Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Lewd Old Man

At 6:55 p.m., the Venus Hotel, the lights are colorful, and the singing and dancing are leveling.

Yang Yiran and Zhao Ruitian came to the location Zhang Ziqiang said, and an extended Bentley stopped here like noon. Zhang Ziqiang leaned lazily against the car door, not wearing a noon mask.

Yang Yiran thought of one word to describe Zhang Ziqiang, that is, charm.

It's hard to imagine that a big man has a pair of peach blossom eyes, and his eyelashes are excessively long, and Hong Meng's eyelashes are definitely not as long as Zhang Ziqiang's eyelashes, and his face is white and slightly red. The jaw is very sharp and angular, the bridge of the nose is as high as that of a Westerner, but the tip of the nose is small and very delicate, and the most enchanting of all are the two seductive lips, which are like clotted fat and light red, and seem to have an urge to take a bite - wait me >> he's a man!

"No wonder it's called a demon, it's really a demon...... But it's a pity that a man looks like this. Zhao Ruitian pretended to be deeply amazed on the side, but he couldn't hold back a laugh.

"I said, "Don't laugh, you two, I've all grown like this, and it's not my fault. Zhang Ziqiang didn't care, and teased himself by the way, and then became solemn and said, "It's all ready, right? ”

The three of them walked towards the Venus Hotel, Yang Yiran and Zhao Ruitian followed Zhang Ziqiang very decently, one left and one right, as for the person who tested Yang Yiran during the day, he was Zhang Ziqiang's driver, and he didn't move in the car.

Zhao Ruitian's suit is relatively wide, because he can't let people see his cloth bag, so he first puts on the cloth bag naked on his back, then puts on a shirt, and then puts on a suit. Fortunately, the weather cooled down quickly this year, and it was not very hot in the middle of September evening.

It can also be seen that the bodyguard industry is difficult to do, because most of the bodyguards are black suits and trousers, no matter the spring, summer, autumn and winter, wind or rain, it is really a test for people's bodies. But then again, what profession is easy to add?

No matter what profession you do, you will encounter hardships and hardships, which is inevitable, but in the same profession, there must be people who are smooth sailing, and there will be people who are not high or low, and there are even people who can't persevere and have to give up.

Those who succeed are just lucky? Obviously not, people who have not worked hard will not enjoy good luck, even if they buy lottery tickets, they are the type of people who study the probability through frequency and win more prizes.

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Doorway. A butler-like figure sat on the side, and next to him there were two bodyguard-like figures, who were obviously invited here. Just now, Zhang Ziqiang had already given the invitation to Yang Yiran, after all, he was a young master, Yang Yiran was a nominal bodyguard, of course, handing over the invitation was done by the bodyguard, and a few people could still think about it.

The housekeeper-like person saw Zhang Ziqiang and others coming from a distance, in September, at seven o'clock in the evening in Yanjing City, the sky was still transparent, and it was easy to see clearly. The housekeeper-like person gave a look to the bodyguards next to him, and the two bodyguards next to him understood, obviously, they were ready for Zhang Ziqiang. The two of them were directly like two door gods, blocking the way of Zhang Ziqiang and others.

"Several, this place is grounded by the boss today, it is equivalent to a private place, and idle people are not allowed to enter, please also show the relevant certificates. The butler-like man said, but the banter in his eyes was easy to see.

Zhang Ziqiang's anger rushed up all of a sudden, it was obvious that this was aimed at him, just now, the people who went in front of them were not only not blocked, but they didn't even take out the invitation, they were invited in by the three doglegs in front of them.

But he didn't have a seizure, this is obviously a dismount for him, and the general knowledge of this kind of little person has fallen to his own level. Zhang Ziqiang calmed down and said unhurriedly: "I said, a few of you, you've been messing around for so long, don't you know the young master?"

"Young Master Zhang, I'm really sorry, we really don't know you well, please ......"

"I&, I don't know you well &#% know my surname Zhang?!" Zhang Ziqiang's face is very bad, this housekeeper, pretending to be more than makes people see that this kind of person is the most hateful.

"Uh......" The butler-like man said with a look of annoyance, while the two bodyguards in front of him were expressionless, still blocking Yang Yiran.

Zhang Ziqiang stood behind Yang Yiran and said very calmly: "Smashed." ”

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Two minutes later, the two bodyguards fell to the ground, and the butler-like person shrank into the corner in fright, while Yang Yiran tidied up his wrinkled sleeves without hurry, and said, "If you want to provoke my young master, call your master, you don't have enough to see." ”

Zhang Ziqiang secretly admired Yang Yiran, thinking that this "son" was not very skilled, and he handled things very neatly, giving people a feeling of superiority. However, Zhang Ziqiang also has a dignified heart, he was treated like this without entering the door, and when he entered the door, arrived at the drinking party, or came out at the end, what would happen?

It's unpredictable, let it be, but it's still the same sentence, the soldiers will block, and the water will cover it.

Zhang Ziqiang and the three of them went straight to the venue of the reception, but this time they were not hindered.

In the venue, the lights were brilliant, the cups and shadows were staggered, and the figures were shaking, and there were already more than 100 people, referring to those young masters and bosses, not counting the bodyguards. Yang Yiran thought to himself, it seems that the owner of this Venus Hotel also has a certain connection, and the matter to be discussed today is probably not a trivial matter.

The scene of the reception was arranged like a cafeteria, of course, everything is high-end goods, far from the outside cafeteria can be compared, just talk about red wine, not a small part of the 90s Lafite and dry red, as well as high-end beef, crab meat and so on.

As soon as Zhang Ziqiang came in, there was a burst of exclamations, what a man's admiration, women's jealousy, uh, no, women's admiration, men's jealousy...... Uh, that's not right......

In short, as soon as Zhang Ziqiang entered the venue, it caused a lot of commotion, many people knew him, and those who didn't know him were even more shocked when they saw him, and they were all shocked and sighed by the fact that a man was born so bewitching.

Yang Yiran looked around, probably no one he knew, maybe some people were familiar, but they couldn't be named, but they were definitely not from the Fourth Family.

It doesn't belong to the Fourth Family, and the pomp is still so big? Yang Yiran already has a rough idea of these people in his heart.

"Young Master Zhang, are you here?" "Brother Ziqiang, hello......

Zhang Ziqiang tends to greet him, circling among the crowd, many people who know him come forward to greet him, and some people who don't know him also come forward, wanting to get acquainted, but most people talk to him when they talk to him, they are respectful to him, and only a very few people talk to him on an equal footing. It seems that this young master Zhang is really a character.

"Ahem, hey, hey, well, guys, please be quiet. At the front of the venue, a man walked up to the stage and spoke into the microphone. Everyone listened, stopped talking, and looked to the front stage.

This man looks to be in his fifties, and his face, uh, how to say, looks like a lewd old man, which is even more funny and obscene than Mr. Pea in a comedy in the United States. He has a thin body, a somewhat rickety figure, some gray hair, and a suit that looks nondescript.

Zhang Ziqiang was talking to someone, but when he heard the voice, he didn't turn his head, so he picked up a glass of red wine and put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it. But the other party stopped talking, and he stopped talking to people, but his eyes became a little different, that is, gloomy and sharp.

Zhao Ruitian stared at the man in front of him with straight eyes, this half-grown old man gave her a different feeling, thinking of what Zhang Ziqiang said to him, the other party has a strange person...... However, Zhao Ruitian could judge that the person in front of him should not be a person from Qimen, but, this feeling? Maybe this person is always in contact with people from Qimen, and maybe he is contaminated with some breath.

"Thank you very much for coming, contemptible Kim Hee-sun!"

In this world, are you playing with me? Kim Hee-sun, this obscene old man is actually called Kim Hee-sun......

Zhao Ruitian forced himself to laugh, and some young people also forced themselves to laugh, but no one laughed out loud. Obviously, Kim Hee-sun, Jin Xing, this person should be the boss of the Golden Star Hotel and even the entire Golden Star Group!

Yang Yiran had no mood swings, Zhang Ziqiang heard this, a trace of mockery appeared at the corner of his mouth, shook his head, and did not make a sound.

"There are indeed some things to invite everyone here today, but now, let's have fun first, eat and taste wine, and when it's almost over, let's talk about things!" Although the old man looked obscene, he was talking more truthfully at the moment, but Yang Yiran felt that he was pretending, because the information revealed by his eyes would not be fake.

Eyes don't deceive, and the obscene old man Jin Xishan thinks that he is far away from everyone, and no one can see the changes in his eyes and mood fluctuations, but what he didn't expect is that there is a Yang Yiran in the crowd who has cultivated the ancient mental method, and his six senses are far beyond ordinary people, and Jin Xishan's every move is all seen by him.

Everyone didn't know that after a burst of applause and thanks, a luxurious "buffet" began.

Zhao Ruitian stared at this obscene old man until he stepped down, and finally determined that this person was not the person he was looking for, a moment of regret, but after thinking about it, there will inevitably be some incidents this time, and there will definitely be a time.

Zhang Ziqiang held a glass of 90-year-old Lafite in his hand, his nose sniffed the fragrance of red wine, and the tip of his tongue touched the sweetness of the wine, which became more and more charming. There was a young woman next to him who came to talk and toast, Zhang Ziqiang thought about things in his heart, and ignored it. The woman was bored with herself, snorted, and turned to leave, looking for her next target.

"This old deflated three, I don't know what bad oil and water is in my heart, but it doesn't matter, just adapt to the situation. Zhang Ziqiang seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be saying to Yang Yiran and the others, and then, taking a sip of red wine, said, "Brother Skyhawk, it's time for you to appear......

(Lin Xi is busy, just returned, and the first update is made up today)