Chapter 2979 Suppression

Nan Yan frowned.

The previous post said that they had booked the second floor of Jiuqulou, but now when I came here to see, I found that they had actually booked the entire restaurant.

For most business people, this would be considered sincere and a great honor to today's guests, but for them, it was completely different. Entering a place full of other people meant extreme danger.

You know, they had just burned down the Gaosheng Inn two nights ago.

However, Nan Yan did not make a fuss. She just looked up at Zhu Feng and saw that he was still walking in without changing his expression. So she followed him without changing her expression, walked through the empty lobby, and went directly to the second floor from the stairs in the middle of the lobby.

On the second floor, unlike the spacious lobby, there is a row of private rooms.

Normally, the private room is divided into several rooms by screens, but today, all the screens have been removed, and the doors are all opened, so the entire second floor is unobstructed.

So, when the two of them stepped onto the second floor, they saw a middle-aged man sitting behind the table in the middle.

The man was probably in his forties or fifties, with a big belly, but he looked very strong, and his face was full of fat. Although he was smiling, Nan Yan could see the unconcealable murderous look in the slits of his eyes.

You can tell at first glance that he is not a good person.

Sitting on the lower right hand side was Xu Miaoming, who had arrived here before Zhu Feng and the others.

It seems that only the two of them and Xu Miaoming, who was their guest, were invited to today's banquet, so there was no large round table that looked lively. Instead, several tables were placed in the front and on both sides. After all, this was the first time both parties met, so there was no need to sit so close to each other as soon as they arrived, which would make people feel alert.

However, Nan Yan's vigilance did not diminish at all.

The middle-aged man stood up and bowed to them with a smile. Tan Boyun, who had accompanied them upstairs, said, "You two, this is Mr. Lu Taining, the manager of our Hang Seng Bank."

Nalu Taining immediately bowed to them.

Logically, as a guest, you should return the gift.

But Zhu Feng just nodded at him, as if it was natural for the other party to greet him, and then took Nan Yan to the table on the left and sat down.

Lu Taining's face became slightly stiff.

Tan Boyun probably didn't expect that this "Mr. Huang" would be so disrespectful. But, he exuded a kind of awe-inspiring power that made people afraid to act rashly. Not to mention not daring to act rashly, he even felt a cold sweat when he was standing at the door to greet the guests.

Zhu Feng walked to the guest seat and sat down.

He was tall, and even when he was sitting, he stood there like an iron tower, with his hands flat on the table. He looked like an ordinary person sitting there, but people facing him couldn't help but have the illusion that they were being judged by him.

For a moment, although he was sitting in the guest seat, the whole scene seemed to be under his control.

Lu Taining stood behind the main seat, feeling a little nervous.

This Huang Si - he had a vague feeling in his heart that perhaps they shouldn't have provoked this person from the beginning.

Just when the atmosphere was getting awkward and the host had no idea what to do next, Xu Miaoming's gentle voice came from the other side: "Since the guests have arrived, then, boss, shouldn't you serve the wine first?"