Chapter 915
At this moment, Hei Lang stared at Jiang Long and Tiger with cold eyes. He said word by word: "I don't care who you are! If you dare to touch my boss again, I will kill you!"
"Your boss? Who is it?" Then Jiang Long's eyes shifted to Chen Xingran. Could it be that he is the boss of this man with cold eyes?
Hei Lang turned around, looked at Chen Xingran, and asked: "Boss, how should we deal with these people?"
"Then it depends on Mr. Jiang's attitude?"
Black Wolf asked bluntly: "What do you think?"
Chen Xingran: "Either he gets out on his own or you beat him out!"
Jiang Long became angry and kicked over a chair.
With Black Dragon around, and even his bodyguards were no match for Black Dragon, he only dared to kick over a chair.
Then Jiang Long took a few deep breaths and finally controlled his emotions.
He pointed at Chen Xingran and said, "Your name is Chen Xingran, right! I remember your name! Just wait, we'll see!"
Jiang Long pointed at Zhao Xiaopeng and said: "Zhao Xiaopeng, you are lucky today, but your old man is dead. I will take care of you. There are many opportunities!"
After Jiang Long said the harsh words, he turned around and walked out of the club. His people followed closely behind him, all looking a little embarrassed.
Tang Shancheng looked at Jiang Long's unwilling back. He put a hand on Chen Xingran's shoulder and said: "Xingran, you openly want to chop off other people's hands in your restaurant. This Jiang Long deserves a beating! If he comes back to trouble you,
Now, tell me, I will find an opportunity to ask my dad to beat the head of the Jiang family."
In the past, Tang Shancheng would have definitely advised Chen Xingran to value peace and not to provoke Jiang Long.
But today's Chen Xingran and Tang Shancheng are different from before, and their work styles are also changing.
Chen Xingran said: "You don't have to ask your father. If you want to help me, just help me get some information on Jiang Long."
"I'll help you with small things," Tang Shancheng said.
Tonight, the rich and young man's gathering ended on such an unhappy note. When the meeting was over, Qian Xiaohao ran to Chen Xingran. He said very gratefully to Chen Xingran: "Brother Chen, I am here to thank you on behalf of Brother Zhao.
If you hadn't come forward tonight, Brother Zhao might not have been able to save his hand."
"He didn't come to express his gratitude himself, so he asked you to come?" Tang Shancheng said.
Qian Xiaohao said quickly: "Brother Zhao didn't ask me to come. Our Zhao, Qian, and Sun families have always been on the same page in Chang'an. Brother Zhao and I are half relatives. He has suffered such a big humiliation today. He must have no face to come to see him."
Brother Chen.”
Qian Xiaohao's attitude was very appreciated by Chen Xingran. In fact, there was no need for him to apologize for Zhao Xiaopeng, but he had a pattern that no one else had.
"Qian Xiaohao, you came to Jiangcheng to find a commercial project, right? I happen to have a project on hand. It's not too big, so I can leave it to you."
When Qian Xiaohao heard that Chen Xingran had a project for him, he immediately looked excited and said, "Brother Chen, what kind of project is it?"
"I will let you know the specific project when the time comes, and let's leave our contact information first."
Qian Xiaohao was very happy. He had been coming to Jiangcheng with Zhao Xiaopeng for a few days and found nothing.
But what he didn't expect was that Chen Xingran, whom he had only known for a day, was willing to give him a project.
Listening to Chen Xingran's words, maybe this project is not big, but Qian Xiaohao doesn't care at all. Even if it is a small project, he will do it seriously. He has never been a person who thinks too high.
After the two exchanged contact information, Chen Xingran asked Qian Xiaohao: "Qian Xiaohao, do you have a cousin named Qian Tangyan?"
Chapter completed!