Chapter 167: Chop the Bird

"That's when the club. Jiang Zhe gritted his teeth and argued, now Jiang Zhe feels that he is very unlucky, this is obviously Qin Wuya invited him here, and now he is actually going to carry a black pot that takes him to the kiln, if this is known by the people of the Zhao family, it is estimated that they will have the intention to kill him.

Jiang Zhe knows the style of the Zhao family.

"I know that there is a special service in the club now, brother, I understand. Zhang Yifei said to Jiang Zhe with frowns.

Jiang Zhe completely ignored Zhang Yifei's smile, and after talking to Zhang Yifei, it was estimated that Jiang Zhe would have the urge to beat people.

Turning around, he looked at the middle-aged woman who had just spoken with a gentle expression.

This middle-aged woman, as Zhang Yifei said, is a half-old, and her charm still exists.

However, she didn't have the appearance of Lao Bao on TV, she didn't paint two frightening red rouges on her face, there were no mean moles on the corners of her mouth, and of course she didn't hold that delicate and contrived small fan in her hand, which made Zhang Yifei very disappointed, and she was full of hope to see a scene on TV.

The middle-aged woman was dressed very seriously, a black women's suit, black high-heeled leather shoes, and smiled at Jiang Zhe with a sophisticated and shrewd face, as if she inadvertently glanced at Zhang Yifei.

seems to be analyzing who the young man who can walk with the evil boy Jiang Zhe and talk and laugh at.

You must know that in Yanjing, not just anyone can walk with Jiang Zhe, at least this middle-aged woman has not seen a few.

Although Zhang Yifei's dress is very ordinary, women who have been in the dust for a long time know the truth that people can't look like the sea can't fight, and they naturally don't dare to slack off on Zhang Yifei, and while talking, they nodded to Zhang Yifei.

"Why does Jiang Shao have so much time tonight, and he also brought new friends, it seems that Jiang Shao must have some special activities tonight. The middle-aged woman blinked her eyes and said with a soft smile.

"Hehe, Sister Fu laughed, today I am not the host, today it was Qin Wuya who invited Zhang Shao, I was just picked up by him. Jiang Zhe smiled softly.

"Oh. The middle-aged woman looked at Zhang Yifei in surprise, it was not easy to make Jiang Zhe claim to be a foil.

"Sister Fu, don't underestimate this person, it's not me who says big things, as long as this person says a word, it is estimated that this club will be closed. ”

"Then who is this?" The woman who was called Sister Fu was very surprised in her heart, there were really not many people who could be so promoted by Jiang Zhe in Yanjing.

Jiang Zhe swept Zhang Yifei with a smile on his face and said softly, "The crown prince of the Zhao family, I don't know if you have heard of it?"

Hearing the word "Zhao family", Sister Fu's face couldn't help but change, and she said cautiously: "Zhao family, is it the Zhao family?"

"Are there still a few Zhao families in the capital? This is the son of the head of the Zhao family, the real crown prince, far from being comparable to me. ”

When Sister Fu looked at Zhang Yifei's Zhang Yifei again, her eyes were suddenly very different from just now, although in this club, there were rich and prominent children who came and went, and they were already strange, but as soon as the name of the Zhao family came out, it really surprised Sister Fu.

Jiang Zhe is right, if the young man in front of him is really the son of the head of the Zhao family, then it is indeed not comparable to Jiang Zhe, he has too much aura, the prince of the Zhao family, the prince of the Huayu Group, and the grandson of the Qi family, this random identity can dazzle everyone.

Closing this club is a trivial matter for the other party.

"Sister Fu, now you know who this is, I think Qin Shao and some other sons and brothers have been waiting for a long time. ”

Sister Fu nodded yes and walked inside with the two of them.

Zhang Yifei was not angry because Jiang Zhe said his identity, he knew that if he wanted to mix in this circle, then his identity must be placed in front of others, otherwise no one would really look at you!

This is the circle of gentlemen.

Jiang Zhe lowered his voice and said to Zhang Yifei: "The sons and brothers in it are not simple, you must not cause trouble, otherwise we will be very passive in the future." ”

Zhang Yifei nodded, of course he knew that the sons and brothers in this were not simple, and they were definitely not compared to those nouveau riche.

Zhang Yifei knows that although these people rely on the grace of their families to make a difference, they are not necessarily incapable, the energy behind them, from a certain point of view, is stronger than their parents and grandparents, who are people in the system, some things are done with scruples, and some people are inconvenient to know, but they are different, they can know anyone, and dare to do anything.

If you are serious, Zhang Yifei and these people belong to the same type of people, but Zhang Yifei entered this circle late.

Zhang Yifei and Jiang Zhe followed Sister Fu through a corridor behind the hall, so that Zhang Yifei had a feeling that Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden, there was a hole in it, and there was a small garden in front of him, behind the garden was a set of quite antique two-entry houses, the house was surrounded by a square on all sides, and the surrounding wings were brightly lit, obviously a rebuilt private room, and there were bursts of laughter and the sound of K songs.

Zhang Yifei had to admire the whimsy of the people who built this club, and how capable it was to transform an antique house into such a combination of Chinese and Western, nondescript entertainment venues.

Zhang Yifei thinks he can't do this.

Sister Fu walked to a side room on the west side and stopped, knocked on the door first, waited for a few seconds, then pushed the door in, and said with a smile: "Qin Shao, Jiang Gongzi, they are here." ”

Before he saw anyone, Zhang Yifei heard the sound of laughter coming from inside: "That Zhang Shao must also come, come on, come quickly, there are two grandsons here who are about to lose their red eyes, if you don't come again, I guess they will have someone chop the birds on their bodies tonight and stew the soup." ”

Suddenly there was a woman's slightly debauched laughter inside.

Another male voice laughed and scolded: "Fuck you, you just chopped the bird, just this little color can make me red-eyed, it's a joke!"

Zhang Yifei and the three walked in to take a look, but saw that the private room was divided into two, the outside one was luxuriously decorated, with two coffee tables and a row of sofas, two beautiful women wearing red pockets each took a microphone, stared at the TV screen and sang songs, and the inner one had a square table, four people sat around the table, playing mahjong, and several women who were also wearing pockets next to them looked at the cards in their hands with a smile, while gently taking a sip of wine, feeding them mouth-to-mouth, and then neatly cutting off the cigar head, lighting it and stuffing it into their mouths。

Qin Wuya was sitting in the middle of this group of people.

After seeing Zhang Yifei and Jiang Zhe's arrival, Qin Wuya hurriedly got up and walked forward.

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