At exactly 8 o'clock in the evening, the hotel was full of traffic, and this was the peak time for ordinary hotel banquets.

The size of Bihai Qingkong Hotel ranks among the top five in H City, and is considered one of the top restaurants in H City. There are also some luxury cars such as Audi, BMW, and Mercedes-Benz in the hotel parking lot.

In the private room 666 on the sixth floor of the hotel, when Zhang Jun and the other four arrived, Xiao Feng and his group had already arrived.

In front of the huge round table, there were Zhang Chunsheng, Xiao Wanwan and two middle-aged men who were not known to Zhang Jun.

The two strange middle-aged men were fat and thin. The fat middle-aged men were about forty years old. They were like Milo Buddhas. They were wearing white T-shirts, especially when they smiled, they almost couldn't see their eyes.

The thin middle-aged man looked much colder and wore a navy blue suit. Zhang Jun also noticed that the man had only one right hand and the sleeves on his left hand were empty.

"Come on!" Xiao Feng stood up, and after he attracted Zhang Jun and the four of them to sit down one by one with a very enthusiastic attitude, he said: "Brother Xiao, I believe that this is the first time you have seen these two people. I'll introduce them to you."

"Where is this person." Xiao Feng pointed to the 'Milo Buddha' on his left hand, "The nickname is Deng Jiayuan, Daming, you can tell by looking at the figure of these two hundred people walking upwards. It's called Milo Buddha!"

"That's it." Xiao Feng then pointed to the thin middle-aged man on his right hand and smiled: "The big name is Ma Gang. I believe you may have heard of him. If you have the courage, you can also call him Yang Guo!"

"Magang?"

As soon as Xiao Feng finished speaking, Zhang Haowen looked a little surprised, and then muttered softly, "The god of war famous in City H is indeed extraordinary."

Zhang Jun quickly reached out his hand, shook with Deng Jiayuan and Ma Gang, and then smiled and introduced Zhang Haowen and others, "Brother Feng, these people are all my brothers, their name is Zhang Haowen, Guan Jiu, and Chen Baichuan."

After Zhang Jun introduced Xiao Feng one by one, he stood up and filled himself with a glass of white wine: "Brother Yuan, Brother Gang, Brother Chun! It's a great honor to know a few of them. I'll do it first, you can do it!"

After saying that, Zhang Jun drank a full glass of 53° white wine in one go!

Xiao Feng smiled and said, "You can drink well!"

Milofo Deng Jiayuan smiled and touched Zhang Jun and took a sip.

Ma Gang picked up the wine glass, Yaoyao and Zhang Jun signaled, and sat in the seat but didn't get up, but the wine in the glass was finished in one sip!

As for Zhang Chunsheng, he sat in his seat and did not move. He raised his eyelids slightly and symbolically touched the wine glass.

Soon, after the introduction, we started serving the dishes. Everyone in the private room was chatting while eating the dishes.

Zhang Jun didn't talk much, he lowered his head and looked at eating food, but his eyes occasionally fell on Xiao Wanwan intentionally or unintentionally.

He noticed that Xiao Wanwan today seemed to be different from the past. She usually gave Zhang Jun a lively and even a bit tricky, but today she looked at him a little dodged, perhaps because the people on the table were bigger than her, or because she had not recovered from the shadow of last night's kidnapping, so she said very little.

"Brother Zhang, thanks to you for this matter!" Xiao Feng ate the vegetables, looked at Zhang Jun, and said softly: "Brother Zhang is so young, but he is extremely courageous. Where is the highest now?"

Xiao Feng's words were actually completely nonsense. He had already figured out Zhang Jun's foundation clearly before he came, and even the situation of Zhang Haowen and others was in his control.

Also, Xiao Feng and Zhang Jun had a small episode in Bjiang Community more than a month ago, but both of them were very smart and didn't mention it!

"It's just a simple task." Zhang Jun burped and said in a low voice: "As for Gao... I'm going to hide it from Brother Feng, we are starting a business at home at present."

"hehe."

Xiao Feng smiled slightly and said nothing.

Milofo Deng Jiayuan picked up the wine glass at the right time and touched Zhang Jun, then smiled and said, "Brother Zhang, you saved Wanwan's niece. This is a great favor. If you need anything, you must be vague. What we can help!

Zhang Jun remained calm on the surface, but he thought to himself, "Here you come."

Zhang Haowen, who was beside him, used his elbow to remind Zhang Jun under the table. Zhang Jun hesitated for a while and stood up embarrassedly: "I'm very embarrassed to say that, I really hope Brother Feng can help me."

Xiao Feng raised his eyelids, "You said."

Zhang Jun scratched his head and was reluctant to ask Xiao Feng for him.

Why?

This is actually the same as picking up the owner's wallet and returning it. The owner wants to thank him. If he doesn't accept this kind of thanks, he will be rewarded with money. If he takes it, it will feel a little distorted, with a little exchange.

But the reality is very skinny. The situation in front of Zhang Jun was that he had eaten the last meal but couldn't even pay the rent. The reality did not allow him to be pretentious anymore.

"That's right." Zhang Jun carefully said, and said with a shameless face: "Our brothers are still missing a job a few days ago, and want to ask Brother Feng for a job."

When Xiao Feng heard this, his eyes flashed with astonishment, and then he laughed, "Haha, Zhang Jun, I thought you were a god who was not in the world. I didn't expect you to eat grains and grains too?"

Zhang Jun smiled embarrassedly.

Zhang Chunsheng glanced at Zhang Jun with a little disdain in his eyes.

He didn't say anything, but told Zhang Jun with his eyes: Boy, don't be arrogant!

Xiao Feng was silent when he heard this.

If you ask for money directly, it will be easier to solve this problem. Even if Zhang Jun asks for 200,000 or 300,000 yuan, it will be acceptable, but if you want a job... it will be difficult to deal with.

Zhang Jun said he wanted to ask for a bowl of rice, but could you introduce him to a restaurant to wash dishes? Obviously it was not suitable.

Xiao Feng pondered: "Brother Zhang, where do you want to develop?"

Zhang Jun frowned slightly, and then replied wisely: "From Brother Feng's arrangement, I'm not picky about food!"

Xiao Feng was a little overwhelmed when he heard this. Before the banquet ended, he felt that Zhang Jun seemed careless and had force, but in fact he was meticulous, spoke neither humble nor arrogantly, and was well organized. He was also very slippery when he was about to slip!

Just as Xiao Feng was considering introducing a job to Zhang Jun and his gang, Milofo Deng Jiayuan said, "Brother Feng, aren't there many accounts in Baorong Company that have not been collected yet? In my opinion, it would be better to let Zhang Jun and the others do it. If you do this well, it will be a bad idea. It's not a problem to earn thirty or fifty a year."

Xiao Feng frowned, and before he could speak, Zhang Chunsheng interrupted.

"What the Buddha said is reasonable, Zhang Jun and others are flexible." A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Chunsheng's mouth, "I'm not at ease to leave this matter to others. I feel at ease to leave it to Zhang Jun!"
Chapter completed!