At this moment, the middle-aged store manager looked at Jiang Feng's face full of disdain, and he broke up with Jiang Feng on the spot.

In his eyes, Jiang Feng is no different from a mentally retarded person. He is a typical shameless person.

Zhongyuan Hotel is a top five-star hotel in Zhongyuan. There are always a few wastes coming to find their presence every month.

The middle-aged store manager didn't like Jiang Feng, and he compared Jiang Feng with those wastes who were mixed in society.

"Waste?" Jiang Feng raised his eyebrows by being humiliated by the middle-aged store manager.

When the middle-aged store manager saw that Jiang Feng had not yet left, he sneered: "Are you a waste or something?"

"Do you know how much it costs to book a yard here? You can't get out without tens of millions. Do you think this is a small restaurant in your village?"

The middle-aged store manager shouted impatiently at the welcome officer: "Things without eyesight, there is no need to waste my time in this kind of waste!"

"Shop...shop manager!" The welcome officer opened his mouth.

The middle-aged store manager waved his hand and said, "No need to say more, hurry up and knock this guy out!"

"Ha! Can you treat me as a waste when I wear poor clothes?" Jiang Feng's face gradually became cold.

After Jiang Feng asked this, the middle-aged store manager became a hairy person.

"Boy, you are really humiliating yourself! It's not that I look down on you, look at your outfit and throw it on the street, and don't even want the homeless man!"

"I dare to pretend here if I don't have money, security guard, throw this kid out for me!"

As soon as these words were spoken, two security guards at the door rushed up with evil spirits on their faces, wanting to throw Jiang Feng out.

Jiang Feng clenched his fists, his heart full of deep anger.

What's wrong with wearing poor clothes?

Will people be looked down upon when they are poorly dressed? Will people be regarded as waste when they are poorly dressed?

"Rareless! Stop it all!"

Just as the two security guards were about to hold Jiang Feng down, a voice that was not angry and powerful was resounding. Qin Qiong rushed over immediately when he saw that the situation was wrong.

Seeing Qin Qiong, who was extremely imposing and carrying watches worth millions of dollars, the middle-aged store manager raised his eyes and shouted: "Stop!"

People like Qin Qiong are covered with the majesty of superiors. You can tell at a glance that they are not simple people. He is just a small shop manager, so he dare not offend him.

"Sir, what instructions do you have?" The middle-aged store manager forced a smile and walked forward and flatteredly.

Qin Qiong directly avoided the middle-aged store manager and came to Jiang Feng: "Your Highness, aren't you scared, are you?"

What! Your Highness?

Hearing this, the middle-aged store manager opened his mouth wide and looked shocked.

Qin Qiong, who was full of nobleness, actually called a waste to Your Highness. How could this be possible?

At this time, the middle-aged store manager also discovered that Qin Qiong walked down from a Rolls-Royce Phantom worth tens of millions.

Suddenly, a bold idea arose.

Could it be that this person is not a mud-legged person, but a rich child comes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?

"Why are you coming down?" Jiang Feng said in surprise.

Qin Qiong said respectfully: "I just saw this group of blind people trying to offend His Highness, so my subordinates dared to get out of the car and go forward."

Seeing Qin Qiong's awe of Jiang Feng, the middle-aged store manager realized that he was probably really looking down on others this time.

"You idiot, they drove the Rolls-Royce Phantom, why didn't you tell me earlier?" The middle-aged store manager glanced at the welcome officer fiercely.

The welcome officer said in panic: "Shop Manager, I was going to tell you just now that you said it was what you said and I wouldn't say much!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged store manager felt uncomfortable as if he had eaten a dead fly, and his face turned green.

A young man dressed in extraordinary clothes actually called a waste of money. Even if he was a pig, he could guess that Jiang Feng's identity must be extraordinary.

If the other person attacks himself, I am afraid that he will not be able to leave today.

"All hotels No. 10 are you booked, right? Very good! I bought your hotel, you can pack up and leave now!" Jiang Fenghan

Voice channel.

He had been suppressing for three years and originally wanted to book a hotel to create a surprise for Gong Yingxue.

Unexpectedly, I met a middle-aged store manager who looked down on others.

Since the other party said that they had made reservations, Jiang Feng would buy the entire store and fire the store manager who was not afraid of being a little arrogant.

When people fight for a breath, Buddha fights for a stick of incense, Jiang Feng is completely angry.

Buy...buy the entire store?

Let yourself pack up and leave?

The middle-aged store manager was stunned at first, and then he thought of something hilarious.

"Buy the entire Zhongyuan Hotel? Are you going to laugh to death? Two of you, you are really interesting. Is the handling fee for renting this Rolls-Royce Phantom? Isn't it cheap?"

"I didn't expect that now the group assembly is popular now, and you two wastes have bought the entire store. They are really good-looking!"

He was extremely frightened just now, but Jiang Feng's words to buy the entire store completely made him amused.

Don’t forget that Zhongyuan Hotel is one of the top five-star hotels in Zhongyuan City, with a market valuation of 400 million to 500 million.

The other party opened his mouth and wanted to take down the Central Plains Hotel. What are you doing if you are not pretending?

Looking at the entire Zhongyuan City, there are only a handful of people who can buy the Central Plains hotel, so he doesn't believe that Jiang Feng can buy the entire store.

Nowadays, more and more young people are renting cars and picking up girls and installing cars. The middle-aged store manager has determined that Jiang Feng and Qin Qiong are here to form a group assembly.

"Getting up a group?" Jiang Feng smiled, his smile was extremely intriguing.

It would be fine to say he is a waste!

Now he and Qin Qiong are slandered for forming a group to pretend!

Ridiculous!

As the leader of the world's largest mysterious organization, the wealth he controls is as rich as a country, and money is just a string of numbers in Jiang Feng's eyes.

Not to mention a mere five-star hotel, as long as Jiang Feng nodded, it would not be a problem even if he bought a small island in the Pacific.

"Shop Manager Zhao, what's going on?"

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a gorgeous outfit walked into the interior of the Central Plains Hotel.

When he saw the visitor, the middle-aged store manager said disdainfully: "Boss, these two wastes are ignorant and threatened to buy the entire store!"

"Buy the whole store?" Middle-aged man was shocked, and then his eyes were filled with rage.

Every month, there are always some unsightly wastes coming here to find superiority. He glanced at Jiang Feng and couldn't tell what a rich man looked like. He remembered it in one second on the mobile phone and provided you with wonderful novel reading.

The middle-aged man turned his head and looked at Jiang Feng displeased and said, "I am Zhang Zhen, I heard that you want to buy my entire store?"

"Your Highness, I found out that the current market valuation of Zhongyuan Hotel is 460 million!" At this time, Qin Qiong had found out the big data of Zhongyuan Hotel.

Jiang Feng nodded and said, "That's right, I'll give you double it, 920 million yuan, and I'll make up for it. Will I sell it for one billion yuan?"

What! The other party spent 100 million to buy the Zhongyuan Hotel?

The boss Zhang Zhen is no longer calm. If he really sells the Zhongyuan Hotel worth 460 million yuan for one billion, he will really make a fortune.

Zhang Zhen was skeptical about Jiang Feng's words.

He said coldly: "The ugly words are ahead. If you are making a fool of yourself, don't blame me for being rude to you."

"Account!" Jiang Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense.

"Six 21 Six 22..." Zhang Zhen was moved, and he didn't hesitate to report his bank account.

The middle-aged store manager smiled gloomyly: "You are dead when you pretend to be a ghost!"

In his opinion, Jiang Feng would not give up until the Yellow River. Once Jiang Feng could not afford one billion, he would lead his people to beat Jiang Feng into a pig's head as fast as possible.

The boss Zhang Zhen's face was gloomy and he was very suspicious of Jiang Feng.

If the account receives less than one billion after the rest of the day, he guarantees that Jiang Feng will come in vertically and go out horizontally.

"bite!"
Chapter completed!