Chapter 235: Fighting

Ji Wensheng was slightly taken aback: "Mo Lao Wu's energy is really great, I haven't even touched a single Murong Bingyu's hair after so many twists and turns." ”

"Mo Lao Wu is a very famous figure in Zhonghai underworld, your company structure is different, the methods used are also different, basically there is no comparison, he is a hooligan, the degree is relatively large, you can do what you want, and although our method is a little slower, but the benefits are large, and it will always make Yintian Entertainment not rise. ”

Ran Ping tried to make Ji Wensheng not feel too stupid while providing strategic advice, and it was very difficult to strike a balance between showing his own ingenuity and not being too prominent, and he even spent a third of his time thinking about reciprocity.

Ji Wensheng said again: "Why did Mr. Pei veto my proposal just now? Do you see any clues from his words and conversations? Isn't the temptation of the newly opened area in Dongcheng not great?"

"The most important thing is that the ownership of the new development zone has not yet controlled you, and it is not empty words that the giants value you for strength. ”?

Ji Wensheng narrowed his eyes: "So we have to step up the offensive, maybe Mo Lao Wu's underworld forces are helpful to us, it is worth talking to him, what time is his appointment." ”

He said it was better right away, things mattered. ”

"Hmm, I'm going to see what tricks he can play. ”

A large group of people surrounded him, extremely majestic, but Ran Ping said in a low voice: "Master Ji, be careful of the tree." ”

"Oh. Ji Wensheng waved his hand behind him: "You all go down, I don't think Mo Lao Wu will dare to do anything to me." ”

"Wait. Ran Ping asked the best bodyguard to stay, and said: "Master Ji, it's better to be safe in everything, only choose a few subordinates who have to do it, and it will not beckon, but it can be useful when it is critical." ”

Ji Wensheng felt that he was robbing the limelight, and nodded very stiffly: "You are right." ”

When he came to the door, Ran Ping opened the door for him first, with a humble attitude and a respectful action, so that he was comfortable to act hastily, pushed open the door and said: "Drop it and let people arrange it, entertain Mo Lao Wu well, and at least fight for face." Walking in, he sniffed and said, "Why does it smell special, hasn't the maid come to clean it?"

Hearing this, the bodyguard and Ran Ping both subconsciously sniffed it, and Ran Ping said: "I think this smell is very fragrant, very strong, like a fan of Lanzhi grass, and like food...... As soon as you close your eyes, you immediately think of roasted pigs. ”

The three of them walked through the hallway along the diffused aroma to the meeting room, and when they saw the sight in front of them, they were all stunned for a moment.

Two chefs dressed as chefs sat on the sofa in large shapes, next to a dining car, roast goose, Masai seafood soup, salmon nǎi oil jelly, prawn stuffed tarragon rolls, pan-fried foie gras, grilled stuffed veal steak, and neon salad...... The dazzling, fragrant aroma, and two bottles of red wine were opened, and the candles were almost lit, otherwise it would be enough to be called a feast for the French palace.

The expensive camel hair carpet was sprinkled with scraps and bones, wine, oil stains, and a mess, and the glasses man in the chef's hat had a large lobster in one hand, cleanly removed the head, squeezed out the tender and sweet white from the shell and sent it to his mouth, and then threw away the shrimp shell that was still connected with saliva and juice, wiped it on the snow leopard skin sofa worth millions, and tore off a spicy chicken leg and gnawed it.

The other man in a short chef's hat was even more exaggerated, he obviously had a jīng carved crystal cup beside him, but he didn't need it, grabbed a bottle of Patus wine and poured it down his throat. This bottle of Bordeaux Patus was sold for more than 10,000 US dollars, and was known as the "King of Bordeaux Wines", and many obviously rich people just used it for collection to show off, and the man actually drank half a bottle in one go, as if he was not satisfied, he clawed another bottle......

Ji Wensheng couldn't bear it anymore, and said angrily: "Arrest them all!" For a while, he didn't think about how these two people got in.

As soon as the bodyguard stepped forward, he saw the glasses chef wipe his hands clean on the sofa, opened the chef's robe, pulled out a large-caliber pistol and shot the bodyguard, the muzzle of the gun spat out angry flames, hitting the shoulder, and with a bang, it brought up a delicate blood mist.

The bodyguard was hit by a huge force, far away, and drew a parabola with a small arc before falling to the ground, because the speed was too fast, the blood splashed out was crooked and twisted in mid-air, and fell with him at the same time. The soundproofing in the room is excellent, as long as the door is closed, even if you use a machine gun to sweep shè, you don't have to worry about people outside hearing a sound.

With such an abrupt change, Ji Wensheng and Ran Ping still maintained a surprised appearance with their mouths open, and the chef had already jumped up, grabbed their hair and threw it back, and the two of them involuntarily, one after the other, fell onto the marble table, touched countless jīng beautiful food, and spilled the dripping soup.

Ran Ping's waist eye just touched the edge of the silver plate, and his chin hit the cup again, and he was speechless in pain, and his eyes were full of gold stars. Ji Wensheng is better, there is a lot of fat, and it is not so hard, but his whole face is buried in a pile of leftover bones, and he is indescribably disgusting and uncomfortable.

He turned over in horror, removed the scallion-roasted trout that had slipped into his collar, and pulled out a small pistol with a jīng shape and an arabesque pattern engraved with it. Before he could open the safe, the chef's bottle full of Patus wine struck him, almost breaking his wrist, and the pistol flew straight out and fell onto the carpet.

"Hey, are you dying? You know what will happen if you offend me!, who sent you?" Ji Wensheng roared angrily.

The cook stuck the silver fork into his thigh and sneered: "I don't know who wants to die, hehe, please use your brain to think about things." ”

Ji Wensheng screamed in pain, almost tumbling from the table to the ground, seeing the bodyguard lying unconscious in the distance, his shoulder was blurred with flesh and blood, and the blood line extending from the original position where they were standing was carrying broken bones and slag, he immediately shuddered, and his voice began to stammer: "You, who are you? Don't you know what I do? Everything is easy to discuss, and I can give you money if I want ......."

"Mr. Ji from Duofu Media Group, please sit on the sofa, and that skinny monkey, what do you have in your hand? Communicator, right? Please stop this stupid behavior. The glasses chef shook the huge pistol in his hand and laughed.

Yan Jiu saw that this guy actually dared to sneak around and play small actions, and he was angry, and the wine bottle floated viciously on his brain. The glass bottle burst, the red wine mixed with blood flowed all over his face, and Ran Ping only had one last thought: "Patus for ten thousand dollars, worth ......" and fainted on the table.

Ji Wensheng panted and moved to the sofa with great difficulty, his heart was shocked and angry, and he immediately went over it in his mind, who sent someone to attack him, Mo Lao Wu asked him to talk about things, and he just returned to the suite and had such a situation, it was too a coincidence, right?

The chef withdrew his pistol, sat down opposite him, and leisurely cocked Erlang's legs and said, "Mr. Ji, please stay calm, my name is Liao Xuebing, and I want to talk to you about a trivial matter." ”

Liao Xuebing's name is a bit familiar, it seems to be a gangster leader in Beicheng who specializes in blackmailing hotel owners, and he heard the boss of Shangri-La complain last night, did he hear that I have money, and I came to "ask for money"? Ji Wensheng was shocked and said: "I am very rich, you can say as much as you want, if you don't worry, I can tell you my home phone number, and let them transfer the money to your account." ”

"Discord. Liao Xuebing pulled out the best cigar and said, "Does Mr. Ji smoke?" I already have your phone number, so I won't bother you, and as for money, it is not too important to me at present. ”

I don't even want money, and I checked the phone number at home clearly, it seems that it was premeditated, so the incident is not accidental.

Ji Wensheng cheered up, carefully looking for a breakthrough to solve the crisis, and said with a relaxed smile: "So Mr. Liao knows me very well, you can say what you need, and I will definitely meet your requirements." Do you want to be a star? Bao you became popular all over the world overnight, and countless beauties chased and cried your name. Seeing Lao Liao's nose twitching, he seemed to be moved, and Suo xìng tongue was bright lotus, and pursued with victory. "Liao Xuebing is handsome, outstanding, handsome, and has the potential to appear in movies, so let's do it, you let me go, I called the agent to sign a contract with you, that brother has an elegant face, a peculiar temperament, a chic demeanor, the most fit and chic, the most suitable for filming 'Chu Liuxiang', 'Yang Guo', 'Ling Guchong' and other corners, I will do what I say, sign the contract immediately, and do our best to cultivate you into an international star. ”

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a media giant, he can speak wildly with just one word, more truthfully than what he said in the newspaper, and even Yan Jiu has a complacent expression on his face, it seems that no one has ever praised his appearance like Ji Wensheng.

Liao Xuebing said with a cold face: "There is no need for any movie star plan, I also opened a company, Mr. Ji, you are a top talent, I want you to join." ”

Ji Wensheng was overjoyed: I didn't expect it to be this reason, digging the corner of the wall and using the means of kidnapping, which shows that the talent of the talented man is not low, since he is heavy on me, then he must be a rat trap, and he does not dare to do anything superfluous, and his safety is temporarily preserved, so he smiled and said: "What kind of company does Mr. Liao open? If there is a place that can be useful, I will be happy to serve." ”

"I run a poop-eating company, and there is a shortage of talents like Mr. Ji. Liao Xuebing was still smiling faintly at this sentence, and the next sentence was already bursting up, grabbing the half-eaten strawberry nǎi oil cake, slapping it on his face, and sneering: "Ji Wensheng, eat!"

"Hey......" Ji Wensheng wiped the nǎi oil in his eyes, barely seeing the things in front of him, and realized that this little gangster who was extorting hotel protection money was soft and hard, and it was extremely not simple.

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