Zhao Yan, Who Thought He Had a Big Mouth

“It’s about time, you guys have fun, I'm leaving."

Zhao Yan looked at his watch, it was almost midnight.

He had arranged to meet his uncle at The Club.

"Hey, wait a minute." Chen Mao grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Zhao Yan smiled and said, "Still can't bear to part? I really have something to do tonight, I'll drink with you next time."

"No, I just want to remind you not to forget to pay the bill." Chen Mao said seriously with a hiccup.

Zhao Yan's smile froze: "Damn!"

"That would cost extra." On the sofa, a drunken woman mumbled hazily.

Others suddenly burst out laughing.

Zhao Yan went to pay the bill, but the manager refused to take money no matter what, and even called Boss Chen over.

"Young Master Zhao, you come to my place to have fun, and you still want to pay? That would be a slap in my face." Boss Chen frowned.

Zhao Yan pointed around: "I've boasted enough tonight, I'll pay for the whole place, you see me as a friend, so I can't take advantage of you."

Seeing that Zhao Yan was serious, Boss Chen finally gestured to the manager to take the money.

"Right, Young Master Zhao, those who made trouble just now were from Changning Sanhe Group, their young master is detained." Boss Chen gave a subtle reminder.

Zhao Yan smiled and nodded: "Okay, thanks."

Then with both hands in his pockets, he strode away.

When he had time, he would go find Fu Qiang and chat with his dad, mainly to see if Fu Qiang's mom was still young.

Otherwise, he could also consider being his temporary dad for a night.

The manager watched Zhao Yan's back and frowned in confusion: "Young Master Zhao is letting this go just like that?"

"Letting go? You don't understand." Boss Chen shook his head with an expression as if he had seen through everything.

Seeing that the boss was about to show off, the manager quickly played along: "Boss, what do you mean?"

"Just wait, he doesn't even need to make a move, after the news spreads, Sanhe won't last three rounds before being taken down by people who want to curry favor with Young Master Zhao!" Boss Chen took a sip of wine from the waiter's tray, "That's why he is so calm and composed."

Upon hearing this, even Zhao Yan would probably be dumbfounded, thinking to himself: Is that what I’m thinking?

"Wow." The manager took in a breath of cold air and said in admiration: "The minds of these big shots are too hard to understand."

Then he flattered Boss Chen again: "But Boss, you’ve figured it out. What does this mean? It means Boss, you already have the mindset to become a big shot, all you lack is the financial resources!"

"Hahaha, you know how to flatter, better than the college girl last night. She could only reach my body, but you directly flattered my soul!" Boss Chen was instantly flattered and got excited, laughing out loud.

The manager smiled modestly: "Actually, I can also take care of the body if needed, and I'm cheaper than the college girl when it comes to fees."

"Disgusting! You have a mouth full of gold teeth, I'm afraid you'll suck me bald!" Boss Chen scolded with a laugh.

His words were full of chivalry, clearly our Boss Chen also had a passionate past.

Then he shoved the wine glass to the manager and strode out: "Keep an eye on things, I'm leaving."

"Boss, where are you going?"

"Foolish! Of course, to curry favor with Young Master Zhao."

Tonight, although the big shots of various industries in Binhai did not contact each other, they did the same thing very tacitly - to start attacking the Sanhe Group.

Whoever could take down Sanhe first would get the qualification to speak in front of Young Master Zhao.

Zhao Yan was just trying to boast at the beginning.

But he boasted too much and now couldn’t take it back.

The big shots of the Binhai Business Community had already helped him exaggerate his formidable background.

............

The Club, first floor lobby.

"Uncle Chen." Zhao Yan waved at Chen Han.

Chen Han walked over with a dark face and curiously asked: "How many points are you borrowing to buy?"

"Advanced strengthening potion." Zhao Yan did not hide it.

Chen Han's eyes widened: "That thing costs 50 points. I'm lending you my 4 points, you still lack dozens. Who are you borrowing from? Is there an even bigger fool than me?"

Thinking that there was an even bigger fool than himself, Chen Han felt much more balanced.

"No, you're the biggest. I just lack 5 points. You lend me 4 points, I'll borrow 1 point from someone else and that's it." The other person Zhao Yan referred to was naturally Luo Jiajun. That guy must be rich.

Chen Han was even more shocked: "Damn, you made so many points last exchange. What did you do?"

"Nothing, just like when I exchanged with you, normal operations, mysteriously made so many points." Zhao Yan spread his hands helplessly.

Chen Han's mouth twitched: "I have to say, I have lost the desire to talk to you again."

"Then let's not talk about feelings anymore, hurry up and lend me the points." Zhao Yan dragged him away.

Later, under the witness of the staff, the two signed a points borrowing contract, and Chen Han lent all 4 points to Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan put away the contract and said earnestly to Chen Han: "I'll remember this favor."

His uncle really had nothing to say to him. When Zhao Yan succeeded in the future, whoever he mistreated, he would not mistreat Chen Han.

"Just don't bother me and that'll do." Chen Han curled his lips.

Zhao Yan took a deep breath: "No matter how much I say, it's useless. A great kindness goes unspoken, all I can do is let you become an uncle soon to increase your family line."

"Damn, you ungrateful bastard!"

"Hahaha, just kidding."

After sending Chen Han away, Zhao Yan found Xiao Xiao and asked her to help call Luo Jiajun over to The Club.

Xiao Xiao looked at Zhao Yan with a half-smile: "I always help you for free, don't you feel ashamed?"

"We are all family, why distinguish each other as outsiders." Zhao Yan shamelessly bared his big teeth.

Xiao Xiao rolled her eyes: "Who's family with you?"

"Sooner or later." Zhao Yan smiled.

Xiao Xiao held her forehead: "Are you a sincere man?"

"Yes, I am a sincere man, the most trustworthy man under heaven." Zhao Yan said.

Xiao Xiao felt exasperated: "I am helpless against you."

After she said that, she disappeared directly.

"But I want to say F*ck you to you." Zhao Yan stroked his chin and mumbled to himself.

Soon, Luo Jiajun appeared in the lobby, looking around and finding Zhao Yan: "You're looking for me?"

"Damn! How could you get me into prison? Do you know how much I suffered and how much effort it took me to get out?" Zhao Yan looked resentful.

Luo Jiajun showed an embarrassed look: "I wanted to tell you at the time, but you didn't listen to me."

"Cut the crap, you pitted me badly, compensate me with some points, that’s fair, right?" Zhao Yan said sternly.

Feeling guilty and quite grateful to Zhao Yan, Luo Jiajun nodded repeatedly: "Sure, sure."

"I won't ask for much, just... 3 points." Zhao Yan made a lion's mouth, asking for more first, and then waiting for Luo Jiajun to bargain. His psychological price was 1 point.

This is his life experience, always useful.

Luo Jiajun looked at him in disbelief.

Zhao Yan felt a little embarrassed by his stare: "I know asking for 3 points right away is a bit too..."

"Too little! I thought you would ask for at least 10 points or more." Luo Jiajun said in pleasant surprise: "Come on, I'll transfer them to you now."

Zhao Yan: "............"

Damn, it was because he was from the countryside and unfamiliar with the world.

He was too hasty!

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