Chapter 115 Goodbye, Heads

Zhang Mo knew this hotel; it was a well-known high-end wedding banquet hotel in W city. The cheapest banquet table started at least at 6,000 yuan.

According to her investigation, Cheng Hu now runs a fairly good construction company, and his wife's family is also very wealthy, so it seems that their current economic situation is indeed very good.

This is good news; it's much better than being penniless and unable to squeeze out a single penny.

Zhang Mo led three employees inside. Upon entering, they saw a sign in the lobby indicating that the full moon banquet was in the hall on the right.

The four followed the signs and saw a long row of tables set up on the side of the banquet hall entrance, with two young men in suits sitting in the middle.

The two people had cigarettes and a register in front of them, responsible for recording the information of the guests and the amount of their gifts.

The three demons had never eaten at a human feast before, and were completely unaware of the rules.

Just then, I saw a normal guest walk over, hand over 1,000 in cash to the two people, and state his name.

The two carefully recorded everything before guiding the visitor inside to take a seat.

Yu Hui asked with some curiosity, "Do I have to pay for this?"

Xiao Tao was also puzzled. What was the difference between this and eating out normally?

Zhang Mo gracefully pulled a red envelope from her pocket: "Of course, I have to pay."

This is a red envelope worth 0.51 yuan.

The main components were a red envelope worth 0.5 yuan that I had just bought from the convenience store and a stack of white paper worth 0.01 yuan.

Yes, our CEO Zhang knows when to be frugal and when to spend wisely, even in crucial moments.

She had already planned it out: if anyone asked later, she would say that she would personally hand the red envelope to the child's parents.

Upon getting closer and seeing their faces, Zhang Mo suddenly laughed: "Oh my, isn't this a coincidence?"

The two people who were concentrating on counting money suddenly looked up at the same time, their eyes fixed on Zhang Mo at the table, as if they were sensing something.

When they saw who it was, the focused and happy expression on their faces vanished instantly, replaced by an indescribable look of terror, as if they had seen something extremely frightening!

The two men's lips trembled slightly as they stammered, "You...it was you?!"

These two people are the very heads of the two who set fire to the orphanage's outer wall that day!

The lighting was bad that day, so Zhang Mo couldn't see clearly. Today, she realized that the two men, one with blond hair and the other with red hair, were exactly the stereotypical images of thugs in society.

Seeing these two, and then thinking about "Brother Tiger" I saw on WeChat, everything seems to make more sense.

No wonder Xiang Si asked this person to do something; it turns out they had been in cahoots all along.

Very well, this is truly a case of old grudges and new hatreds coming together.

Zhang Mo smiled gently: "Don't be afraid, I'm just here for dinner."

She paused for a moment, then added, "Oh, and drinking too."

When it comes to drinking, both the blond-haired and red-haired men immediately felt their hearts, livers, spleens, lungs, and kidneys trembling!

Last time, it was this ancestor who forced the two of them to drink two bottles of cheap liquor each, which ended up in the hospital where they lay for three days before waking up.

Now that I've finally recovered a little, I'm practically forcing myself to come and support Brother Tiger.

I never expected to run into that female demon again!

Yellow Hair trembled uncontrollably, like a flickering candle in the wind. He barely managed to support himself with his hands and stand up with difficulty. His legs shook violently, and his eyes were filled with fear and panic, as if he were about to rush out the door and run away at any moment.

On the other side, Shanks was in even worse shape, slumping into his chair and slowly sliding down, about to fall directly under the table.

Zhang Mo raised an eyebrow and said, "What do you mean? You don't welcome me?"

The blond-haired man instantly straightened up: "Welcome! Welcome! Welcome to our esteemed presence! Please come in, please come in!!!"

He then very proactively led the four of them into the banquet hall.

As soon as he entered the banquet hall, he began to worry about where to put this group of terrifying demons.

Unexpectedly, these people completely ignored him and went to the tables closest to the stage on their own.

Yu Hui was still saying to Xiao Tao, "There's a stage, so are there any performances? Let's sit closer."

Xiao Tao nodded excitedly.

Jiu Xuan asked Zhang Mo, "Will there be a piano performance later?" She wanted to see how much money modern humans could earn by playing the piano.

Zhang Mo thought for a moment: "I guess there won't be any piano playing or singing at the full moon banquet. Maybe there will be magic or clown performances." Actually, she hadn't attended many events, so it was all just speculation.

The three naive demons exclaimed, "Wow!" So what is that?

The blond-haired man felt every hair on his body stand on end: "..." It wasn't his imagination; these people were really not normal!

Zhang Mo pointed to a large table in the middle of the first row and said to Huang Mao, "This table is empty yet, let's sit here."

With a worried look on his face, Huang Mao said, "But this table is already... already booked."

There are a total of sixty tables today, arranged in six columns and ten rows.

These six tables in the first row were reserved in advance for the most important relatives and business partners.

Zhang Mo glanced at it and, sure enough, saw a sign on the table that read "Partner".

Zhang Mo: "Partner? Don't worry, I really am your boss's partner."

"Come on, this is the place, everyone, please sit down."

After all, she and Mr. Cheng Hu have a 10 million yuan project to cooperate on, so how can they not be considered partners?

It couldn't be more perfect!

"...Alright then." The blond-haired man forced out a smile that looked more like a grimace.

At this point, the banquet had not yet officially begun. There were only some peanuts and melon seeds on the table, along with a bottle of baijiu (Chinese liquor), a bottle of red wine, a bottle of Sprite, and a bottle of coconut milk, which was considered the standard setup for a banquet.

Jiu Xuan had already begun examining the baijiu (Chinese liquor) on the table.

Zhang Mo glanced at it too. A bottle of Moutai costing over 2000 yuan—Cheng Hu really is rich!

At that moment, we overheard the group of relatives at the next table say to a passing waiter, "This table is full of elderly people and children. We don't drink baijiu, so please remove this from the table."

The waiter had just handed the bottle of Moutai to her when Jiu Xuan reached out and snatched it away, saying happily, "It's fine if they don't drink it, I'll drink it. Bring it over to any other tables where they're not drinking."

"?" The waiter looked at the blond-haired man with a blank expression. In all his years of working, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

He knew that this person was in charge of the accounts on the master's side.

The blond-haired man nodded with a pained expression: "Just do whatever this table wants."

The waiter said "oh" and walked away with a puzzled look on his face.

After a while, a waiter pushed over a small cart with five or six unopened bottles of Moutai on it. He placed them all in front of Jiuxuan.

Yellow Hair: "......" I feel so sorry for him.

Looking at the generous amount of fine wine laid out in front of her, Jiu Xuan nodded in satisfaction and said to Zhang Mo, "You're quite sensible. Go easy on me later."

Huang Mao's legs went weak again, and he fawned over Zhang Mo, saying, "If you esteemed guests have no further instructions for the time being, I shall take my leave now?"

Zhang Mo smiled and said, "There's really nothing else to instruct you on, just one piece of advice: don't think about tipping off your Tiger Brother beforehand. I like to surprise people. Understand?"

With tears in his eyes, the blond-haired man nodded and said, "I understand." Then he took off running and disappeared without a trace.

Tiger, it's not that I don't want to help you, it's just that the enemy is too terrifying...