Back to 2001

"Okay! Brother Biao is doing great!"

"Take care of this bastard who doesn't understand the rules!"

……

Around a dozen burly men in suits and leather shoes clapped their hands and applauded, instantly heating up the atmosphere to a fever pitch.

The security guards of the hotel immediately looked at the cheongsam woman as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Boss Huang, do you want to call the police..."

Xiao Chu walked up to the woman in the cheongsam and asked softly.

According to the development of this situation, it seems that there is only one option to call the police.

Otherwise, once the two sides gather their hands and fight in the hotel, the losses caused will be difficult to estimate.

"hold on……"

Huang Manli also had her heart in her throat at this moment.

But she knew that calling the police was by no means the best solution to the problem.

Both parties to the conflict are guests of the hotel.

Especially Chen Jianghe, who is also a friend of Lin Daqianjin.

Once the police come forward, both sides of the fight who pick quarrels and provoking troubles usually hit [-] boards each.

At that time, although the hotel can avoid the losses caused by the fight to the greatest extent, it will lose its most important customers!

Wang Liwei was sitting on the ground, still on the phone and "shaking people".

On Fat Biao's side, there is no need for him to speak, the dozen or so good buddies have already started all kinds of "calling friends and calling friends".

Fat Biao looked calm on the surface, but deep down he was extremely conflicted.

Of course he knew that Chen Jianghe had an important dinner tonight.

But looking at it, this dinner is about to be "spoiled" by himself and a group of good buddies.

But in the situation just now, it would be impossible for him not to act!

It was because Chen Jianghe snatched the v3 box from the other party for the sake of his buddies.

If he didn't take action just now, he would teach that bastard who dared to touch Chen Jianghe a lesson.

From now on, he, Fat Biao, should not hang around in Yanjing!

Can't afford to lose that person!

From childhood to adulthood, where has Logan seen such a big battle?

Curled up beside Chen Jianghe, his voice was trembling: "Jianghe... what should we do? Or, you can persuade them that nothing will happen to them..."

Chen Jianghe sighed softly, took a step forward slowly, and came in front of Wang Liwei.

After all, this incident happened because of him, how could he stand by and watch?

If things really get serious and there is a fight between the two sides, it will definitely be a scene of mutual losses in the end.

At this moment, the door of the hotel opened, and a sound of footsteps came from behind.

Wang Liwei was still sitting on the ground, but when he heard the footsteps, he raised his head and glanced, his face was filled with joy, and he struggled to get up directly.

"Dad! Why are you here too? That's great!"

He trotted all the way to a middle-aged man with gray hair, covered his face and said aggrievedly: "I was beaten! Do you care?"

The middle-aged man was slightly startled. Seeing the slap print on Wang Liwei's face, his brows furrowed, and he asked coldly, "Who hit you?"

Anyway, he is also the general manager of a large shopping mall, a gold-collar worker with an annual salary of hundreds of thousands.

His own son was beaten in public, and in front of so many subordinates around him!

Even a mud bodhisattva has three points of anger, let alone a high-level gold-collar who manages hundreds of people on weekdays!

"Dad! It's him, the fat man!"

Wang Liwei pointed at Fat Biao and the others, and said viciously: "I booked the V3 box at the hotel a week in advance, but it was snatched away abruptly! I asked them to reason, and I was slapped directly, and there was a slap in the stomach." I was kicked hard!"

Wang Liwei rubbed his face while stroking his stomach.

Now the place where I was beaten is still burning and hurting!

The middle-aged man's face suddenly darkened, he came to Fat Biao, and said coldly: "It was you who hit my son?"

Fat Biao saw the opponent's situation, and felt a little panicked.

But in front of Chen Jianghe and so many buddies and brothers, he has to stand up no matter what, and he must not be looked down upon by others!

"I did it, so what can you do?"

Fat Biao sneered with a generous look.

The middle-aged man said lightly: "I can't do anything to you, but someone can!"

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a number.

"Hello, Director Zhao? Hello, hello! I'm sorry to bother you so late."

The call was connected, and the middle-aged man smiled at the phone and said, "I have something to trouble you. My son Xiaowei was beaten up in the Yanjing Hotel! There are more than a dozen people on the other side. It doesn't look like a serious person..."

In an instant, the disdain on Pangbiao's face turned into confusion and embarrassment.

Of course he knew who the other party was calling!

In his life, he was not afraid of the sky or the earth, but he was only afraid of those in uniform!

Director Zhao on the phone just now was the policeman who personally arrested him and put him in the police station!

In a blink of an eye, everyone has become a director!

"I said, brother, let's not bring something like this, okay?"

Fat Biao's tone suddenly softened, and he said awkwardly: "Isn't it just a little quarrel, and I have to bother the police comrades to work overtime at night! It's not easy for him to work hard all day..."

The middle-aged man looked at Fat Biao with a look of disdain, and said coldly: "To deal with people like you, you have to go out to the police comrades yourself. The reason why the police work so hard is that there are too many scum like you in the society!"

Fat Biao suddenly changed his face, and said angrily: "What are you talking about? I'm a scum of society? Your own son, what kind of a bird is he?"

As he said that, he turned around, pointed at Wang Liwei who had a smug face, and said coldly: "Look at your son, he didn't learn well at a young age, and he came to this high-end hotel after his birthday! And the one beside him A few honeys, it looks like a student who has not left the school! Do you know what this is called, it is called corrupting the social atmosphere!"

The eyes of the middle-aged man swept over Wang Liwei and those little girls in midriff-baring dresses and miniskirts, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

Over the years, he has been so absorbed in his work that he has long neglected to educate his son.

The conditions of the family improved, and his son became more and more extravagant in spending money.

This gave him a headache, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"Serena, what's going on with these girls?"

The middle-aged man asked sullenly, "How old are they? Are they adults?"

Wang Liwei was still complacent just now, but he didn't expect the spearhead to be pointed at him, and quickly explained: "They are all adults! They are all students in college! I have already suffered a loss once, how dare I do it again!"

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that those girls were adults, and said with a serious expression: "Even if they are adults, they can't do anything wrong! If you do this again, I will freeze all your credit cards! "

Wang Liwei wanted to cry without tears: "Dad! Don't be like this! I'm not messing around, they are really just friends... If you don't believe me, you can ask them!"

At this moment, a siren sounded from outside.

Fat Biao's face suddenly changed, and bead-sized beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, flowing down his chubby face.

At least he is a man with a family now, and he also runs an Internet cafe. If he is really caught in the police station, how will he live in the future!

At this moment, a tall and thin figure walked up to the middle-aged man and said with a smile, "Mr. Wang, do you still remember me?"