Chapter 155: The Beginning
Qin Duxue left, but the person in charge who was named stayed, stood beside Zhang Fan and smiled: "Mr. Zhang, do you have any other orders?"
"You're welcome, I don't care, if you really need it, ask my daughter. β
Zhang Fan looked down at An You beside him.
The person in charge immediately lowered his waist, looked at this excessively beautiful little girl, and sighed in his heart, how could there be such a beautiful little girl in the world, and lowered his posture: "Little sister, what else do you need?"
An You's face was still a little ugly, and her heart was full of fire, if Zhang Fan hadn't stopped her, she would have thrown a fireball over.
Originally, she wanted to leave, but she found that if she left like this, the fire in her heart would not be extinguished.
No, you can't just leave, you have to go back.
So, An You raised his head and said seriously: "Take all your most expensive things." β
"Okay. β
The person in charge nodded and agreed.
Zhang Fan's face changed, and he hugged An You: "Are you crazy?
"Didn't he say it himself, let's do it ourselves. An You pursed his lips and said indifferently.
The person in charge hurriedly waved his hand and said hurriedly: "It's not in the way, Zhang Fan, you are our gold card holder, or a friend of Miss, if you don't entertain your father and daughter well, how can I explain when Miss asks back?"
Unable to stand the grand intention of the person in charge, Zhang Fan could only say helplessly: "Okay, then...... Let's start with a few bottles of wine bar. β
"No problem. β
The person in charge smiled with relief, and then summoned a subordinate and said competently: "Go, get Mr. Zhang a bottle of 82-year-old Lafite, and bring a little more other wine, and in addition, tell the chef to cook all the latest dishes." β
"Yes, boss. The subordinate replied and left immediately.
Everything was arranged, and the person in charge breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his head.
Although the boss is nominally the biggest in the clubhouse, the boss is actually a part-time worker.
The real behind-the-scenes financier is Qin Duxue.
The boss is just the manager of the entire club, and like everyone else, he lives on a salary, but it is a little more advanced.
"Mr. Zhang, please, Ling Qianjin, please. The person in charge took the initiative to open the door of the private room for Zhang Fan and said solemnly.
Zhang Fan thanked him again and again, but An You snorted heavily, looked like a matter of course, pushed open the door and walked in again.
The private room is still full of conversation and laughter, but because of the previous unpleasantness, the atmosphere at the table has changed significantly.
Yu Fei is worthy of being an eight-sided delicate hand, under his adjustment, the atmosphere of the banquet has become harmonious little by little, the only unpleasant and harmonious point is that Meng Yao is already full of anger, picked up the bag, stood up, and prepared to leave to chase Zhang Fan.
At this momentβ
The door opened and closed, and Zhang Fan came back with his daughter.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then a strange expression appeared on their faces.
Isn't he gone? Why did he come back?
Don't...... Do you think it's too shameless to just leave?
The experience of the people present is extremely rich, as long as one action, one look, you can roughly guess what the psychology of the other party is.
At this time, Zhang Fan came back, which caused even more suspicion.
Apart from this reason, there seems to be no explanation.
So, Tao Ying, who was still depressed and stunned before, immediately regained her vitality, yin and yang weirdness, and sneered point-at-you: "Yo, isn't this Zhang Fan? Isn't he gone? Why are you back again? If you haven't eaten yet, I can give you another table of banquets to let you eat to your heart's content." β
Meng Yao next to him stared at Tao Ying with an unkind expression, and was about to say something.
The person in charge of the club, who was standing beside Zhang Fan, had already strode up, and said with a calm but unceremonious face: "This young lady, if your parents haven't taught you how to write quality, I don't mind if I can teach you." β
"Who are you?" Tao Ying put her eyes on the middle-aged man in a suit, her expression slightly dignified.
"I am the head of the dynasty. The middle-aged man said calmly.
"Oh, who am I, I am just a person in charge. Hearing this, Tao Ying immediately breathed a sigh of relief, she thought that she was a person with a great background: "Why, it's great to be a person in charge here? β
Zhang Fan frowned slightly, this Tao Ying is too polite, and she will bite someone when she catches it.
Even Yu Fei frowned slightly, and when he was about to stand up and play the round, the middle-aged man stepped forward, and in the face of Tao Ying's disrespectful words, he just smiled, and was not angry, and turned his head to look at Zhang Fan: "Mr. Zhang, who are you?"
"Not a friend. Zhang Fan shrugged his shoulders and said very bluntly.
"That's good. The middle-aged man laughed, turned his head to stare at Tao Ying, and said lightly: "This young lady, I have no obligation to explain to you what I do, and I don't want to know who you are." But now, please leave the dynasty immediately, you are not welcome here. β
"What did you say?" Tao Ying asked as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world, "Are you going to drive me away?"
The middle-aged man didn't speak, just stared at Tao Ying, and his eyes were like looking at an ant.
"I've spent so much money to eat here, but you're going to drive me away? Don't you want to do it anymore? Or is the dynasty closing?" Tao Ying continued to question.
The middle-aged man said indifferently: "It's not up to you to decide whether the dynasty is closed or not, but you have to leave now." As for the money you spend, my boss has already said that all the expenses of Mr. Zhang are all counted on the head of the club, and there is no need to spend a penny on you. Besides, you better hurry up, I don't want to trouble the security guards. β
Wow!
One stone stirs up a thousand waves.
In the face of the middle-aged man's strong response, the audience was in an uproar.
Tao Ying was stunned, Meng Yao was stunned, and all the old classmates were stunned, including Yu Fei.
He is not an ordinary person, he may not be as rich as Tao Ying, or even inferior to Meng Yao, but he is in a high position, he is a public servant, and he has real power in his hands.
What does real power represent?
If Yu Fei wanted Tao Ying to go bankrupt, it would be just a phone call, something that could be done by himself.
This is also the reason why Tao Ying is very much worried about Yu Fei although she is rich, because she knows that as long as she has Yu Fei's support, most things can be given the green light.
Since he has real power in his hands, the people that Yu Fei comes into contact with are also destined to be some people with respected status.
About the real owner of the Imperial Club, others don't know, first, there is no channel, but he doesn't dare to inquire, but he knows something vaguely.
The dynasty belonged to a large family that would not be weaker than the Zhou family.
This person in charge, although he is nothing in front of the real gold owner, is also a well-known figure when placed outside.
Not to mention the real financier, it is this person in charge, and it is not something that Tao Ying's husband can afford to offend......