Upon seeing this situation, Marketing Assistant Li quickly called out the security guards who were hiding nearby.
We had previously arranged for Zhang Long to stand guard, but because we were going to entertain the young couple, we specifically didn't ask them to arrange it. And it just so happens that this kind of thing happened because we didn't arrange it once.
Marketing guy Li also remembers a whole pocketful of sweat!
Are you kidding me? If such a big shot gets into trouble at his own bar, he's really in deep trouble.
"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, please calm down. We will definitely handle this matter for you."
Before he could finish speaking, five burly men in black suits walked over from the side.
It's just that things happened so suddenly, otherwise this little brat would never have had the chance to appear in front of Zhang Long.
Two men in black suits suddenly jumped onto the dance floor and picked up the young man as if he were a chick.
Then they covered their mouths and were dragged somewhere.
Originally, the group of young companions wanted to rush up and show off, but seeing this scene, they decided to hurry up and get back to what they were doing.
We didn't know that person at all, so we had to get out of there!
So the remaining four rich kids quickly grabbed their girlfriends and went yo-yoing.
This is clearly a powerful figure you can't afford to offend. The wise thing to do is to quickly distance yourself from that idiot.
"Pah, what a damn bad luck!"
Zhang Long lit a cigarette, and couldn't help but start thinking that he needed to hurry up and arrange the hiring of bodyguards.
This incident also served as a wake-up call for him; we can't expect the big boss to personally handle everything every time!
After this incident, the group lost all interest in having fun at the bar.
He simply left the bar, but as soon as he came out, he saw a business karaoke bar diagonally across the street, and realized it had been a long time since he had sung karaoke.
So the group turned around and headed to the KTV. Marketing guy Li was a perceptive person and kept apologizing to them.
Seeing that Zhang Long and his friends were going to a karaoke bar, he dialed the number of the karaoke bar manager across the street in front of them.
"Hey Mr. Qian, this is Li from the bar across the street. I have an important guest here who wants to come over for a bit. Could you please take care of him?"
"Okay, okay, Mr. Zhang and the others have already gone over!"
After hanging up the phone, Xiao Li quickly said to Zhang Long, "Mr. Zhang, the private room has been reserved for you. You can go there now."
"I'm so sorry to have spoiled your mood today..."
"Alright, Xiao Li, it's not your fault today, it was my arrangement. Let's add each other on WeChat, and I'll look for you next time I come to visit!"
Xiao Li was very excited to get Zhang Long's WeChat.
He stood there, watching the group disappear from his sight.
He had secretly sent a message to Manager Qian of the KTV across the street, telling him that two of these people were people even their boss couldn't afford to offend, and that he should be careful.
Upon seeing Xiao Li's message, Manager Qian instantly sobered up.
He quickly went to the restroom to wash his face and then personally went to the front desk to greet Zhang Long and the others.
Zhang Long and his colleagues knew exactly what was going on when they saw this manager who acted like a grandson.
However, privilege is a complicated thing; it is despised by countless people, yet longed for by countless others.
Of course, those who despise it are the ones who don't get to enjoy it.
The young couple, Mule and his wife, have finally learned something new. Before, when they went out to play, they would always check group-buying sites for discounts before making their trip.
Sometimes, just because I don't buy drinks, I get mocked and ridiculed by the employees.
Then look at Zhang Long and his group. They go in and out of high-end nightclubs and KTVs like they're at home. The managers serve them like grandsons, afraid that they might be unhappy in the slightest.
While Mule was deep in thought, he saw the people in front of him enter the private room. Curious, he turned his head to take a look and saw that it was private room number 8888.
The interior decoration style is simply opulent and extravagant, it can be summed up in one word: ostentatious!
Zhang Long took out cigarettes and handed them out to everyone, not forgetting Manager Qian, who had led the way for him.
Manager Qian's eyes lit up when he saw the cigarettes. He quickly took them with both hands and even lit them for Zhang Long and the others with great tact.
He glanced at the menu that Manager Qian handed him and casually shoved it into Mule's hand.
"Bring me a bottle of Louis XIII later, and you can order the other drinks as you see fit."
Zhang Long knew that these private rooms all had a minimum spending requirement, so he didn't make things difficult for the manager and simply maxed out the spending limit.
There's nothing else to it, mainly because Louis XIII is already one of the most expensive drinks in this store.
After Manager Qian left, he immediately called over his trusted supervisor and instructed him: "You take some men and stand guard at the door of this private room. Don't let any irrelevant people disturb our important guests, or you'll lose your job."
Upon hearing this, the supervisor immediately tensed up: "Yes, manager!"
"I'm not going to do anything today, I'll just stay here and keep watch."
Manager Qian patted his trusted confidant on the shoulder with satisfaction, then led his men to make arrangements for Zhang Long and his group.
That's just reality. Otherwise, why would a manager personally handle such a small matter?
In the past, when distinguished guests came, he would let his supervisor take care of things while he went in to offer a toast, just to give the guests face.
Yin Xin Ai Hong Gen, please ask Gua Hai Ai Hong Ying;
There is no habitual illness, no habitual comparison.
Dear fellow patient, you've lost your self-cultivation...
Several bottles of wine, some silver, what not to do, what to do?
Da Bei Gong, Gua Gang Jing, Wa Xi Shui Gai Di Yi Ding...
Inside the private room, Zhang Long started the conversation with Andy Lau's "The World's Number One," warming up the young couple with an opening song.
Little fangirl Hu Xinxin grabbed a small hand clapper from the table and waved it wildly like a fan, making "clap clap clap clap" sounds.
Zhang Long was very satisfied with the effect. He walked around the room, then sat down next to Hu Xinxin, put his arm around her waist, and continued singing.
After finishing her song, Hu Xinxin blinked her big eyes, as if she had a lot to say.
This was the first time she had heard Zhang Long sing, and he actually sang quite well.
The two mules also sang a Cantonese song together, and the atmosphere immediately became cheerful.
Not long after, Manager Qian brought over the drinks and snacks. Seeing Manager Qian preparing to leave, Zhang Long stopped him, opened the Louis XIII on the table, and poured a glass for everyone.
After downing a glass of wine, Manager Qian immediately broke into a happy smile.
His offering of a toast and the host inviting him to stay for a drink have completely different meanings.
However, alcohol can sometimes be a good thing. After drinking, Mule and his girlfriend Fang Xin immediately became socially awkward.
Well, this socially awkward person is not the same as before; they are practically a social terrorist, completely the opposite of the previous one.
Even Hu Xinxin was stunned.
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