When Zhao Xiaopeng saw Chen Xingran stopping him, he seemed to have seen a savior and cried to Chen Xingran: "Mr. Chen, please save me! I don't want to be chopped down. As long as you can save me, I can agree to you any conditions!"

"Shut up and you!" Chen Xingran glared at Zhao Xiaopeng, and he felt that Zhao Xiaopeng was very noisy.

Jiang Long pointed at Chen Xingran, first looked down on him, and then snorted: "Who are you? I don't seem to have seen you in the young masters in our circle."

Chen Xingran said: "You will certainly not know me, Mr. Jiang, but this restaurant is mine. If you want to cause a bloody case in my restaurant, I'm sorry, I won't agree. If you insist on cutting Zhao Xiaopeng's hand, please go out and chop it."

"Is this restaurant yours?" Jiang Long looked at Chen Xingran in disbelief. It was obvious that Chen Xingran, who had a minimum of 500 yuan, could own a restaurant worth hundreds of millions.

Manager Zhang of the restaurant next to him immediately echoed: "Mr. Jiang, Mr. Chen is indeed the owner of our restaurant."

"Interesting." Mr. Jiang smiled.

But then the smile on his face disappeared, he wrote a check casually and threw it on Chen Xingran.

"I like your restaurant. This is a check of 50 million. You leave with the money. I will cut people in my own restaurant later and I will not care about your business."

Jiang Long sat on the sofa, he picked up a glass of wine and took a sip, then looked at Chen Xingran and said, "Why are you still standing there? Pick up the check and get out!"

"Mr. Jiang, my restaurant is not sold! And my restaurant is worth hundreds of millions. If you give me 50 million, do you think I am a fool?"

蒋龙身边的老虎指着陈兴燃说道:“蒋少能看上你的酒楼,那是你的福气.你还不拿着钱滚蛋,想挨揍吗?”

Another little brother of Jiang Long also snorted: "Mr. Jiang said how much your restaurant is worth, then how much it is worth! It's already a lot to give you 50 million! If you are not satisfied, you can see what Mr. Zhao will end up waiting."

At this time, Tang Shancheng walked to Chen Xingran and said to Jiang Long: "Mr. Jiang, you should go and inquire about Mr. Chen's identity and background. Once you figure it out, you may not be so arrogant to Mr. Chen."

Jiang Long pointed at Chen Xingran and snorted disdainfully: "I can even cut Zhao Xiaopeng's hand. May I ask Mr. Chen, is his family bigger than the Zhao family?"

Chen Xingran said lightly: "You are right. I don't have a family, nor do I have the grandfather of the martial artist in the realm. But in my restaurant, you have to follow my rules!"

Jiang Long is used to being arrogant, and he doesn't think the owner of a restaurant is qualified to clamor with him, so he directly smashed a bottle of wine at Chen Xingran's feet.

"You tm dare to take care of my business! Who are you? I give you a chance to get out of here quickly. If you dare to take care of my business, I will not only take down your restaurant without paying a penny, but also cut off your tm's hand!"

Chen Xingran glanced at the broken wine bottle on the ground, and said lightly: "Get out!"

Chen Xingran's words shocked the rich boys in the audience.
Chapter completed!