Chapter 111 Just call yourself the King of Fruit King?

Chapter 111 Just call yourself the King of Fruit King?
As if separated by a layer of sea water, the sound of the busy traffic became warmer and quieter, and finally completely disappeared.

The motorcycle factory in the eastern outskirts of Cannes is now only a pile of old factory buildings overgrown with weeds. At night, the entire area is not lit up, and it looks completely dark from the outside.

Under the street lamp, Wang Zhiye glanced at the black hole deep in the factory area in front of him, swallowed his saliva: "Are you sure there is someone in here?"

Tan Yuan smiled obsequiously: "Naturally, there is the best car repairer in Canton City. Apart from him, I am afraid that no one will be able to repair my motorcycle again."

After all, he led the way and stepped into the darkness with only one foot.

Wang Zhiye, who was behind him, was dubious, and followed Tan Yuan and walked in slowly.

At this moment, in addition to some doubts, Wang Zhiye also felt more dissatisfied in his heart.

Originally, he was just greedy for petty gains, and was invited by Tan Yuan to eat at a free food stall.

Then Tan Yuan suddenly proposed that he and his little brother crashed their car while racing two days ago and wanted to take him to the repair shop to pick up the repaired motorcycle.

As he spoke, he pointed to the bruises on his face, looking genuine.

Normally, Wang Zhiye would never pay attention to a small person like Tan Yuan. Apart from a few dirty transactions, they didn't have much friendship.

It stands to reason that there should not be more deep friendship between this kind of relationship.

However, Tan Yuan is a very cunning kid. He proposed the invitation during the toast, and before Wang Zhiye could refuse, he did it first as a respect.

This made Wang Zhiye a little bit embarrassed.

"Hey, why did you only call me and not Xuedong for dinner today? It stands to reason that if you want to hold a celebration banquet, it makes no sense not to call him."

Tan Yuan turned his head and looked at Wang Zhiye with sincere eyes: "Boss Wang, I only tell you this, please don't tell others."

Wang Zhiye frowned: "What do you mean?"

Tan Yuan looked around, and said cautiously: "To be honest, I think you are much better than that old boy Li Xuedong. This is true in all aspects. If you want to choose someone to be close friends with, it must be your boss Wang."

Upon hearing this, Wang Zhiye's frown immediately relaxed, he smiled and patted his beer belly.

Pretentiously asked: "Oh? Brother Tan, why did you say that?"

Wang Zhiye usually calls Tan Yuan with modal words such as "hey", "that" and "hey".

Now when he hears good words, his expression doesn't change, and there is an extra "Brother Tan" for no reason.

Tan Yuan cursed inwardly, this man's face can't cut through the meat of the hob, it will make you feel better soon.

But at this moment, there is nothing he can do to please him, instead, he wants to please him in every possible way.

"To tell the truth, Boss Wang, in the eyes of me, Tan, Boss Wang is far superior to Li Xuedong in terms of courage, measure, business, and conduct. How can Li Xuedong's Quguolao achieve today's achievements? ? It’s just a bit of luck at best.”

Wang Zhiye felt secretly refreshed in his heart, but pretended to be angry on his face

"Hey! What are you talking about? You don't want to provoke my relationship with Xuedong!"

Tan Yuan shook his head: "No, Boss Wang, Tan has not studied for a few years, and his education is not high. Please forgive me if I made a mistake, but I am far from the only one who thinks so."

Wang Zhiye narrowed his eyes with a smile, and put his hands on his belly: "Brother Tan, did you get the news from my fruit fresh customer?"

He talked about it on his own, completely oblivious to the fact that Tan Yuan slowed down at some point, getting further and further away from him.

"Hahaha, I have heard about this customer's evaluation for a long time. Guoxiansheng has always been higher than Quguolao. The praise rate is very high in the industry. Except for the Miaoguo who received good reviews, I am Guoxiansheng. He is the fruit king of Cannes!"

"Of course, this is inseparable from my fruit king, Wang Zhiye. Is my business acumen and management talent comparable to Li Xuedong?"

"Maybe you're right, he only has some luck at most."

"Hey, Brother Tan?"

Wang Zhiye suddenly realized how far he had gone deep into this deserted motorcycle factory. Where was the "best car repairer in Cannes"?
And suddenly turning his head, he found that Tan Yuan had been left behind by him at some point. He was standing there far away, with a dim light, looking very weird and terrifying.

Wang Zhiye felt a little uneasy, and quickly asked, "Hey, why are you standing there? Come and lead the way!"

"Lead the way?" Tan Yuan tilted his head: "Here we are!"

Hearing these unreasonable words, Wang Zhiye's spine felt a chill, and he broke out in a cold sweat immediately.

But he couldn't help thinking about it, there was a gust of wind in his ears, and when he looked sideways, there was already a cylindrical object lying beside his head.

A baseball bat.

Wang Zhiye's first reaction was that fortunately it was not a supernatural event.

The second reaction was to yell at me: "Tan Yuan's little bastard, I didn't mess with you, what are you doing to me!!??"

After doing this, when he wanted to run away again, it was already too late.

A rough and thick hand firmly clasped the old man's vest under his shirt like an eagle's claw, preventing him from escaping.

Wang Zhiye heard a young voice behind him: "Hey, so you are Boss Wang, the king of fruit kings in Kangcheng, it's really better to see once."

The young man gradually walked to his side from behind, and then came to the front again, looking carefully.

Under the dark night, he couldn't see the figure of the person in front of him clearly, but judging from the sound behind him, he could be sure that this kid definitely brought more than one person with him.

"Damn, who are you? What are you going to do? It's against the law, you know?"

Tan Yuan also leaned over at this time, and introduced with pride: "Stinky bastard, pretend not to know? My elder brother said, you will feel better tonight!"

The young man curled his lips and said, "I didn't agree to be your eldest brother, so don't take the relationship seriously."

"You called me a stinky bastard!?" Wang Zhiye, who was clamped, was so angry that his mouth was almost crooked, and he was about to throw himself around a few times, but was pinned down by the strong man behind him and completely locked up.

Alright, now the man is locked up by a strong man, he can't move at all, he's safe.

"Lei Zi, take it easy, I'm the king of the king, I have a fat belly and my body is fragile, don't let him break it." After finishing speaking, the young man clasped his hands behind Wang Zhiye, and another person came in the darkness.

"Brother Pengxin, please interrogate for a while first."

This person is naturally the chicken shit green Li Pengxin, with a cigarette in his mouth, he replied casually: "What are you doing?"

The young man pointed to his mobile phone: "Respond to the message, I will be here soon."

Li Pengxin nodded: "Okay, don't worry, leave it to my brother."

With the light of the mobile phone, Wang Zhiye on the ground finally saw the young man's face clearly.

It's Miaoguo's little boss, a nasty guy named He Luo.

Before he could take a closer look, he saw Jishilu squatting down in front of him, pinching his cheeks on both sides, and forcefully twisted him.

"Hey, what are you looking at, look at me, do you know me?"

(End of this chapter)