Cai Jiameng pulled Tang Youyou down to the first floor to play on the dance floor. According to her, there was no such atmosphere in the private room, only playing on the lower floor. Regarding this, whether it was his brother Cai Jianming, Yang Zhi or Cheng Chen, they could only smile and let the two girls play on the first floor's stage in a flurry.
Yang Zhi and Cai Jianming sat opposite of each other at the table in front of the big French windows in the private box. Pointing at the two girls who frequently attracted the attention of the crowd, they said to Cai Jianming, "Old Tsai, your business is really booming."
Cai Jianming smiled and said, "It's not bad. This store has been open for three years. There are more regular customers."
The rooms we are sitting in are made of double layers of soundproofed glass, the outside layer is one-way glass, the inside and outside are unaffected, but we can't see what's going on inside from the outside, as a whole, we've even rearranged the sound system, and it's very popular with the rich. The clubhouse isn't very big, there are less than twenty rooms on the second floor, five of which are reserved for senior members.
Cai Jianming felt a little proud when he said this.
Yang Zhi then once again sized up the luxurious box, and slightly nodded: "This can be considered to be customized service for the rich, the Nightclub in the country is basically a place where the level of consumption is very obvious, this kind of division is very detailed, and also very reasonable."
"Eh, right, Old Zhou isn't here yet?"
Yang Zhi had already been in for more than 10 minutes. Looking at the time, it was already 6: 30, but Zhou Wen still had not come.
"The promised time is 6: 30. Did something happen at the company that delayed Brother Zhou?"
Cheng Chen looked at the watch on his wrist and frowned at Yang Zhi.
"Who knows?"
Yang Zhi shrugged his shoulders and took a sip of the wine.
Although he said that he was here to play,, Cai Jianming and Zhou Wen all had important matters to attend to. Cheng Chen was hoping that Cai Jianming would be able to get on Zhikang Group's carriage, so he invited Yang Zhi and Zhou Wen out to play. He wanted to find out more about the situation and try to get closer to them.
It was just that Yang Zhi had a slight bad feeling that the person who was the most punctual, Zhou Wen, was actually late.
"Since Brother Zhou isn't here yet, why don't we go down to the dance floor and play?"
After he finished speaking, he looked at Yang Zhi's face, but did not see anything. He then cast his gaze towards Cheng Chen, hoping that he would be able to help.
Cheng Chen received Cai Jianming's gaze and immediately understood what was going on. He turned to Yang Zhi and said, "Brother Zhi, how about this, let's go down to play with Mengmeng and Wandering first. Brother Zhou will probably be troubled by the company's matters, we've already instructed the guests to come over. If Brother Zhou comes over later, you'll be invited here."
"How about I give Brother Zhou a call?"
As Cai Jianming said that, he took out his phone and was about to open the contact list, but was stopped by Yang Zhi.
"Forget it, there's no need. Let's go down and play."
Yang Zhi patted Cai Jianming's hand, telling him to put down his phone.
Cai Jianming didn't know what was going on, but he kept his phone anyway. The three of them got up and went to the first floor of the private room.
Multicolored lights flickered on the stage. The three of them entered the dance floor and their bodies started to sway to the music, Cheng Chen and Cai Jianming were both veterans of Nightclub, Yang Zhi was not inferior to them, and there were also many other Nightclub in the United States.
The three of them quickly found Cai Jiameng and Tang Youyou on the dance floor. Beside the two girls, there were already many men with shining eyes gathered there, Cai Jiameng was completely unaware, she was swinging her beautiful body up and down happily, and beside her, Tang Youyou was even hotter. After taking off her cape, her seductive body that was bound tightly brought in many hands, but Tang Youyou seemed to be a lot older, so it was a piece of cake for him to deal with these pig hands.
Cai Jiameng was concerned about his sister, and pulled Cheng Chen along as he squeezed towards her. Yang Zhi, who was alone at the back, seemed to be dragging his feet, but his mind was instead preoccupied with Zhou Wen.
The huge sound wave shook Yang Zhi's entire body, he could only stay clear-headed under the impact of the music as he shook his body to the rhythm of the music.
Zhou Wen was Yang Zhi's right-hand man, he had been following Yang Zhi around since the beginning of the time in the United States, and what did he say? He was a little stubborn, probably because of the traces he left behind in the army before.
The reason why Yang Zhi asked Cai Jianming to call Zhou Wen was very simple, it was because Zhou Wen did not call him to explain anything. Therefore, Yang Zhi judged that Zhou Wen must have met with some mishap, and called him at this time was clearly not a wise choice.
Yang Zhi looked at the four people on the stage who were immersed in the music, and started to move their bodies out of the dance floor.
Yang Zhi pushed himself off the dance floor with familiarity and slowly walked towards the door.
Stepping out of the Nightclub, a gust of city wind accompanied with a unique city scent blew into his nose, into the city. Yang Zhi took a deep breath, and his mind also calmed down a lot. The receptionist curiously looked at the youngster their boss invited in, thinking that he should be the same as the other two bosses, the second generation.
Yang Zhi turned a blind eye to these gazes and walked to the side of the door alone. As if he did not need to block their way, he lit a cigarette for himself and took a long drag.
Suddenly, he applied for a break, and the flame on his cigarette lit up.
Yang Zhi saw Zhou Wen's BMW X6 in the car park. The license plate of the car was also the familiar license plate number, but there was no one inside the car.
He immediately frowned and jumped up. He looked at the empty parking lot and pretended to be a passerby as he slowly walked to the BMW. He walked past the BMW without stopping, but his eyes quickly scanned through the situation inside the BMW.
"No one?"
Yang Zhi muttered to himself, but he did not stop to observe his surroundings. After failing to discover anything, he walked to the entrance of the Nightclub.
"Do you guys remember the person on the BMW?"
Yang Zhi asked the two Welcome Miss s at the door.
"I'm sorry, we don't have an impression of it."
Welcome Miss who had received Yang Zhi just now said apologetically.
Just as Yang Zhi was feeling a little disappointed, another Welcome Miss said, "But maybe Zhang Heng, who is in charge of stopping the car, knows about it."
"Oh?"
Welcome Miss spoke a few words into the microphone. Very quickly, a tall and thin youth ran over from the underground parking lot and arrived in front of Yang Zhi. He bowed towards Yang Zhi and said, "Hello, is there anything I can help with?"
Yang Zhi glanced at the BMW and asked Heng, "Do you remember the white BMW? "It's the one with the license plate number XXXX."
"Oh, that one!"
Zhang Heng recalled, "The owner of the car was a very young and successful man. He was gentle and gentle. He wore glasses and was thought to be taking the old man to a nearby café."
Yang Zhi's heart froze when he heard Zhang Heng say that he was a refined and gentle man with glasses. Then he heard that Zhou Wen was brought to the coffee shop by an old man.
"Alright, I understand. Thank you."
Yang Zhi thanked him softly.
When Yang Zhi walked in, the lights inside were very bright, with a glance, he saw two people sitting in the innermost booth, one old and one young. As for the young man, who was wearing glasses, he gave Yang Zhi a gentle and gentle look, and slowly closed his eyes.
That person was Zhou Wen!
Yang Zhi slowly walked over, and gradually saw the old man's appearance, he was dressed in a brand-new black suit, and when Yang Zhi slowly walked over, he did not turn his head, but when Yang Zhi walked to the two people's side, he realized that the old man's smile, was actually aware of Yang Zhi's arrival.
Yang Zhi felt as if his feet were carrying ten thousand kilograms and every footprint was heavy. The old mister in front of him had already given Yang Zhi a lot of pressure just by looking at his back.
"Sit down, Mr. Yang."
The old man said softly, his eyes never moving, still staring at the menu on the table, as if he was wondering what to order.