Wu Mian heard the man speak. Seeing Zhang Ping sitting in wax, he smiled and said, "landlady, give them something to eat first. We''re not in a hurry."
Zhang Ping looked at Wu Mian with gratitude and silently went to get the string.
"Shit, bring me something on someone else''s table?" the gloomy man sneered.
"..." Zhang Ping stopped, her eyebrows frowned, her face was covered with cold frost, her hand was holding her apron, and she was about to explode the next second.
A white jade hand patted her on the shoulder.
"Madame boss, you go first. I''m here." Wu Mian said with a smile.
Zhang Ping nodded and whispered, "Xiaomian, don''t fight. Especially... Don''t hurt people."
Xue Chunhe and Ma Xiude were sweating when the landlady said so. Miss Wu still has this hobby?
However, thinking of Jianghu rumors, it is said that he beat out the brains of human traffickers that day. Xue Chun and his heart were cold.
This is a civil dispute. We can''t let Mr. Wu get into trouble here.
There is nothing to say with drunks. There are many drunks in the emergency department of the hospital. If you care about them every day, you can''t see a doctor at all. So is Mr. Wu. Why bother when he comes out for a snack at night.
Thinking, Xue Chunhe stood up and prepared to pull Wu Mian.
"Don''t worry, you''re busy, landlady." Wu Mian smiled and pushed Zhang Ping back.
Seeing Zhang Ping gone, Wu Mian turned and asked, "how many brothers are sanitary?"
The gloomy man looked at Wu Mian and sneered, "we are the Chaoyang people. We can''t stand the ragged sanitation in this store. What''s the matter? Do you have an opinion?"
"Can''t you come if you don''t like it?" Wu Mian smiled and went to the bar while skillfully playing with the computer.
Xue Chunhe is relieved. As long as he doesn''t do it, he can do anything.
"Dean, sit down and I''ll talk to my brothers," said Matthew.
With more dirty work at ordinary times, Matthew has formed a physiological reflex. When he meets similar things and people, he wants to rush up.
Just now, Matthew deliberately slowed down. Seeing that Wu was not impulsive, he was ready to sit down and talk.
"All sit down." Wu Mian fiddled with the mouse in the bar, with a warm voice and no anger.
When Matthew saw Wu Mian holding a mouse in his right hand, he seemed to be looking for something. The left hand holds the mobile phone and doesn''t look at it. The smart point of the mobile phone is on the mobile phone screen. You already know what your boss wants to do.
It''s really hard to have a good chat and dinner.
"Mayor Deng, how long will you be there?"
Sure enough, Wu Mian said a few seconds later.
"Oh, something happened. I met some drunks and had a dispute. I said it was sanitary. I want to find trouble."
"OK, let their director lead."
With that, Wu Mian hung up.
"Elder brothers, wait a minute first." Wu Mian said with a smile, "Sun Haitao, Hao Jingbo, Li Xiu, Zhao congran, it''s you."
"..." several drunkards were stunned.
The man with a gloomy face was still hesitating. He didn''t directly stand up and leave. He wanted to see it again. But Wu Mian said their names directly. It was like a nail on the stool. He immediately stood up and pulled the people around him to go.
"Zhao congran, do you think things will be bigger after you leave, or will you hide?" Wu Mian returned to the table, took the wet paper towel handed by Chu Zhixi and wiped his hands.
"How do you know my name?" Zhao congran''s expression changed a few times and asked.
"Ha ha." Wu Mian just smiled, but didn''t speak.
"Let''s go!" said the other man with a fierce face and a weak heart.
Zhao congran held him, still hesitating. This man is only insidious and vicious, but he has no decisive and bright heart. At present, he thought about whether he had provoked the wrong people, and whether Wu Mian was pretending.
"Don''t listen to his bullshit. He can call district chief Deng on the phone?" said a man with a dark face and thick hair. "I''m paralyzed. Even if district chief Deng comes today, I''ll turn him over here."
A White Polo stopped nearby. Deng Ming got out of the car and directly heard someone shouting to turn himself over in the hotel
The scene was so embarrassing. Deng Ming, a foreign student and top student in Cambridge, was not used to eating at stalls in the streets. If Wu Mian hadn''t come to him, Deng Ming would never have appeared here.
Originally, when I saw a polo, the drunkards were relieved. Bullshit, can district chief Deng take this bus?
But when Deng Ming got out of the car, Zhao congran''s wine woke up directly.
It''s really Deng Ming. Like the special summoning beast, he snapped his fingers and appeared on the roadside stall in less than 2 minutes.
The black faced man behind him was about to scold. Zhao congran quickly stepped on the back of his foot.
"What are you doing?" the black faced man asked suspiciously.
Zhao congran didn''t even know whether to leave or stay. I seem to be in trouble today. How to deal with it is also a dew.
He stood stunned, watching Deng Ming''s eyes sweep across his face, habitually filled with a humble smile.
"Miss Wu, what''s going on?" Deng Ming asked with a black face.
Wu Mian froze for a moment, and Deng Ming sighed.
This is all bullshit, but so is Mr. Wu. He still eats kebabs at this roadside stall. I can''t eat by myself. I even pulled two presidents.
Alas
Deng Ming sighed and put his head under the table. It''s not that he can''t show the style of leadership and teach those people a lesson. He just thinks it''s meaningless.
"Mr. Wu, look at the trouble." Deng Ming sighed and said, "I''ll give it to Liu Bureau and he''ll be there soon."
"Mayor Deng, it''s a big thing to call you. I want to ask you what you think." Wu Mian said with a smile, as if he didn''t remember the drunks at all.
"Oh? What''s the matter?" Deng Ming''s heart moved. Then he remembered what teacher Wu had to say to himself.
"Sit down and say, Mr. Deng." Wu Mian saw that Deng Ming sat down and then said, "I contacted a manufacturer and may build the plant in our development zone."
That''s what Deng Ming likes to hear most.
His eyes twinkled, and he forgot that this was a roadside stall, and the table was not greasy. He put his arm on the table, leaned forward and asked hurriedly, "what factory? How much can he invest?"
Looking at Deng Ming, Wu Mian laughed.
Deng Ming looked at himself and wondered.
"Mr. Deng, with you here, the development zone can certainly do it," Wu Mian said.
"Alas, I''m also forced. I can''t help it. The province has given me everything, but I can''t sing well."
"It''s Huaxia minimally invasive, early-stage investment... It''s hard to say. If I can pull lanko in, it may cost more than 100 million."
Deng Ming''s eyes become light bulbs.
"Dollars."
Deng Ming''s eyes turned into incandescent lamps.