brother?" "
Qi Ziyu said in his heart that you can't believe it even if I say it, so he turned around and pointed at Ye Chuzhi: "This is it, Master Ye from H City. The box belongs to him, and I accompanied him here today."