Chapter 140: Breaking the Scene and Causing Trouble, Master Jiu Leads the Others (Part 1)
"Hello, what do you need..." The waiter came forward with a smile.
Zhong Ziang pulled the person away and walked in with a swagger.
The waiter's expression changed slightly and he wanted to step forward to stop them, but was stopped by Zhong Ziang and a few of his childhood friends.
"Here, take the tip. Don't interfere in matters that are not your business, or you'll get into trouble. Understand?"
The waiter hesitated.
"Angzi, wait a minute..." Several people chased after him with a smile.
The group of second-generations who fell behind were a little confused. They were not members of Zhong Ziang's core circle, but just came here to make themselves familiar by relying on their family connections.
So, they had no idea why Zhong Ziang suddenly got angry and beat someone up, and why he suddenly broke into the bar.
"What happened?"
He spread his hands and said, "Who knows?"
Some people also said: "It may be related to the bar owner."
Didn’t you see that when that unlucky guy who was beaten unconscious mentioned the boss lady, Zhong Ziang’s face turned black?
"I heard that Mr. Zhong is a playboy... ahem... could he be having something going on with this lady boss?"
It is not difficult to understand why Zhong Ziang was so angry.
After all, the discord between the Zhong family father and son was no secret in the capital.
Inside the bar.
Seeing that Zhong Ziang was coming with bad intentions, the bodyguards immediately surrounded him and asked, "Sir, what are you doing?"
Zhong Ziang raised his eyes coldly, but the other party did not avoid his attack.
Suddenly, the hostility in his eyes disappeared, and he smiled: "Why, is it popular to have bodyguards to greet guests these days?"
"Look at this scene. They say the customer is God, but this is how you treat God?"
"A small bar is a small bar. They don't know any rules."
The bodyguards looked at each other, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.
At this time, the manager on duty stepped forward and said, "Guests are welcome. You can go down first." After saying that, he waved away the bodyguards and smiled at Zhong Ziang. "Is this your first time here? It's okay. You'll get used to it after a few visits. Come with me to the booth over here. I guarantee you a great view and good privacy. You won't be disturbed easily..."
The manager bowed and raised his hand to invite.
Zhong Ziang didn't move, so his friends naturally followed his lead.
The manager's smile froze, still unwilling to offend these teenagers.
Who knows which second or third generation this is? If you can't afford to offend, then you can only praise it.
During the stalemate, Zhong Ziang suddenly spoke—
"Where's your boss lady?"
The manager frowned: "What do you want to see the boss lady?"
"This is a bar, what do you think I can do with her?"
Friend A laughed out loud: "Of course I'm here to drink with you!"
Friend B nodded: "How can an average woman be qualified to serve Master Zhong? Of course I have to find the hottest, most explosive, and most attractive one!"
"What does it smell like?"
"What do you think?"
There was a burst of laughter.
The manager was completely embarrassed: "Watch your mouth!"
Zhong Ziang chuckled, "Which word of theirs is unclean? It's because your mind is unclean that you think everything you hear is unclean, right?"
"!" The manager glared angrily.
Zhong Ziang raised his wrist: "I'll give you ten minutes to pass on the message. In ten minutes, I want to see the boss lady, otherwise..."
He didn't finish the rest of the words, but they were full of threats.
…
In the private room, the soup base was boiling fiercely and the meat was cooked fragrantly.
Suddenly there was a slight knock on the door.
Niu Chunhua: "Who?"
"Sister Hua, it's me."
Manager on duty?
What is he here for?
Niu Chunhua looked at Jiang Fuyue with an inquiring look, asking her if she minded meeting outsiders.
The latter shook his head.
"Come in."
The manager on duty pushed the door open and walked in, half closing his eyes and not looking around.
"What's up?"
"There's a young man outside, clamoring to see the boss lady."
Niu Chunhua raised an eyebrow: "See me? What do you want to see me for?"
The manager stammered and repeated what Zhong Ziang had said.
"Cough cough cough..." Niu Chunhua's cheeks turned red from choking, and her eyes were evasive. It was rare to see her so embarrassed.
Jiang Fuyue raised an eyebrow and watched with great interest.
The woman's face darkened. "Where did this little brat come from? You haven't even grown all your hair yet, and you still want to see me? Send him away immediately. Get lost..."
"But..." The other party looked distinguished and seemed difficult to deal with.
Niu Chunhua interrupted him before he could finish: "But what do you mean by "but"? Hurry up and send them as far away as possible. These days, why are there all kinds of brats..."
The manager lowered his eyes and responded in a low voice.
After everyone left the private room, Niu Chunhua still couldn't hide her embarrassment: "Well...don't just look at it, eat your food."
After saying that, he guiltily picked up a piece of beef for his son.
He then turned around and wanted to pass it to Jiang Fuyue.
Unfortunately, it's of no use——
"It seems that Sister Hua is very famous." Jiang Fuyue held the chopsticks and smiled.
“…it’s just so-so.”
Zhong Ziang and his group have already sat down in the booth in the hall.
I ordered two bottles of red wine and drank while waiting.
"Brother Ang, there are only two minutes left."
"I think those dancing ladies on the stage are pretty good. Do we really have to meet the boss lady today?"
"Bullshit! If Ang wants it, he will definitely pick the best!"
A few childhood friends looked at each other and couldn't help cursing inwardly: What a bunch of idiots!
He flatters the horse without realizing it. Is Zhong Ziang coveting the boss's wife? He's clearly here to sabotage the whole thing!
"Angzi, take it easy for a while."
"You can smash it, but let's make a deal beforehand. Can we not pick the expensive ones?"
"Anyway, we won't touch the wine racks. I just glanced at them and saw several bottles of vintage Petrus."
Zhong Ziang glanced at the three of them coldly: "...that's all you have!"
The three of them scratched their heads, touched their noses, and looked at the sky.
"There are only thirty seconds left. Guess if this manager can invite the boss lady."
"I guess it's fine."
"I think it's a possibility. I heard this bar has some history."
With five seconds left, the manager returned.
Very good, I came back alone.
"Where is the boss lady?" Zhong Ziang said expressionlessly.
"I'm sorry, the boss lady is busy and can't entertain you personally. Please forgive me."
Bang--
Zhong Ziang slammed the table and stood up, shaking the cups and bottles: "Are you kidding me?"
The manager was sweating profusely and gritted his teeth: "It's not that we are negligent, but the boss lady is really busy..."
"Okay, no need to say anything." Zhong Ziang picked up the red wine bottle on the table, clang -
With a crisp sound, the melee officially began.
A quarter of an hour later, when Niu Chunhua received the message, she let go of her chopsticks.
“…A fight has begun already?!”
"Don't worry, the fight is over. The group of young people causing trouble have been subdued by the bodyguards. What do you think we should do?"
"I'll go take a look."
…
The lobby has been evacuated.
Only the bound Zhong Ziang and his group were left, along with two rows of burly bodyguards.
"Didn't they say there were only five? How do we count these extra ones?" Zhong Ziang gritted his teeth.
Childhood friend A was about to burst into tears: "I clearly counted them, there were only five! Who knows where these came from?"
"We misjudged the enemy's strength, which ultimately led to our crushing defeat. I'm heartbroken."
"Look at you, you're so capable! You've even started writing a self-criticism on the spot! Have you decided who to call later?"
"Anyway, it wasn't me. I was the one who beat him last time. This time it's your turn. Hurry up and ask Uncle Lian to come and take us away. This is so embarrassing..."
"Bullshit! I was the one who beat him up the last time, and you're beating him up again after less than half a year? Are you deliberately trying to get me beaten to death by my dad?"
"Uh...whose turn is it then?"
Zhong Ziang silently shrank his body into the corner. If there was a crack on the ground, if he could become smaller, there was no doubt that he would crawl in.
"Ang brother~"
"Hehe...it's your turn now."
Zhong Ziang: “…” So love will disappear, right?
…
The night is gloomy and the moonlight is bright.
The Xie family in the imperial capital had long since fallen into a deep sleep.
Only one bedroom on the second floor had a light on.
Xie Dingyuan took off his glasses and rubbed his swollen temples. Ten seconds later, he opened his eyes again and exited the email page.
The people sent to investigate "sorrow" still gained little.
But Xu Kaiqing has given up the investigation and all his men have secretly withdrawn from Linhuai. Does this mean that Mr. Xu already knows the whereabouts of "Chou"?
This change happened right after Mr. Xu met Jiang Fuyue, and the old book Jiang Fuyue found in the bookstore was bought by "Chou"...
Is there such a coincidence in the world?
Xie Dingyuan didn't believe it.
He is now more and more certain that Jiang Fuyue has an unknown connection with "sorrow".
But he still couldn't figure out what the connection was...
The bent knuckles tapped lightly on the table, making dull sounds one after another.
The man lowered his eyes in thought, turned off the computer, stood up and left the study.
Just as I was about to turn off the lights, my phone rang...
On a neon-lit street, in front of a bar called "Danggui", a black Koenigsegg stopped with a sudden brake.
The heavy, low, streamlined body reflected a dazzling black and gold color under the light. The scissor door opened and a man in a gray windbreaker stepped out.
He walked into the bar without looking around, with a tall and straight figure and long legs swaying in the wind.
Xie Dingyuan went out in a hurry and had no time to change into a suit, so he could only casually put on a windbreaker over his shirt. He didn't even have time to adjust his collar, which was still standing up.
"Who are you?" The bodyguard stepped forward and blocked his way.
"I'm here to redeem you."
The bodyguard looked at him from head to toe with a vigilant look in his eyes and said, "Put your hands up. We need a body search."
The man, who had originally had a gentle demeanor, suddenly had a fierce look in his eyes.
In an instant, the bodyguard felt as if two icebergs were pressing down on his shoulders, making him unable to breathe and shivering with cold.
"You..." He trembled and wanted to say something.
The man glared coldly and said, "Get lost."
He gave way unconsciously, and when he came to his senses, his legs went limp and he knelt on the ground.
It's really weird!
As soon as Xie Dingyuan entered the hall, he immediately found Zhong Ziang, who was tied up in the corner, and his three childhood friends. After making sure that they were all okay, he looked at the woman surrounded by bodyguards.
Niu Chunhua smiled and said, "I was wondering who it was, it turned out to be the young prince of the Zhong family. I didn't expect Mr. Xie to have to make this trip."
If she really gave face to the Zhong family, she would not have to wait for Xie Dingyuan to come, or even notify him, and would have released Zhong Ziang and his group.
But she didn't.
Xie Dingyuan: "The child is ignorant and I am sorry for disturbing him."
"I heard that Mr. Xie never goes to places like bars, but today he made an exception. It's an honor for Danggui and me."
Xie Dingyuan did not respond. He knew that no matter what Niu Chunhua said today, she had to release Zhong Ziang.
It was just a few sarcastic remarks to vent his anger, he didn't care at all.
Niu Chunhua saw his indifferent look, which was as powerless as a fist hitting cotton, and immediately lost all interest.
That bastard Zhong Yunyi couldn't manage his own son, so he came to her and acted like a wild beast? Ha!
Great job!
Zhong Ziang huddled in a corner, scratching silently at the wall: He seemed to be mistaken. This boss lady was so fierce, how could Zhong Yunyi be interested in someone like that? But they had fought and smashed things...
"Uncle, you have to save me. You are all I have now."
These words were so corny that the three childhood friends all felt a chill at the same time.
After hearing this, Xie Dingyuan remained unmoved.
Niu Chunhua took the bill from the duty manager and handed it to Xie Dingyuan: "Check the compensation list, then pay and take the person away."
Xie Dingyuan didn't even look at it, he just took out a card and handed it to the bodyguard next to him.
Niu Chunhua nodded slightly, and the bodyguard took out the card to pay.
"...Sister Hua, it's OK."
Niu Chunhua raised her hand, signaling the bodyguards to untie the men: "Young Master Zhong, are you satisfied with seeing me today?"
Zhong Ziang: “…” Not satisfied at all!
"Welcome to come and play with me next time. Sister Hua will definitely treat you well."
“…”
Xie Dingyuan turned around coldly and said, "Let's go."
"Uncle, wait a moment, I..."
"?"
"I need to go to the bathroom. Um... I drank a little too much and I need to pee urgently."
A vein on Xie Dingyuan's forehead jumped, "I'll go out and wait."
"No! You have to stay with me! I'm alone... scared."
In the end, Xie Dingyuan still accompanied Zhong Ziang.
He stood in the corridor outside the bathroom. The wind blew in from the window at the end, making his hair slightly messy and his already uneven collar folded up again.
He raised his hand to press it down, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure...
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