Hong Kong General: Talking about loyalty with me? Are you worthy?

Just as Huang Yongzheng was about to say something, Ye Feng pushed him down on the chair.

He asked the younger brother behind him: "Brothers, someone is disrespecting our Maple Leaf God of Wealth. Do you think we can let them go?"

"roar....!"

Swish, swish, swish...

Ye Feng didn't even need any extra instigation.

Because Huang Yongzheng just held a discount event at the beginning, which benefited this group of people a lot.

Jia Changwang met people wearing maple leaf clothes and bringing their children and elderly people to the store.

Children and the elderly are often given free meals.

The cashier remembered Huang Yongzheng's words.

He replied jokingly: "The company said that you have hands and feet and can enjoy discounted services, but your children or elderly are exempt from the bill!"

Just this one sentence can often bring people unimaginable warmth.

The elderly will think their children are successful, and the children will think their father is so great.

The people of Maple Leaf will also be moved and think that they have not followed the wrong person.

No matter how busy Jia Changwang's store is, as long as they see someone wearing a Maple Leaf uniform, they will immediately give them a seat even if it means competing with others.

All these honors were given by Maple Leaf, and are also closely related to the God of Wealth Huang Yongzheng.

Now they heard that someone wanted to bully their Maple Leaf God of Wealth, and they were collectively unhappy.

The milk tea in their hands no longer smelled fragrant, and everyone looked around with murderous intent.

Waiting quietly for Ye Feng's order.

Others noticed this, too.

Many people were curious about Ye Feng. Was he going to start a war? Or did someone provoke him?

Huang Yongzheng wanted to get up, but Ye Feng held him down in his seat.

Liang Zan has a different personality from Huang Yongzheng. With Ye Feng's support, he dares to poke a hole in the sky.

Call ten people to come to Ye Feng's side.

Ye Feng pointed in the direction of the camel and said, "Prepare our Changwang signboard and send it to them!"

Seeing Ye Feng's actions, the descending tiger Wu Ya, the running tiger Lei Yaoyang, the cold-faced tiger Heng Mei, the smiling tiger Wu Zhiwei, and the dragon-catching tiger Situ Haonan stood up immediately.

Dongxing’s younger brothers were even more like they were facing a formidable enemy.

Even the camel was the same, thinking that some blind person had offended Ye Feng!

"I understand, Brother Feng!"

Ye Feng reminded in a low voice: "Liang Zan, straighten your backs and walk over to me. Today, I will see who doesn't give you face. I will take care of them even if I don't take the first prize!"

"understand!"

Liang Zan turned his head and looked behind him, "You heard what Brother Feng said, so cheer up!"

Huang Yongzheng had a complicated expression, "Brother Ye, I... I'm giving you... "

Ye Feng interrupted, "If we are brothers, don't say those things. Come here, Dasha!"

Dasha said respectfully: "Brother Feng!"

Ye Feng pointed at the people holding guns not far away and said, "Go over and see if there is anyone familiar. If there is, call them over. If not, forget it. My brother Zheng's kindness is not something that everyone can accept!"

Dasha nodded and walked towards the press corps.

Ye Feng raised his head and shouted, "Huang Yongchang, why are you hiding so far away? Can we eat you?"

Huang Yongchang walked up with a smile, "Brother Feng, you called me?"

Ye Feng waved his hand to signal him to come over, and Ye Feng whispered in Huang Yongchang's ear.

Huang Yongchang half-believed and half-doubted: "Brother Feng, is this okay?"

"Nothing is impossible. Just do as I say. I'll make arrangements when Dasha comes back!"

Huang Yongzheng was so anxious that he couldn't sit still. "Let me hear it, let me hear it!"

While they were talking, Liang Zan had already arrived in front of the East Star team.

Ye Feng stood up and shouted to Luotuo, "Boss Luotuo, it's still early, come and try the unique cooking skills of our Changwang boss Huang Yongzheng!"

Liang Zan came to the only sitting camel holding the wooden board.

There are so many big brothers around, but Ye Feng is the first one to think of him, and Luotuo is very happy.

Knowing the misunderstanding, he snorted, "What are you doing? Sit down one by one, aren't you ashamed?"

When the people from Dongxing realized that they had misunderstood, they all sat down.

Liang Zan introduced: "Boss Camel, what kind of drink do you like? Pearls or no pearls?"

A big shot like Camel has drunk white wine, beer, foreign drinks, and hundreds of kinds of tea, but he has never heard of pearls.

Without changing his expression, he said, "Give me one of each!"

"okay!"

The camel took a sip and said, "Not bad, it tastes good!"

When the camel drank the bubble milk tea for the first time, he was surprised.

There was an apparent blockage in my throat.

Wu Zhiwei beside him asked nervously, "Are you okay, Boss?"

This time the camel slowed down and chewed the food carefully.

His eyes lit up and he said, "Hey, it's soft and delicious. Although the taste is similar, it's more interesting than the previous cup!"

Then the camel picked up the pineapple bun and bit into it.

Liang Zan is not stupid, as he is the one who can make Ye Feng talk to him personally.

He flattered her, “I can tell you’re a big shot. You treat fresh food differently. People in their twenties can’t accept our Changwang milk tea for the first time. How can you be successful?”

Old people like Camel like to be praised for their youth the most.

Praising one's appearance is too hypocritical, and saying that he is still strong and healthy is too vulgar. Liang Zan's flattery is justified.

The camel swallowed the food with a smile, stood up and said with a laugh: "Poison Bee, this is not a sugar-coated bullet, right? I'm telling you, I'll take the food, but I won't hold back later!"

Ye Feng responded: "You're overthinking it. After all, there are so many important people here. It's not good for me, Ye Feng, to eat alone!"

"That's fine. I'll take it. But next time if you find something good, let me know in advance!"

"sure!"

With the camel's proof, Ye Feng continued: "Brother Yalong, you won't dislike it, right?"

Yalong stood up cheerfully, "With you two being such great examples, who would be dissatisfied? You won't say that what you prepared is not enough, right?"

"Ryazan!"

The whole audience immediately started to get busy.

"Boss Wan, would you like to give it a try?"

14K boss Wan Guoxiong nodded and said, "Of course, even if I don't give face to anyone else, I have to give face to you, Poison Bee!"

The clubs that were able to come here also spoke very beautifully!

Ni Kun from the Ni family and Huo Ying from the Zhongxing Huo family both had a share.

When the camel turned around and prepared to take another pineapple bun.

Found out that everything was gone.

Look at the last pineapple bun in Hengmei's hand.

He swallowed it down in no time, "Boss drank too much yesterday and came here without eating this morning!"

"You good-for-nothing, go and get me some more!"

He said with difficulty: "That's not good! You should go, Boss. He will never give you face!"

Just as several people were struggling, Huang Yongchang came up.

He handed out business cards and said, "Everyone, I'm the manager of Jia Chang Wang. If you want to eat anything, feel free to call me. As long as you're in Hong Kong Island, we'll be there whenever you call!"

After sending it around.

Dasha also came back with his 'regular customers'.

Those reporters were not fools, they all saw the focus before the main course.

And there is a relationship with Dasha.

Cameras and guns were directed towards Huang Yongzheng.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Huang Yongzheng, the chairman of Jiachangwang Catering?"

"Excuse me, Mr. Huang, can you share the secret of your success?"

"Mr. Huang, I heard that you founded your own company a few years ago and it's doing very well now! How did you do it..."

"Chairman Huang......."

A group of reporters surrounded him with questions coming from all directions, microphones pointed at his mouth and flash lights flashing non-stop.

Huang Yongzheng instantly became the focus.

Huang Yongzheng was frightened by this, but he remained calm.

"Thank you, thank you, I have nothing to share."

Huang Yongzheng smiled and said: "However, since everyone asked this question, I will also answer the questions of my journalist friends seriously. The secret of success for me should be loyalty and reliability, and sincerity!"

While speaking, Huang Yongzheng did not forget to look at Ye Feng.

"Mr. Huang is indeed a humorous person."

"Then could you please have a deeper chat with us, Chairman Huang? Successful people and business tycoons like you are the ones that future entrepreneurs will learn from!"

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Ye Feng did not want to overshadow the main event, after all, the fireworks display was the main topic.

"Dasha, Achang, take these journalist friends down first. Oh, right! Let them have a taste of the food. They won't be hungry, but at least they won't be thirsty. This can be considered afternoon tea!"

Journalism is a profession that people flock to.

There's no time to dodge. When have I ever been treated like this?

Someone smart enough said, "Thank you, Mr. Ye!"

Ye Feng waved his hand, and several people took them away.

That group of high-ranking wealthy businessmen, looking at Huang Yongzheng who became the focus, were so angry that their back teeth were almost broken!

Xu Yaden urged: “Brother, shall we go over now?”

Xu Yalin said angrily: "If you want to go, go ahead. I still have my dignity to save!"

Yu Xiuhui advised: "It's nothing. Since your brother won't go, we two can go and say hello. After all, we are old friends!"

When the Huang family saw the Xu family coming, they avoided them as if they were the plague god.

Even if the two of them were thick-skinned, they would still feel embarrassed.

Wu Zhiwei, Xihu, Han Chen...and others called Huang Yongchang with the mentality of giving it a try.

After a while, Liang Zan and his men brought the food to them.

Now those people who claim to be upper class can no longer sit still.

He waved at Liang Zan and said, "Delivery man!"

"waiter!"

Liang Zan turned his head and asked, "What?"

"Bring us some!"

Liang Zan, who seized the opportunity, cursed: "Give you some? What's your status, a country bumpkin? You want to compete with these big guys? Are you worthy? A delivery man? A waiter? I'm Liang Zan, the manager of Jiachangwang!"

Before leaving, he shook his hand and said, "Are you qualified to let me deliver food to you?"

Liang Zan's double entendre won the favor of people around him.

No matter which club it was, there were younger brothers who stood up and mocked, "Exactly, don't you look at your own status? Do you want to be treated the same as my boss? What level are you in?"

"They all look so good, and they have such beautiful ideas!"

"You still want to eat? Get away!"

The expressions of that group of 'upper class people' were extremely ugly, but they dared not speak out.

“Thump, thump, thump…”

There was a sound of wood knocking against the ground.

The Yamaguchi-gumi members arrived, and Hara Aono walked in front with his head held high.

On both sides behind him are Tokugawa Yuki and Kazushi!

Tachibana Masahito stood up and stared at Yuan Qingnan!

The crowd, who were originally laughing and joking, became nervous.