Zhu Lidong and several heads of the purchasing and business departments sat in the private room, feeling that something was amiss.
"Why don't we go in and take a look? Mr. Lu isn't very familiar with market prices, so we don't want him to get scammed. Besides, copper raw materials require professionals to negotiate!" the purchasing manager said.
"Have you heard of Zijin Copper Industry?" Zhu Lidong asked.
"I don't know. Didn't we contact General Manager Zhang? Why didn't he come?" the head of the business department asked.
Zhu Lidong and the purchasing manager remained silent. They stood up and paced around in circles, unsure whether to continue waiting or go inside to check.
The first floor is the reception hall, the second floor is for individual guests, and the third floor is for high-end private rooms. The second floor is brightly lit and pulsating with energetic dance music. In the center of the dance floor, shadowy figures are dancing disco with their arms around each other's waists. I wonder how many people have been separated from their families because of dancing.
In a booth, Li Yelong sat with his arm around a woman, surrounded by six or seven others vying for her attention. Cai Yeda walked over and whispered in his ear, "They've been inside for almost seven or eight minutes. I think it's time to make our move!"
"Have those guys arrived yet?" Li Yelong asked.
"I'll go downstairs and take a look!" Just as Cai Yeda was about to leave, the girls at the entrance screamed. Five or six men in their late twenties walked in, dressed in very sophisticated clothes. As soon as they entered, they casually threw a handful of hundred-yuan bills, totaling several thousand yuan, on the ground, attracting a scramble among the crowd.
At the front was a short, stout man with a somewhat rugged appearance. Countless girls around him still looked at him with stars in their eyes. Zheng Shao's action when he first entered was enough to show that although he was ugly, he was really handsome, and the two were not contradictory.
"You still have the mind to play around here? Didn't you get beaten up? How come you're not hurt?" Young Master Zheng walked over and teased.
A man with delicate skin and an effeminate appearance stepped forward and said, "I guess his leg was broken, he can't stand up!"
The others burst into laughter.
The people around stared in surprise, wondering how these people dared to speak to President Li like that.
Who are these people?
"You don't know the Seven Tigers of Suzhou?"
"They are?"
"Let me tell you, the combined wealth of these people is enough to shake the city's economy. Even the officials in the municipal office have to treat them with utmost care."
"Is it that amazing?"
"Do you think I'd lie to you? If they were ordinary people, they would have been in jail for years by now."
Some people who didn't recognize these people muttered among themselves, their faces showing shock at any news they heard. It's safe to say that as rich second-generation heirs, they were absolutely powerful in the local area, especially in this pre-internet era, where money really can solve a lot of problems!
Li Yelong coldly sized up the group and said in a deep voice, "Stop cursing me! Let me tell you, he's upstairs. If you don't come, I can kill him all by myself!"
"Since Young Master Li has said so, then let's be bystanders and see how you're going to destroy him."
"Good, good, good, this is interesting. Beating a boss half to death is more fun than anything else."
They all looked excited, as if they had found something fun!
Li Yelong stood up, waved his hand, and shouted, "Let's go!"
Although these people are usually very arrogant, in front of someone like Lu Feng, they are just a bunch of rich kids. That's why they didn't fight back when they were beaten that day, but instead looked at their father.
These people have money, but no power. Their connections and resources are all in the hands of the older generation. If the older generation doesn't step in to clean up their messes, they'll really become pushovers.
A large group of people walked upstairs in a grand procession. As soon as they reached the top, they encountered several supervisors who looked flustered and were about to come downstairs. They asked, "Is there any movement in the VIP room?"
"President Lu left, and Miss Ye Ye chased after him."
"What?" Cai Yeda exclaimed in surprise, "You couldn't even keep an eye on one person? Were the two of them asleep?"
"It's only been a few minutes! Do you think this is Young Master Li?"
The tense atmosphere instantly froze.
"Pfft! Hahahaha!"
Zheng Shao, Shen Shao, and their group burst into laughter. Li Yelong's face turned purple as he stared at the foreman, raised his hand, and slapped him across the face, shouting, "I'll settle the score with you when I get back."
After saying that, he turned around and ran downstairs, shouting, "Stop them!"
"Mr. Li, please slow down, be careful not to fall!" Cai Yeda hurriedly followed, his words full of concern. Such a simple matter, if handled poorly, would likely have dire consequences, and he was also in great distress.
Lu Feng was almost at the lobby on the first floor when Ye Ye grabbed his arm and pleaded, "Don't go. We can talk about anything. Just a few more minutes. I'm not trying to seduce you; I just admire you."
Annoyed by her tugging, Lu Feng wondered who had set this up, and with such a childish trick at that. He looked at her and said, "You like this outfit, don't you? I'll take it off and give it to you!"
Lu Feng pulled his hand out of his sleeve, leaving Ye Ye with only a piece of clothing in her hand. Lu Feng shouted, "Stop her!"
Zhu Lidong and the others were too embarrassed to stop her. Putting aside her good figure and provocative attire, she would yell whenever they tried to stop her, which was quite annoying.
Zhu Lidong had no choice but to block her from coming down the stairs.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! I'm screaming for indecent assault!"
"Indecent assault! Someone's being a pervert!!"
"Isn't anyone in charge?!"
Zhu Lidong had always been a gentleman. In all his life, he had never held the hand of any other girl except his wife. He was instantly embarrassed and his face turned bright red. He was annoyed. He was here to be the president. What was going on?
Lu Feng was already standing at the doorway. The night breeze blowing in brought a refreshing feeling. He lit a cigarette and watched the people coming and going. Some were drunk, some were hugging and cuddling, all sorts of people. He was a little annoyed by Ye Ye's calls.
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