Chapter 316 Find your door
Zhao Peng was not good at drinking. He asked for two bottles of beer. He only drank one cup and nestled in the sofa like an old man. Mo Yan, who was sitting on the side, didn't drink a sip of wine. She didn't understand what Boss Zhao wanted to do now. The gunman was covered with blood, and his whole body was covered with injured corners of the shrinking wall. A pair of swollen and blurred eyes did not peek at Zhao Peng.
After Zhao Peng walked into the hazy moon nightclub, the whole hazy moon nightclub became nervous. Because people here have never seen a guest like Zhao Peng, who is proud, domineering and a little evil.
The manager of the hazy moon nightclub is a beautiful woman in her thirties. Her name is Qi Ya. She used to be in the wind and dust. Later, she was looked up by Jiang Dongfeng and followed Jiang Dongfeng. As soon as she opened, she became an honorary manager and actually the boss's wife. Qi Ya is a very capable woman, and she is very decent in the world. After hearing that there were three special guests in the nightclub, she decided to go and see them in person.
Knocked on the door of the luxury private room, and Qi Ya walked in.
Zhao Peng saw an amorous woman in a professional suit coming in. His body did not move at all, and he couldn't even move his eyelids. He picked up his glass and took a sip.
When Qi Ya saw Zhao Peng and Mo Yan, she was shocked by the temperament of the handsome men and beautiful women. She was very sure that this was definitely not simple for men and women.
"Hello, sir, I'm Qi Ya, the manager of the nightclub." Qiya introduced herself.
Mo Yan didn't mean to talk at all. Zhao Peng slowly raised his eyes, looked at Qi Ya with a smile, and said with a smile, "Manager Qi, what's the matter?"
"I just came to ask if there is a place that is not well served." Qi Ya said professionally.
Zhao Peng smiled indifferently: "Manager Qi, I'm very satisfied."
Qi Ya inadvertently glanced at the one who was shrinking in the corner and said respectfully, "Sir, the public security bureau is more strict now."
"Haha, the public security bureau is strictly investigating, I'm not afraid. Manager Qi, are you afraid? Zhao Peng said carelessly.
Qi Ya hesitated slightly and said with a smile, "Those in the entertainment industry are afraid of the police."
"I believe that other places are afraid of the police, and Manager Qi is also afraid of the police here. I don't believe it." Zhao Peng said and took another sip of wine.
Qi Ya vaguely felt that there was something in the words of the extraordinary young man in front of her. She smiled and asked, "Sir, I don't understand you."
Zhao Peng took a look at Qi Ya and suddenly took out the wine glass in his hand. The target was the gunman in the corner.
With a crisp click, the wine glass hit the gunman's head accurately, and expensive wine and blood flowed down the gunman's head.
Zhao Peng's action not only scared Qi Ya, but also made Mo Yan beside him stunned.
"Why do you think I brought you here?" Zhao Peng said to the gunman in a fierce tone.
The frightened gunman who was smashed by the wine glass said in fear, "Manager Qi, please invite Mr. Jiang here."
Hearing this, Qi Ya felt that the problem was even more serious. She took a look at Zhao Peng and said respectfully, "Sir, do you know Mr. Jiang?"
"I came here just because I didn't know each other." Zhao Peng said with a careless smile.
When Qi Ya heard the words, she couldn't help but feel a little panicked, but she still kept a calm smile on her face. She hesitated for a moment and smiled, "Sir, please wait a moment. I'll call Mr. Jiang."
Zhao Peng smiled and said, "Manager Qi, don't get me wrong. It's not that I want to find Mr. Jiang, but he wants to find Mr. Jiang."
Qi Ya finally saw that this smiling young man came to find fault, but in the case of uncertainty, she could not decide what to do, so she had to retreat with a smile. After getting outside, he dialed Jiang Dongfeng's phone: "Hey, Mr. Jiang, there are three special guests in the nightclub."
Before Qi Ya finished speaking, Jiang Dongfeng on the other end of the phone interrupted her and said, "I know. You stabilize them first. I'll be there in a minute."
Hearing this, Qi Ya felt that the matter was more serious. She hurriedly agreed, "Mr. Jiang, I know."
"Hung up." Jiang Dongfeng hung up the phone.
Qi Ya held her mobile phone in her hand, stood there and thought for a while. She slowly turned around and walked to the front desk.
In the luxury private room, Zhao Peng sat there steadily, and there was an imperceptible murderous atmosphere in the smile on his face. Mo Yan sat next to Zhao Peng. Although she was always confused, she never said a word from beginning to end. In the face of Mo Yan's calmness, Zhao Peng also deeply admired that this bodyguard was really qualified. Calm and experienced, few words, high kung fu, all the characteristics are in line with the characteristics of a top bodyguard.
At this time, there were two slight knocks on the door, and then the door opened. Manager Qi Ya came in with a beautiful fruit plate, followed by a beautiful female supervisor, holding a beautiful dessert plate in her hand. The two put the fruit plate and dessert plate on the coffee table in front of Zhao Peng. Qi Ya straightened up and said respectfully, "Sir, the variety of fruits in the north is limited. Don't dislike it."
The beautiful female supervisor squatted on the coffee table, tidied up the fruit plate, put two beautiful plates in front of Zhao Peng and Mo Yan, and then said respectfully, "Sir, madam, please take your time." With that, he stood up and stood beside Qi Ya.
When Zhao Peng saw that he was very thoughtful, he smiled and said, "Manager Qi, thank you."
"Sir is our distinguished guest, and this is what we should do." Qi Ya smiled respectfully.
Zhao Peng nodded slightly and said, "Manager Qi, sit down and chat with me."
When Qi Ya heard the words, she hesitated for a moment. She bypassed the coffee table, sat next to Zhao Peng, and said with a smile, "Sir, you are not a local, are you?"
"Haha, Manager Qi, your eyes are very poisonous." Zhao Peng laughed.
There was a trace of hesitation on Qi Ya's face, and she said with a smile, "I don't look like a Pingcheng native, but my husband's accent seems to have a little Pingcheng accent."
Zhao Peng was also deeply impressed by Qi Ya's roundabout technique. He said to himself that this woman is not simple, but a manager. He smiled and said, "Manager Qi, can you tell me whether I am a local or not?"
Qi Ya pretended to be distressed and said, "Sir, you are so mysterious that I can't guess whether you are from Pingcheng or not."
"Haha, Manager Qi is so eloquous." Zhao Peng praised it from the bottom of his heart.
At this time, the beautiful director began to pour wine for the three people. Her movements were very standard and steady. After pouring the wine, she smiled sweetly at Zhao Peng and Mo Yan.
If what surprised him most tonight was the gunman, what surprised Zhao Peng was the service and treatment of Qi Ya and the beautiful supervisor. The performance of these two people is absolutely seamless, so that he, who comes to find fault, can't find an excuse to lose his temper.
Qi Ya chatted with Zhao Peng beside Zhao Peng. The beautiful supervisor stood aside to serve. The two complemented each other and cooperated tacitly.
Enjoying such a high-level service, time passes quickly. Half an hour later, Qi Ya's phone rang. She took it out and looked at it. She said to Zhao Peng embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, sir, I'll answer the phone."
"Manager Qi, you're welcome." Zhao Peng said with a calm smile.
Qi Ya nodded and withdrew from the private room.
After a while, there were two extremely slight knocks on the door outside the private room, and then Qi Ya came in with a burly middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. As soon as the middle-aged man entered the door, he first saw Zhao Peng and Mo Yan, and then saw the gunman huddled in the corner. His two thick eyebrows couldn't help frowning.
Qi Ya came to Zhao Peng and introduced to Zhao Peng: "Sir, this is Mr. Jiang of our nightclub."
Zhao Peng looked at the imposing middle-aged man in front of him, stood up slowly, stretched out his hand, and smiled, "Hello, Mr. Jiang."
"Hello, Mr. Zhao, hello, I'm Jiang Dongfeng."
"Haha, Mr. Jiang's name is like thunder." Zhao Peng smiled casually.
Hearing this, Jiang Dongfeng smiled and said, "How dare you have a big name in front of Mr. Zhao?"
"Mr. Jiang is too modest." Zhao Peng laughed.
"Mr. Zhao, please sit down, please sit down." Jiang Dongfeng said with a respectful smile.
Zhao Peng sat down casually and said to Jiang Dongfeng, "Mr. Jiang, do you know him?" As he spoke, he glanced at the gunman in the corner.
The moment Jiang Dongfeng saw the gunman, his heart thumped. He knew that things were more complicated than he thought. Now that people have taken the initiative to propose, he wint at Qi Ya. Qi Ya nodded to Zhao Peng and Mo Yan and left the private room with the beautiful supervisor.
When the two of them went out, Jiang Dongfeng said shyly, "Mr. Zhao, it's all my child who is not good. It makes Mr. Zhao unhappy. I have taught him a hard lesson. Your excellency doesn't remember the villain's life, just let him go.
Zhao Peng smiled and said, "Mr. Jiang, you made a mistake. It's not that I won't let him go, but that he won't let me go. Yesterday, I found more than 30 people to kill me. Today, I got a gunman to kill me. If it hadn't been for my life, I would have died twice.
Jiang Dongfeng frowned. He sighed and said, "Mr. Zhao, this is all my fault. I didn't have time to educate him to let him offend you. If you want to blame you, just blame me."
"Haha, Mr. Jiang, you mean that this gunman was really sent by you." Zhao Peng asked in surprise.
As soon as Jiang Dongfeng heard this, his expression immediately became solemn and sent a gunman to kill people. This was murder. He did not dare to take this matter to himself casually, but in the current situation, he could not shirk it.
Seeing Jiang Dongfeng's hesitation, Zhao Peng smiled and said, "Mr. Jiang, you are a big shot. It shouldn't be a big deal to send a gunman."
When Jiang Dongfeng heard this, he cried bitterly and said to himself that in front of the Zhao family, no one dared to say his top ten figures. He now hates Jiang Jun's bastard even more. He knows that his surname is Zhao, but he dares to use so many means. Isn't this looking for death? He had bitterness in his heart, but his face did not show it. He smiled carefully and said, "Mr. Zhao, please don't bury me. I'm just a small trader who barely makes a living."
"Haha, Mr. Jiang, you are also a small business. No one dares to say that he is a big business." Zhao Peng said solemnly.
Jiang Dongfeng didn't want to pester Zhao Peng about this problem anymore. He looked at the gunman huddled in the corner and said, "Mr. Zhao, can you see if you can let him go to the hospital first?"
Zhao Peng hesitated for a moment and said cheerfully, "Okay, I'll give Mr. Jiang a face."
"Thank you, Mr. Zhao." After thanking Jiang Dongfeng respectfully, he shouted outside, "Come on."
The door quickly opened. Qi Ya came in and said, "Mr. Jiang, what's the matter?"
"Let someone carry him to the hospital." Jiang Dongfeng pointed to the dying gunman in the corner.
Qi Ya answered and withdrew. Soon, she brought two security guards and dragged the gunman out of the private room.
When everyone left, Jiang Dongfeng hurriedly poured wine for Zhao Peng and said, "Mr. Zhao, thank you for your generosity."
After Zhao Peng picked up the wine glass, he casually picked up the remote control and turned on the stereo. Immediately, a touching song fluttered in the room.
Jiang Dongfeng thought Zhao Peng wanted to sing, so he quickly said, "Mr. Zhao, I'll find two good singers to cheer you up."
Zhao Peng shook his head and said, "Mr. Jiang, I want to ask you about someone."