Don't Be Too Hardheaded When Negotiating
"Yo, Young Master Zheng, why are you here? Are you here to help your brothers?"
The young master leading the group was called Li Enze. It was said that his family was quite influential in Shenghai. He had driven a McLaren 570 that was worth millions in the previous race.
Because of their admiration for Zheng Jing's driving skills, Li Enze and Zheng Jing had given each other more prestige after that race. They even said that they would play together when they had time in the future.
He didn't expect to meet again so soon, and in such a way.
In fact, it was hard to say who was right and who was wrong. After all, this person's behavior would always be unpredictable when he drank. Although Zheng Jing was on Wang Chuan's side, he couldn't be too aggressive.
"Hehe, Brother Li, actually, I'm here for Wang Chuan. He's my old classmate.”
When Zheng Jing said this, the faces of the few young masters at the door darkened.
They were only acquaintances with Zheng Jing, or rather, they did not have any strong friendship at all. When they heard that Zheng Jing was here to rescue someone, they naturally were not as polite as they were at the beginning.
Li Enze's face was gloomy, and his long and narrow eyes revealed an unfriendly look.
"Oh? Young Master Zheng's network was really wide. He knew all kinds of people?”
These words were mocking, but Wang Chuan was still trapped inside. Zheng Jing was here to save him, so it wasn't good to make the atmosphere too tense.
"Brother Li, this brother of mine drank too much and didn't hit him lightly or heavily. I'll admit his mistake. The injured brother, tell me a number. If it's possible, I'll compensate for Chuanzi and everyone will let him go.”
Zheng Jing's attitude was very humble, but he had underestimated the degree of arrogance these young masters usually had.
Although they were polite to Zheng Jing on the racing track, it was because Zheng Jing's driving skills were indeed amazing. They had to admire him.
However, when it came to other matters, these young masters had been pampered since they were young, and each of them was arrogant.
Li Enze laughed sinisterly.
"Xiao Xu, Young Master Zheng wants you to name a price.”
The one who was injured was a short, short, and fat man. His hair was messy, but he did not bleed. At most, he was smashed.
The beer bottles in real life were not like those in movies and television dramas. They could be smashed into pieces with a single hit, leaving people with blood all over their faces.
In fact, being hit on the head by a beer bottle was no different from being hit by a stick.
The short man named Xiao Xu grinned. His smile looked a little cruel.
"Sure, Young Master Zheng. If you want to stand up for your brother, then compensate me with your Dodge Viper and let this matter rest.”
When he said this, the few second-generation heirs beside him were shocked.
A Dodge Viper as an apology. He was too daring to ask for it. This could not even be called asking for too much. This was the f * cking mouth of the abyss.
A Dodge Viper was normally worth more than 10 million yuan. Adding on the premium due to it being out of print, the actual value was more than 15 million yuan.
If they could get a limited edition sports car just by being knocked off the head by a wine bottle, all of them would want to be hit!
Zheng Jing sneered.
"It's impossible for you to take my car. Brother Li, it won't be a long time for you to block the road like this.”
Li Enze's eyes were a little red. It was obvious that the alcohol had not passed.
"Young Master Zheng, I know that you are quite powerful. Manor 43 is your property, right? I heard that you were the one who fought the donkey in the limelight a few days ago.”
"That Wang Chuan inside dared to attack us, which means that he's trying to provoke the Grand Duke. I'm telling you right now, no matter who comes today, he won't be able to leave!”
"Young Master Zheng, you're a smart person. Don't worry about this matter. It's not that we don't give you face, but you can't control this matter.”
Of course, Zheng Jing couldn't just turn around and leave. Wang Chuan and he got along quite well. Besides, with his current strength, there was no need for him to be too afraid of a few second-generation heirs who relied on their ancestors.
"So there's no room for discussion?”
Li Enze sneered.
"No, no one can take Wang Chuan and that bitch away today!”
Zheng Jing sighed under everyone's watchful eyes. He picked up his phone and dialed a number.
"Hey, Wuyue, bring him up.”
"Hehe, alright, Brother Jing."
Soon, five Jinbei cars squeezed through the crowd and entered the venue. The first one to jump out of the car was Su Wuyue, who was dressed in black. With a wave of his arm, the five Jinbei cars began to get off one after another.
In the blink of an eye, thirty to forty men appeared behind Zheng Jing.
For a moment, the crowd that was watching the show was in an uproar.
"F * ck, this is getting out of hand."
"I knew that this Dodge Viper was definitely not an ordinary person. He called over 30 to 40 people just like that?”
"Hurry up and retreat. Don't splash blood all over us!”
When the few young masters at the entrance of the bar saw that they were surrounded, they instantly panicked. The group of people that Zheng Jing had called over all looked fierce. It was obvious that they came with ill intentions.
"Now, is there anything to talk about?"
Zheng Jing's face did not have a trace of arrogance. Instead, he still asked politely.
Although his question was polite, it made the few young masters 'hearts tremble. They inexplicably thought of a term.
Courtesy before violence.
Li Enze's face pulled even longer.
"Zheng Jing, are you sure you want to fight us head-on because of a nobody?”
Zheng Jing smiled bitterly.
"There's no need to force it. It's just that I'll definitely take Wang Chuan away today. I'll compensate Wang Chuan 500,000 yuan for that brother's injuries.”
The price of this bottle of wine was not small, but with the other party's status, if he could settle this matter with 500,000 yuan, Zheng Jing felt that it was nothing.
Zheng Jing's calm tone made Li Enze's expression look a little better. After all, the dozens of people in front of him were not to be trifled with. If they really fought, Li Enze felt that it was impossible for the weak young masters to escape.
Fortunately, Zheng Jing was still reasonable. He just did not make a move and put pressure on them.
"Alright, Zheng Jing, you're quite particular about this matter. However, I'll remember you. We have a long future ahead of us!”
They still had to leave, but it should be called a strategic retreat. It was more or less embarrassing to run away directly, so Li Enze still threatened them before leaving.
"I'll give the money to Yu Susu later and ask her to give it to you.”
Seeing the young masters get into their sports cars and leave, Zheng Jing couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.
He did not have any foundation in Shenghai now. All he had was some assets. If he really fell out with these young masters, his future would be very difficult.
Besides, what year was it now? If it could be settled with money, then it was not a problem.
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