Chapter 140

"Hello, what do you need..." the waiter smiled.

Zhong Ziang pulled people away and swaggered in.

The waiter's face changed slightly and wanted to stop, but he was stopped by Zhong Ziang.

"Come on, take the tip. Don't intervene if you shouldn't, so as not to get angry. Understand?"

The waiter is quiet.

"Aung Tzu, wait..." several people smiled and caught up.

The second generation who fell behind was somewhat unknown. Therefore, they were not members of Zhong Ziang's core circle, but they came to know each other by virtue of some family friends.

Therefore, they didn't understand why Zhong Ziang suddenly got angry and beat people, and why he suddenly broke into the bar.

"What happened?"

"Who knows?"

There are also discerning people: "it's probably related to the bar owner's wife."

Didn't you see the unlucky guy who was knocked unconscious? When it comes to the landlady, did Zhong Ziang's whole face turn black?

"It's said that Mr. Zhong is romantic... Cough... Doesn't he have something to do with the landlady?"

It's not difficult to understand that Zhong Ziang was so angry.

After all, it is no secret that the Zhong family lost peace with their son in the emperor.

In the bar.

When the bodyguard saw that Zhong Ziang was not good, he immediately surrounded him: "Sir, what are you doing?"

Zhong Ziang raised his eyes coldly, and the other party didn't avoid his front.

Suddenly, his eyes were full of anger. He smiled: "why, I'm glad to let bodyguards welcome guests these days?"

"Look at this battle. They say that customers are God. That's how you treat God?"

"A small bar is a small bar. I don't understand any rules."

Several bodyguards looked at each other. They could neither enter nor retreat.

At this time, the manager on duty came forward: "visitors are guests, you go down first." after that, he waved back the bodyguard and smiled at Zhong Ziang, "how many people come for the first time? It doesn't matter. They get used to it when they come back for a second time. They come here with me to check their seats to ensure that they have excellent field of vision, good privacy and won't be disturbed easily..."

The manager bowed and raised his hand.

Zhong Ziang didn't move, and his friends naturally followed him.

The manager's smile was stiff and he still didn't want to offend the teenagers.

Who knows which family is the second and third generation? If you can't afford it, you can only hold it.

During the standoff, Zhong Ziang suddenly spoke——

"Where's your landlady?"

The manager frowned: "what can I do for you?"

"This is a bar. What do you think I can do with her?"

Hu Peng a laughed: "of course it's a wine companion!"

Dog friend B nodded: "how can ordinary women serve less clocks? Of course, we should find the hottest, hottest and most delicious one!"

"What's the smell?"

"What do you say?"

There was a roar of laughter.

The manager couldn't hold his face: "keep your mouth clean!"

Zhong Ziang chuckled: "which word of them is not clean? Your brain is not clean, so what makes you feel unclean?"

"!" the manager glared angrily.

Zhong Ziang raised his wrist: "I'll give you ten minutes to send a message. In ten minutes, I'll see the landlady, otherwise..."

He didn't finish the rest, but it was full of threats.

……

In the private room, the soup was boiling and the meat was delicious.

Suddenly a slight knock came at the door.

Niu Chunhua: "who?"

"Sister Hua, I love you."

Duty manager?

What's he doing here?

The inquiring eyes turned to Jiang Fuyue. Niu Chunhua was asking her if she would mind meeting outsiders.

The latter shook his head.

"Come in."

The manager on duty pushed the door in and half frowned without looking at it.

"What's up?"

"A young man came outside and shouted to see the landlady."

Niu Chunhua raised her eyebrows: "see me? What are you doing seeing me?"

The manager faltered and repeated Zhong Ziang's words.

"Cough..." Niu Chunhua choked her cheeks red and her eyes dodged. It's rare to see her so shy.

Jiang Fuyue picked her eyebrows and watched with relish.

The woman's face turned black: "where's the little fart child? The hair hasn't grown up. Do you want to see my mother? Send it away quickly, roll..."

"But..." the other party seems to have a good identity and is not easy to mess with.

Niu Chunhua didn't wait for him to finish, but she directly interrupted: "but what? Hurry, how far? How can there be any broken children these days..."

The manager lowered his eyes and whispered.

After people quit the private room, Niu Chunhua was still embarrassed: "what... Don't just look at it, eat vegetables."

With that, he humbly sandwiched a fat cow for his son.

He changed hands and wanted to give Jiang Fuyue a clip.

Unfortunately, there is no egg——

"It seems that sister Hua has a good reputation." Jiang Fuyue smiled with chopsticks.

"... average."

The hall was blocked, and Zhong Ziang and his party had already sat down.

Ordered two bottles of red wine and waited while drinking.

"Ango, there are still the last two minutes left."

"Those dancing ladies in my stand are also good. Do we have to see the landlady today?"

"Bullshit! Angkor wants it, it must be the best!"

A few small eyes, can not help but secretly scold: a group of stupid X!

I don't know if flattery is on the horse's leg. Is Zhong Ziang coveting the owner's wife? It's clear that he came to dismantle the platform and smash the field!

"Aung Tzu, take it easy."

"You can smash it. Let's discuss it in advance. Don't pick expensive ones?"

"Anyway, we don't touch the wine rack. Just glancing at it, there are several vintage patus."

Zhong Ziang swept the three people coldly: "... That's all you can do!"

Three people scratch their heads, touch their noses, and look at the sky.

"The last thirty seconds are left. Guess if the manager can invite the landlady."

"Probably no problem."

"I think it's hanging. I heard that this bar has something to do."

With the last five seconds left, the manager came back.

Good. I came back alone.

"Where's the landlady?" Zhong Ziang's face was expressionless.

"Sorry, the landlady has something to do. She can't entertain you in person. Please forgive me."

Bang——

Zhong Ziang patted the table and got up. All the cups and bottles shook: "are you playing with me?"

The manager was sweating hard and clenched his teeth: "it's not that we neglect, but that the landlady really can't get away..."

"OK, don't say anything." Zhong Ziang picked up the red wine bottle on the table and banged——

With a crisp crash, the scuffle officially kicked off.

A quarter of an hour later, when Niu Chunhua received the news, the chopsticks loosened.

"... now, there's a fight!"

"Don't worry, it's already over. Those troublemakers have been subdued by bodyguards. What do you think to do?"

"I'll have a look."

……

In the lobby, guests have been evacuated.

Only the bound Zhong Ziang and his party were left, and there were two rows of five big and three thick bodyguards.

"Don't you mean there are only five?! how do you count these extra?" Zhong Ziang gnashed his teeth.

Faxiao a wanted to cry without tears: "I clearly count five! Who knows where these came from?"

"The enemy's misestimation of strength eventually led to our disastrous defeat. It hurts."

"Look, I can give you, and I've started to write a review on the spot! Have you thought about calling anyone for a while?"

"Anyway, it's not me. I called last time. It's your turn this time. Let uncle Lian come and take us away. I'm ashamed..."

"Fart! I beat you last time. It's only half a year ago. Do you want me to be beaten to death by my father?"

"Er... Whose turn is it?"

Zhong Ziang silently shrinks his body into the corner. If there is a crack on the ground, if he can become smaller, there is no doubt that he will drill in.

"Ango ~"

"Hey, hey... It's your turn this time."

Zhong Ziang: "..." so love will disappear, right?

……

The night is bleak and the moonlight is bright.

The emperor capital Xie's family has long fallen into a deep sleep.

Only one bedroom on the second floor is still lit.

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 "worry" still gained little.

However, Xu Kaiqing has given up tracing, and all his staff have been secretly withdrawn from linhuai. Does this mean that Xu already knows the whereabouts of "worry"?

This change happened just after Mr. Xu saw Jiang Fuyue, and the old books that Jiang Fuyue picked up from the bookstore were just bought by "worry"

Is there such a coincidence in the world?

Xie Dingyuan doesn't believe it.

He is now more and more sure that Jiang Fuyue has an unknown relationship with "sorrow".

He just can't figure out what the connection is

The bent knuckles gently tap the table, making a dull sound again and again.

The man closed his eyes, meditated, turned off the computer, got up and left the study.

Just about to turn off the lights, suddenly, the mobile phone rang

On the neon street, in front of a bar called "Angelica", with a sudden brake, a black koniseg stopped.

The heavy, low and flat streamlined body reflected the dazzling black gold color under the light, the scissors door opened and stepped out of a man in a gray windbreaker.

He looked straight into the bar, tall and straight, with long legs and wind.

Xie Dingyuan went out in a hurry. He didn't have time to change his suit. He could only put on a windbreaker outside his shirt. He didn't even have time to tidy up his collar. He was still standing.

"Who?" the bodyguard came forward and stopped him.

"I'll redeem."

The bodyguard showed vigilance, scanned him from head to foot and said, "hands up, we'll search."

I saw the man who had a gentle momentum, suddenly his eyes were fierce.

In an instant, the bodyguard felt two icebergs pressing on his shoulders, so heavy that he couldn't breathe and shivered with cold.

"You..." he shivered and wanted to say something.

The man glanced coldly: "get out."

He unconsciously gave way. When he reacted, his legs softened and he knelt on the ground.

Damn it!

As soon as Xie Dingyuan entered the hall, he immediately found Zhong Ziang, who was tied up in the corner, and his three little hair. After confirming that the people were all right, he looked at the woman surrounded by bodyguards.

Niu Chunhua smiled: "I thought it was who. It turned out to be the little prince of the Zhong family. I didn't expect to be tired. Mr. Xie took this trip."

If she really gives the Zhong family face, she doesn't have to wait until Xie Dingyuan comes or even notify him. She should let Zhong Ziang and his party go.

But she didn't.

Xie Dingyuan: "the child is not sensible and bothers me."

"It's said that Mr. Xie never goes to bars. Today, it's an exception. It's an honor for me and angelica."

Xie Dingyuan didn't take over. He knew that no matter what Niu Chunhua said today, she must release Zhong Ziang.

Now it's just a few sarcasm to vent his anger. He doesn't care at all.

Niu Chunhua looked at his indifference and felt a bit powerless to hit the cotton with her fist. Suddenly, she lost all interest.

Zhong Yunyi, the tortoise grandson, couldn't manage his son well and ran to her to run wild? Oh!

That's great!

Zhong Ziang shrunk in the corner and scratched the wall silently: he seems to have made a mistake. The landlady is so fierce. How can Zhong Yunyi bubble this type? But the fight was also fought and smashed

"Uncle, you have saved me. I have only you now."

The words were so disgusting that the three children agreed to hate the cold.

Xie Dingyuan listened and remained unmoved.

Niu Chunhua took the bill from the manager on duty and handed it to Xie Dingyuan: "check the compensation list, and then pay for it."

Xie Dingyuan didn't even look. He directly took out a card and handed it to the bodyguard next to him.

Niu Chunhua nodded slightly and the bodyguard took the card to brush.

"... sister Hua, you can."

Niu Chunhua raised her hand and motioned the bodyguard to untie several people: "young master Zhong, are you satisfied with seeing me today?"

Zhong Ziang: "..." satisfied with a ball!

"Welcome to play with me next time. Sister Hua will treat you well."

“……”

Xie Dingyuan turned coldly, "let's go."

"Uncle, wait a minute, I..."

“？”

"I want to go to the bathroom. What... I drink a little too much and have a hurry to pee."

Xie Dingyuan's veins jumped on his forehead, "I'll go out and wait."

"No! You have to accompany me! I'm alone... Afraid."

Finally, Xie Dingyuan went with Zhong Ziang.

He stood in the corridor outside the bathroom. The wind poured in from the window at the end. His hair was a little messy, and his already uneven collar folded again.

He raised his hand and compacted it, but Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a familiar figure