kung fu master

Chapter 16

In the largest private room of the Chinese restaurant, a luxuriously dressed young man was surrounding Zhao Wanting to show courteousness. Faced with the young man's teasing, instead of being angry, Zhao Wanting put on a look of refusal and greeted the young man. Amusingly fascinated.

"What are you doing!"

The young man was about to feed Zhao Wanting a cherry, but suddenly there was an angry shout at the door, and when he looked back, it was the bald man who walked in with a sullen face.

Seeing that the bald man was blushing and had a thick neck, rubbing his stomach from time to time with pain on his face, the young man and Zhao Wanting were both stunned, their faces full of surprise.

"Director Li, what is this?" The young man asked in surprise.

The bald man kept his face sullen and didn't speak. He turned his eyes behind the young man and gave Zhao Wanting a hard look.His stomach still hurts just after being beaten, and there is a faint green light on his head again, it's no wonder his complexion is getting better!
"Director Li, I'm just playing for fun, how can I really touch your woman?" The young man laughed, seeing that the bald man still didn't speak, he was a little embarrassed at once, so he had to sit back in embarrassment.

After a while, the bald man finally retracted his eyes from staring at Zhao Wanting. He turned his head to look at the young man, and said, "I was beaten over there, and you fucked my woman here, Young Master Peng, you are cooperating with an outsider." Embarrass me, Li Liang."

"What? Director Li was beaten up?" Mr. Peng intentionally distracted from the matter of molesting Zhao Wanting, and suddenly slammed the table and said, "Damn it, there are people here who dare to touch Director Li, who is it?" Tired of living!"

"Huh! Young Master Peng, don't look where this is. This Jingcheng No. [-] is not like Young Master Peng's house. You can clean up whoever you want." Li Liang glanced at Young Master Peng and turned his head away with disdain. For a split second, a weird smile flashed across his face.

Li Liang knew that Zhu Liang had entered the western restaurant.In public, with his little energy, don't even think about getting revenge right now.Standing behind Jingcheng No. [-] are the evil stars Qiu Wu and Huang Baichuan, not everyone can make trouble in the restaurant!
But he can't make trouble, but Young Master Peng can!He pretended to be disdainful, doubting Peng Shao's ability, just to arouse Peng Shao's arrogance and anger, and borrowing Peng Shao's hand, to teach Zhu Liang a lesson, and vent his anger!

As soon as Li Liang ran out of words, Young Master Peng really lost his face, stared at Li Liang coldly, suddenly smiled strangely, and said, "Director Li, don't provoke me with your words, I, Peng Wen, want to deal with someone, don't you?" It is said that it is in Jingcheng No. [-], that is, the entire Jingcheng, and it is also a matter of my words! Okay, since you, Director Li, were beaten here, I will take over this matter for you, but don’t worry about it. I thought that Young Master Ben was stupid, and you should stop making a fool of yourself in front of Young Master Ben in the future with your little trick of borrowing a knife to kill someone!"

"Okay! Young Master Peng is really a straightforward person!" Li Liang laughed, and suddenly leaned into Shao Peng's ear, and said in a low voice, "If Young Master Peng can really make me angry, the person next to you should be me, Li Liang. apology."

"Is this true?" Peng Shao glanced at Zhao Wanting out of the corner of his eye, and asked in a low voice.

"Although a woman is good, how can she be more important than her face?" Li Liang chuckled in a low voice, and Peng Shao also laughed. Zhao Wanting was flustered seeing the sneaky look of the two.

"Okay!" Peng Shao seemed to have noticed Zhao Wanting's uneasiness, and suddenly said loudly: "Then Director Li, tell me, it was the guy who drank tiger urine that did it!"

Li Liang understood, and immediately told everything about the bathroom.

"What? You were beaten by the bumpkin you met in the elevator?" Zhao Wanting couldn't help but let out an exclamation just after Li Liang finished speaking.

Seeing that Zhao Wanting also seemed to be very caring, Young Master Peng didn't mind giving a good impression of the woman he was destined to have first. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly he felt concerned.

Let her see the style of the rich and young!
"Director Li, you can leave this matter to me at ease, a bumpkin from the countryside, I can tell him to get out of Jingcheng No. Looking at him, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the manager of Jingcheng No. [-] lobby.

Less than 3 minutes after Peng Shao made the phone call, the door of the private room was pushed open, and a middle-aged man in a professional suit walked in.

The middle-aged man smiled and nodded to Li Liang and Zhao Wanting, walked up to Peng Shao, and asked, "Peng Shao, what are your orders?"

Peng Shao briefly told about Li Liang's beating, and finally cast a cold glance at the middle-aged man, and said in a dark voice: "Manager Liu, my annual expenses in Jingcheng No. [-] are at least seven figures. But you treat my friends like this, do you think I'm easy to bully because this young master doesn't talk at ordinary times?"

"Young Master Peng is serious, serious." Manager Liu said with a smile: "Young Master Peng is a regular customer of our Jingcheng No. [-], how dare we bully Young Master Peng's friend. Why don't we call the police now and arrest the perpetrator? "

Seeing that Manager Liu lowered his stance on purpose to save face, Young Master Peng felt a little relieved, but he quickly shook his head again, waved his hand and said, "Manager Liu, just call the police or something, it's not a big deal. How about it, I My friend lost face, now you can help me get it back, and forget about it."

"What does Young Master Peng mean?" Manager Liu asked cautiously, not understanding what Young Master Peng meant.

Young Master Peng smiled coldly, and said, "You drive them out immediately, and the rest, hmph, I will let that hillbilly see it, my friend Peng Wanlun, not everyone can be offended!"

"Okay, okay! Don't worry, Mr. Peng, you're just chasing a country bumpkin. I'll leave the matter to me, and I'll take care of it for you!" Manager Liu assured him that he was afraid that Peng Wanlun would call the police. He was worried about the police. Firstly, there are certain things that Jingcheng No. [-] can’t do, and now it’s all right to drive away a country bumpkin.

It's just chasing a country bumpkin, and the difference between receiving those with flat hats is as big as heaven!
Manager Liu followed Li Liang out of the private room without hesitation, and arrived at the entrance of the western restaurant. Li Liang searched for it, quickly pointed to a seat in the corner of the restaurant, and said, "The table at No. 38, you see, a table of country bumpkins The one who hit me was the one next to me in the black coat!"

"Okay, I got it. Director Li, you go back and tell Young Master Peng, we can take care of it soon!" Manager Liu laughed and watched Li Liang leave, and he quickly walked to the front desk.

Chasing away customers is a big taboo in hotels, even if it is an ordinary hotel, few would do stupid things like chasing away customers.But there are always exceptions to everything.

Manager Liu felt that the current situation was an exception, and he also felt that a wealthy customer like Peng Wanlun could afford the accident provided by Jingcheng No. [-].

But who can be the lobby manager in Jingcheng No. [-], who would be a fool?Regardless of what Manager Liu said generously in front of Young Master Peng, but with his shrewdness, he must go to the front desk to understand the situation before driving away.

Soon, he found the information left by table 38 at the front desk.

The signature left by the front desk was a stranger named Yang Lin. Manager Liu asked someone again, and found that the five people only drove a Magotan and a Citroen in total, and he came to a conclusion in his heart.

There is no doubt that the group at table 38 is, at best, the kind of petty bourgeois who are a little better off, and they certainly don't have any backgrounds that they can't afford to provoke!

Manager Liu was determined, and quickly arrived at table No. 38 with three tall and burly waiters.

(End of this chapter)