The middle-aged bald man named Wilson is considered a moderately wealthy man in this area, so he naturally pays attention to some luxury goods.

For example, Wilson is also slightly involved in the supercar watches that men love.

Just like on his wrist right now, he was wearing a Rolex worth tens of thousands of dollars.

Although it is not as good as the previous one, it is more than enough. After all, this is already a dream watch that is out of reach for ordinary people.

And when he saw the Patek Philippe worn on He Fan's wrist, Wilson's eyes suddenly couldn't help but shrink.

Because the price of a Patek Philippe watch is not cheap, ordinary people simply don’t have the financial resources to buy one.

So after seeing this, Wilson knew that He Fan should be able to take over his beverage shop and was not joking with him.

"Sir, are you the one who wants to buy my store?" Wilson asked forcefully, slapping the table.

There's no way around it, Wilson was a gangster in this area in his early years, so his character is still a bit arrogant.

But faced with Wilson's strong attitude, He Fan didn't care at all, and still said with a smile: "Yes, I do have this idea, but before that, I want to ask you a few questions."

Upon hearing this, Wilson frowned and said, "What's the problem?"

"Does your store not have a drink menu?" He Fan said with a smile: "I want to see what drinks your store specializes in."

"Drink list?" Wilson frowned and said in a deep voice: "How is it possible? Our store always has a drink list."

Speaking of this, Wilson immediately said to the waiter on the side, his wife's brother: "Go and bring the drink list to this gentleman."

After hearing Wilson's words, the waiter felt extremely worried.

After all, he had just told He Fan and the others that there was no drink menu, and he also deliberately quoted a high price, intending to cheat the other party.

But now Wilson asked him to bring out the drink list, so what he just said would be ruined...

Seeing the waiter standing there without moving for a long time, Wilson suddenly became angry.

After all, Wilson was a gangster and had a bad temper. He immediately raised his hand and slapped the waiter on the head.

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you go get me a drink order?" Wilson shouted angrily.

This slap immediately brought the waiter back to his senses, and then he took out a notebook from behind with an aggrieved look and handed it to Wilson.

This is exactly the book he hid behind his back from the beginning, which is the drink list.

Wilson took the drink list and immediately handed it to He Fan, then showed his somewhat fierce smile and said: "Sir, look at it, this is the drink list of our store, take a look!"

He Fan stretched out his hand to take the drink list, and then deliberately muttered: "Didn't I just say that there is no drink list? Why is there a drink list now?"

Upon hearing this, Wilson immediately frowned, and then glanced slightly suspiciously at the waiter behind him who had begun to tremble.

At this time, He Fan exclaimed again and attracted Wilson's attention.

"Why is the price here different from the price just quoted to us?"

As soon as He Fan said these words, Wilson's brows suddenly furrowed even deeper.

"Why is it different?" Wilson asked in a deep voice.

"See for yourself!" He Fan directly spread out the drink list, then pointed to the watermelon juice on it and said: "The price of a cup of watermelon juice above is 6 Austrian yuan, but the price your waiter just quoted us is 1 cup.

One hundred and thirty Austrian yuan, which is a full twenty times difference."

After saying that, He Fan asked Wilson with a puzzled look on his face: "Is it possible that the difference in price is the commission given to the waiter? Is the commission too high?"

After listening to what He Fan said, Wilson's face became increasingly ugly. He suddenly turned around and shouted to the waiter: "John, can you give me an explanation?"

The waiter didn't dare to explain at this time. He shook his head in denial and said, "Wilson, don't listen to his nonsense. I didn't quote the price to them."

But Wilson also knew the character of his mistress's brother thoroughly, and knew that he could do such a thing.

So Wilson frowned and said in a calm voice: "I'll give you another chance to explain. If you dare to lie to me, you should know what will happen."

When the waiter saw Wilson's face, he became even more frightened.

After all, although he has never tried Wilson's methods, he has often seen them, and he does not want Wilson to use those methods on himself.

Thinking of this, the waiter suddenly said to Wilson with a sad look on his face: "I was just joking with them."

"just kidding?"

Wilson said with a sneer: "You must have done this a lot before!"

Seeing Wilson's smile, the waiter's expression changed. He immediately raised his hands and explained with a sad face: "No, this is really my first time. I can..."

"Snapped!"

Before the waiter could finish speaking, Wilson slapped him hard and hard, making half of his cheeks instantly red and swollen.

The waiter immediately covered his face with some grievance. Although his eyes were angry, he was facing Wilson, but he dared not speak in anger.

"I'll settle the score with you later!" Wilson narrowed his eyes and said something, then turned his head and looked at He Fan.

After all, there are so many people in the store now, so even if he wants to punish the waiter, he has to find a place where no one is around.

And next, the most important thing is to talk to He Fan about the store. After all, this is a big business, and maybe he can make a fortune from it.

Thinking of this, Wilson looked at He Fan and Situ Nazha and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, this is our employee's mistake. I treat you with these two glasses of juice today."

He Fan waved his hands indifferently and said with a smile: "Business is business. We will not pay a penny less than what we should pay, but we don't want to be taken advantage of."

Wilson did not expect He Fan to be so disrespectful, and the smile on his face suddenly became stiff.

Although I really want to get angry, for the sake of the next business, I can only be patient.

Thinking of this, Wilson forced a smile and said: "In that case, let's leave it as it is. Let's talk about the store now!"

"Okay, you can quote a price first!" He Fan nodded with a smile, but did not refuse.

But whether it succeeds or not, that’s a matter of two opinions...

When Wilson saw that He Fan agreed to negotiate, his heart suddenly cheered up.

But He Fan asked him to quote a price, which was a bit difficult for him.

After all, he is a street gangster himself, so he doesn't know anything about these things. It was his brother who took care of the business of opening the store.

Thinking of this, Wilson had no choice but to apologize to He Fan: "Sorry, I have to make a phone call."

"No problem!" He Fan said it didn't matter.

Upon seeing this, Wilson immediately turned around, took out his cell phone, and walked towards the door.

However, when passing by the waiter, Wilson kicked him angrily and cursed angrily: "Why don't you go get juice for the two guests?"

After all, Wilson felt a little distressed when he thought that the waiter might have defrauded foreign tourists of a lot of money behind his back.

After all, in the final analysis, those tourists came to his store to spend money, so it was his money that Wilson cheated...

After Wilson took his cell phone and went to make a call outside the door, the waiter stared at He Fan with hatred on his face.

He really didn't dare to bear grudges against Wilson. After all, Wilson's power here was deeply rooted and he could eat both black and white.

But how could he be afraid of He Fan's foreign face? After all, a strong dragon cannot overwhelm a local snake.

Thinking of this, the waiter took out his mobile phone and took a photo of He Fan and Situ Nazha while they were not paying attention while they were talking.

Then he sent a message to a few of his so-called fair-weather brothers, asking them to come to the mall entrance to help keep an eye on He Fan and Situ Naza. He planned to take revenge afterwards.

certainly!

Before taking revenge, he still had to get some juice for He Fan and Situ Naza. Otherwise, when Wilson came back from the phone call and saw that he hadn't brought the juice, he would most likely be beaten again...

No one noticed these small actions made by the waiter, including He Fan and Situ Nazha, who also had no idea that danger was approaching them.

At this moment, Situ Nazha was still asking He Fan about his plan to take over the store.

"Are you really planning to buy this beverage shop?" Situ Naza asked He Fan doubtfully.

Although the scale of this beverage store is not small, it is still just a store after all, and its annual profit is only about one million RMB at most.

Not to mention He Fan, even Situ Nazha, whose family is now in a downturn, doesn't pay much attention to this money.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Their family still has several businesses, and their annual profit is at least tens of millions. Of course, they don't care about these millions.

That's why Situ Nazha was very confused, wondering why He Fan planned to buy such a store.

After all, with He Fan's wealth, he shouldn't be interested in such a small shop.

Faced with Situ Nazha's inquiry, He Fan immediately blinked and said with a smile: "The price is up to him. Whether I buy it or not depends on my mood."

Upon hearing this, Situ Nazha immediately understood what He Fan meant.

She laughed immediately, but immediately said with some worry: "Will you annoy the other party by doing this? I think the other party seems to be quite fierce."

"Business cannot be done without righteousness. Could it be that he still plans to buy and sell by force?" He Fan waved his hand nonchalantly, not worrying at all that the other party would be angry.

And even if the other party intends to forcefully buy and sell, he is not a soft persimmon and can be manipulated by the other party.

Seeing He Fan's indifferent expression, Situ Nazha no longer worried, and then chatted with He Fan about other interesting things, and soon the two of them were talking and laughing.

On the other side, Wilson also called his brother.

After a detailed discussion, the two finally settled on a price.

Five hundred thousand Austrian dollars, together with all the items in this beverage shop and the remaining six months of the shop lease contract, can be transferred to He Fan.
To be continued...