"Call your manager over here."
The waiter looked around at the four Chen Fans and they didn't look like rich people at all.
But I still asked politely: "Excuse me, sir, what can I do for you?"
Chen Fan said calmly: "Tell your manager that I am Guo Shuai's brother."
The waiter was stunned for a moment, and looked at Chen Fan again, but his tone became much more respectful.
"Sir, please wait a moment. I will call our manager over right away."
After the waiter left, Wu Di and the other two finally came.
"What's going on? Why are you calling the manager?"
Chen Fan casually explained: "My brother knows the manager here, and he can take you there for free later."
Luo Wenjie's eyes lit up instantly.
"Dad, is this really free? Can I have a few more girls?"
As he spoke, his eyes had already begun to scan the bodies of the group of girls who were resting opposite him.
Chen Fan rolled his eyes speechlessly.
"What are you thinking about? What I mean by free massage is free massage. I don't mean you can come here to find prostitutes."
Luo Wenjie felt like a basin of cold water was poured over his head.
"Brother Fan, you didn't bring us here to relax, you are torturing me on purpose."
"You know that I haven't been with a woman for almost a year. Why are you still using this trick?"
"If we had known this, we might as well have continued drinking."
Chen Fan smiled and pointed, "This nightclub has all the functions. There is a buffet restaurant on the first floor. After the massage, you can eat and drink whatever you want on the first floor."
As they were chatting, the waiter came over in a hurry with a middle-aged man in a suit.
"Excuse me, who is Mr. Chen?"
Chen Fan said, "I am."
The manager immediately extended his hands enthusiastically.
"Hello, Mr. Chen. You are indeed a handsome man."
"Master Guo has already told me that you are his biological brother. He must make arrangements for you."
"Don't worry, Mr. Chen. We will definitely serve you well."
Then the manager asked tentatively: "Mr. Chen, what do you think we should do next..."
Chen Fan glanced at the three guys beside him.
"Let's take a bath first, and then find some skilled massage therapists to give them a massage to relax them."
"No problem, no problem. I'll take care of everything."
The manager was very enthusiastic and waved his hand.
"Xiao Li, please take a few distinguished guests upstairs first."
"A few distinguished guests please follow me."
The four of them followed upstairs, and the waiter obviously led them to a VIP area on the first floor.
"A few distinguished guests can take a bath in it first. Our technicians will be here soon."
"If you need anything else, you can always call me."
After waiting for the waiter to leave, the four of them walked in curiously.
Chen Fan said with a smile: "Let's get started. Take a bath and a sauna quickly. I won't go down if I'm injured."
Chen Fan changed into the white bathrobe provided by the hotel and sat alone on a lounge chair by the pool, fiddling with his phone.
The three guys were sitting comfortably in the shallow water, chatting.
Chen Fan glanced at the time. It was already 11:30 in the evening.
I guess Lao Feng’s situation should be almost over.
Westport Pier.
The originally deserted pier became extremely lively at night.
The pier on the shore was filled with people lying in all directions.
In the distance, a group of men with baseball bats and machetes were chasing the fleeing guys.
Feng Pojun stepped past the wailing guys lying on the ground.
On the opposite bank, Guo Shuai wiped the blood off his hands with a tissue, then dragged a guy a few steps towards this side by grabbing his hair.
"Look, is it him?"
Feng Pojun walked over, squatted, and stared at the man's face for a careful comparison.
"That should be it."
General Guo sneered, "The old man is quite cunning. He wanted to run away when he saw the situation was not good. If I hadn't arranged a few teams of brothers to ambush here in advance, he would have slipped away."
Feng Pojun stared at the guy and said, "Raise your head and speak."
This man had a rebellious look on his face, and was still struggling desperately.
Guo Shuai kicked the opponent's shin bone.
"Fuck, you're already a prisoner, but you're still pretending to be so naughty."
The man felt pain and fell to his knees, looking up at Guo Shuai with a grin.
Bang!
Guo Shuai raised his hand and slapped him.
"Try to look at it again? Believe it or not, I will dig your eyeballs out."
Guo Shuai sneered: "Weren't you quite arrogant when you first plotted to frame my brother?"
"Come on! Show me another one?"
The guy couldn't stand the humiliation and screamed loudly.
"Who are you?"
Guo Shuai raised his head and said to Feng Pojun with a smile: "This group of people is really insidious. They actually brought a group of people to ambush Song Mingyuan."
"If 꿷wan was really Song Mingyuan, he would have been drowned in the river long ago."
Feng Pojun stared at him and said calmly: "What is your relationship with the Zhao family?"
The man stared at the two of them with resentment on his face, without saying a word.
"This incident was caused by Zhao Longqi, right?"
The guy suddenly spoke.
"Are you Chen Fan's people?"
Guo Shuai slapped him again.
"Just answer the questions honestly. If you dare not be honest again, I will kill you now."
The man suddenly sneered.
"Kill me if you dare."
"Totally turn against the Zhao family? Do you have the guts to do that?"
Bang!
Guo Shuai slapped him again.
"Zhao family? The Zhao family is nothing in my eyes!"
"If you let Zhao Longqi come out, I will chop him up and feed him to the fish right now. Do you believe it?"
Feng Pojun suddenly spoke at this time.
"There's no need to ask any more questions. You won't get any information."
"This man is probably the Zhao family's loyal dog, Dashou."
Guo Shuai frowned: "What should we do now? Are we just going to let it go?"
The man kneeling on the ground suddenly sneered.
"It seems that your young boss is quite calm."
"Let me go now, and everything will be fine."
"If we really have a falling out with the Zhao family, can your boss withstand the Zhao family's wrath?"
Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, Feng Pojun spoke lightly.
"The boss ordered that if he refused to confess, his hands and feet would be broken off and thrown at the door of the Zhao family's old house."
The guy's eyes widened instantly.
"How dare you..."
Guo Shuai kicked the guy directly in the back, causing him to fall to the ground.
"What nonsense!"
"Brother Feng, please go first. My people will handle the rest."
Feng Pojun nodded.
"Do it quickly and don't draw attention to yourself."
"Hey, I understand!"
"I want to see how the Zhao family will respond this time..."
…
This is the nightclub.
After a few people finished the sauna, they were led by a beautiful waitress to the massage rooms next door.
In the room, a pretty girl in a light blue short skirt stood up and bowed slightly to Chen Fan.
"Hello, boss."
Chen Fan glanced at the technician and said calmly.
"My feet are injured, so I won't wash them. Just massage my back to loosen up the muscles."
"Okay. Boss, please lie down first."
Chen Fan took off his bathrobe and lay on the massage bed in his shorts.
The female technician's technique was indeed professional. After just a few simple massages, Chen Fan felt as if all his tense muscles were instantly relaxed.
Chen Fan was a little physically and mentally exhausted by all the things he had experienced recently.
After being pressed like this by the other party, he felt completely relaxed and even a little sleepy.
Just when Chen Fan was wondering why there was no news from Lao Feng yet, he suddenly heard a rustling sound coming from behind.
Chen Fan turned his head in confusion and was immediately shocked.
The female technician was actually standing behind and taking off her clothes.
I am about to take off the last piece of clothing.
"What are you doing?"
Chen Fan was startled.
The female technician looked confused.
"Sir, your friend ordered a full service..."
Chen Fan: “…”
Mr. Guo, I *&……%￥……your grandfather!