Wife of the Mysterious Heir

Lin Xiaoxiao feels uncomfortable when he is holding hands with this man. However, he can't care about so much in this environment. If he doesn't hold hands like this, he will soon lose his way and can't find each other in the crowd.

Han Jiacheng said to ask people directly, Han Jiacheng originally thought that he was a casual person to ask, but he found the boss here directly.

The bartender quickly called the boss over.

This is a big client, the boss quickly took them to a separate box.

After the box door was closed, the sound of music outside was finally isolated.

Good sound insulation materials should be used here. After closing the door, the sound will be small in an instant, and you don't have to shout at each other so loud when you speak.

"The boss seems to be here for the first time. I don't know what the boss needs this evening."

"Find someone! The project manager of the nearby construction site, Mr. Zhang, is here tonight? Take me to him, and that's the reward for tonight. "

Han Jiacheng directly lost a bank card on the desk.

The owner of the nightclub looked at the black card in front of him, and his eyes suddenly lit up. But in the dark, there seemed to be something hidden in his eyes.

Lin Xiaoxiao thought it was a little strange, but there were not many bosses on such occasions. Most of them were for making money. Han Jiacheng seemed more attractive than a project manager.

However, at the beginning, he still postponed symbolically, "boss, if you do this, it's a bit out of line. All of you are the boss who comes here to consume. I can't disclose the information of the guests at will."

"If the money can't be done, I'll send people to look for it from room to room. It's just that it may affect your business tonight. You can do it as you see fit."

As soon as he said this, the boss over there stopped hesitating. "Yes, yes, I still understand the rules. The manager Zhang did come here tonight and we reserved a private room. I'll take two of them here."

Things went much better than they thought, and they soon came back to the noisy hall again, through the crowd, and went somewhere.

They bypassed the cluttered hall, and the people around them gradually became less and less, and they even had to go down the stairs.

At that time, Lin Xiaoxiao vaguely felt that something was wrong, so he asked, "where is the manager Zhang? Is it in the basement? "

"Miss, we have different levels of private rooms here. There are luxurious rooms downstairs. You can see the environment upstairs. It's really noisy. So many guests don't like it. They usually go downstairs directly."

The terrain of this nightclub is lower than the ground, but there are still basements and luxurious private rooms. Isn't it a bit stuffy?

But after thinking about it, Lin Xiaoxiao didn't know much about this kind of occasion, so he didn't say much.

Soon, those voices seemed to have been separated far away, and gradually they could not hear. They finally arrived downstairs, but there was no box here. The boss took them to a door and stopped.

"Two bosses, the person you're looking for is in this room. I won't go in with you. If I go in, I will offend the boss inside. I'm afraid that I can't do this business in the future. If you take care of the trouble and show mercy, we'll do a small business."

Lin Xiaoxiao knows that the general owner of a nightclub can not be so simple.

But the more these people are, the less they want to get themselves into trouble, which is understandable.

After all, people in this line of work would rather have one more friend than one enemy.

The boss put them at the door and left, but Han Jiacheng did not immediately push the door in. Lin Xiaoxiao waited for a while and asked curiously, "shall we not go in?"

Han Jiacheng didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he nodded, then reached out and pushed the door in front of him.

The manager Zhang was indeed in this room, but the situation in the room was not quite the same as they had imagined.

This is not a private room of a nightclub at all. It looks like an empty secret room. Besides manager Zhang, there are seven or eight men of strong stature.

"Mr. Han, what do you mean? In the morning, I said I'd like to take you to play, but you didn't want to, but this evening I came back. Don't you know, opportunities are waiting for no one? "

Mr. Zhang, a fat head and brainy manager, stood in a row of men, talking like he did in the morning.

Lin Xiaoxiao finally realizes that this man is already a broken pot. It seems that he has not prepared any documents at all. At the beginning, he wanted to fool Han Jiacheng, but now he wants to be tough.

The door behind him was suddenly closed. Who was the person closing the door? Lin Xiaoxiao thought about it with her toes.It's also that manager Zhang should come here often. Naturally, he is very familiar with the boss here. They collude with each other and deliberately lead them here.

It is estimated that the door behind him has been locked. This evening, manager Zhang seems to want to give them some.

However, Han Jiacheng and Lin Xiaoxiao are not afraid of such a scene at all. They are nothing more than a fight. Even if it is with less enemies and more, their strength is no less important.

"Manager Zhang, it seems that you are not going to report the project to me. The summary report received by the engineering department is estimated to be made by you?"

"Mr. Han, you are still young. You may not understand some business rules. You are a monk in the middle of your career. This Hanshi group is a mess. Now that you are ready to take over this mess, you should know how much weight you have. Don't carry everything on your shoulders. Han's group has so many projects. How much ability do you think you have Yeah? Can you carry everything? The former president is a wise man. He can't clean up some things by himself, so let him go. How do you do? Do you know what kind of project you want to check? Just because of your words, these workers are busy and tired! "

"This project should have been completed a year ago. After such a long time, I kept holding the company's funds. Did the money go into the pockets of the workers or your manager Zhang? You should know better than anyone else Han Jiacheng said with a sneer.