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Chapter 1611: A Godly Opponent, A Pig-like Teammate 2

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Flying Speed Chinese.

Xiao Huang was furious.

"What kind of thing are you? Do you even deserve to talk to me like that?"

"I am now the General Manager of a chain store; you are nothing but a waiter. The relationship between us is not equal. Go call Sheng Zichen over to talk to me; I'll wait for him here!"

Having been called "General Manager" for a few days, Xiao Huang's ego had inflated uncontrollably.

He felt he was a superior person, a person of quality.

The person who contradicted him was just an ordinary waiter before, and was still an ordinary waiter now. A General Manager could not argue with an ordinary waiter; it would be beneath his status!

He waited for others to apologize to him and serve him tea, but it didn't happen.

So he muttered: "You can't blame others if your shop can't stay open; if you want to blame someone, blame Sheng Zichen. The management is too loose, and they don't even know how to greet guests with a smile..."

The waiter who had just retorted to him was so angry they laughed.

Greet with a smile?

If they hadn't used a broom to chase him out, that was already a very high level of quality, okay?

He was about to mock him, but was stopped by the store manager.

The store manager went up to Xiao Huang: "Our boss knows you're here and will be here soon. Please wait a moment."

"Fine, I'll wait for him."

Zichen arrived very quickly, as expected.

He asked with an expressionless face: "What are you here for?"

"I want to talk to you."

"I have nothing to talk about with you. If you have something to say, say it; don't talk like a bureaucrat." Zichen's voice was very cold.

Xiao Huang:...

He had only just begun to prepare his bureaucratic tone when he was warned.

He felt very stifled.

Originally, he had come to show off his power and wash away his past shame, but he was humiliated by a waiter as soon as they met, and he hadn't gained any advantage after seeing Sheng Zichen either.

Sheng Zichen was clearly unable to hold on anymore, and the shop was already being transferred, so why was he still so arrogant?

Zichen had an underlying aura of a king; just by standing there and looking at him, Xiao Huang couldn't help but shiver.

He was not reconciled.

No, he had waited for this day for a long time; he had to show off his power.

Xiao Huang suddenly flew into a rage: "Sheng Zichen, your Chenxin Snack can no longer stay open, so don't puff out your cheeks to look fat. Name a price, and I'll take it over."

Zichen was very calm: "Not for sale."

"What did you say?" He didn't understand for a moment.

"Didn't you post transfer advertisements on the shop? Why not sell it?"

Zichen still used that same faint tone, but what he said almost made him die of anger: "Not selling to you."

"Why?"

Xiao Huang said in an overbearing manner: "Right now, besides me, no one has the strength to buy out your entire shop. You can't do business out of spite; you should value harmony to make money."

He even used a condescending tone to lecture Zichen: "You, you are still too young. Being young and inexperienced will make you suffer. How can you hand everything over to others? Since ancient times, it has been said that if you teach the apprentice, the master will starve."

"A noodle shop doesn't have much gold content to begin with, and if you don't keep a trick up your sleeve, it's normal to be squeezed out."

"Take this as a lesson. Next time you do anything, use your brain more. Don't be so silly and leave nothing for yourself..."

The more Xiao Huang talked, the better he felt. Although his character wasn't great, he loved lecturing people and was fond of being a teacher.

Today he finally had his fill, and suddenly felt a sense of relief and triumph.

His face was so infuriating that if the boss hadn't stopped them with a look, the staff would have beaten him!

The staff could no longer endure it, and Zichen didn't want to look at his face either. He interrupted Xiao Huang's endless chatter: "If you want this shop, go to the Dihao Hotel the day after tomorrow at nine in the morning to participate in the bidding. The highest bidder wins."

"Bidding?"

Xiao Huang widened his eyes, looking blank.

This had already exceeded his understanding; he had never heard of a restaurant that couldn't stay open being able to participate in bidding!

"Yes, this is the invitation."

Zichen handed over a bright red, gold-stamped invitation in the style of an Invitation.

"I didn't intend to invite you, but since you are so interested in our Chenxin Snack, go take a look. Don't think that just because you have a little money, you can look down on everyone. The person who wins in the end might not be you."

After Zichen finished speaking, he turned and left.

With the boss gone, the staff naturally were no longer polite to him.

All kinds of sarcasm and ridicule came out.

"You've never seen a snack shop transfer involve bidding, have you? Look at that ignorant look on your face. You were just lecturing our boss; where do you get the nerve?"

"A frog at the bottom of a well."

"Exactly."

Xiao Huang was stubborn: "Of course I've seen it; you are the ones who are ignorant." After he finished speaking, he clutched the invitation and went back.

What is bidding?

Should he participate or not?

He couldn't decide this kind of thing; he had to report it to Huo Zhenteng in time.

Huo Zhenteng really took it seriously. He thought about it for a whole night, and then told Xiao Huang to participate in the bidding.

Xiao Huang was so discouraged that he lacked confidence. He hesitated and said: "I have never participated in bidding before. What if I mess it up for you? Why don't you go yourself?"

Huo Zhenteng scolded him: "If you haven't been, just watch videos and see how others do it. I can't show my face in this kind of thing. If I tell you to go, you go."

"Our bottom line is five million; if it exceeds this amount, we will give up."

With a standard in place, he felt at ease.

The time for the bidding arrived.

Emperor Grand Hotel.

Sheng Zichen made it look quite professional; he booked the entire conference hall and even invited several reporters.

Xiao Huang had never been to a place like this, and upon walking into the lobby, he was shocked by the magnificent, golden hall.

This was what a grand hotel should look like; everything was very luxurious, and he liked it very much.

What satisfied him even more was the hotel's service staff.

The lobby manager, with a beautiful figure and wearing a professional suit, smiled very gently at him and bowed ninety degrees to greet him: "Hello, sir, please come in."

It was a professional smile, the same for every guest.

But Xiao Huang's mind wandered, and he overthought it.

He thought: This woman must be interested in me; should I ask her out for dinner after work? What level of restaurant should I treat her to?

After the meal, we should watch a movie.

After the movie ends, we will go for a drink.

What if the woman falls in love with me?

Should I get a divorce...

He thought too much, which led him to stare straight at the young woman without even blinking.

"Sir, do you need any help?" The Security Guard saw him staring at the lobby manager with an increasingly suggestive look, his saliva almost dripping out, and came over to remind him.

It took several calls before he snapped back to reality.

"No help needed, thank you."

He got into the elevator, still able to feel his heart beating violently.

It wasn't until he entered the bidding hall that he regained his senses!

This place was even more impressive.

Moreover, among the people who came to participate in the bidding, there were quite a few beauties.

He thought he had arrived early, but many people had already arrived; he recognized a small half of them, while he did not recognize the other majority.

Those people he didn't recognize were all very imposing, dressed head-to-toe in international luxury brands, and seemed to be very wealthy.

The people Xiao Huang recognized were all big bosses who ran restaurants; he wanted to go up and strike up a conversation, but unfortunately, he knew them, yet they did not know him!

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