Chapter Ninety-Six: Delivered to the Door

Zhou Zhen was furious when he heard it next to him, at this juncture, this group of people is still asking each other whose responsibility is, especially that Qi Feng, who looks like a human being, and acts like a mess, his sister was blackmailed into a toast, and he is still here to ask the boss for an explanation. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Fang Shu called himself again and again before, maybe he had an accident, Zhou Zhen didn't dare to imagine what would happen to this well-behaved and cute girl, even if he was just forced to drink, he didn't want to see it.

"You're not done! The people haven't come back yet, Qi Feng, if you want to be ruthless, come with me! ”

He jerked an empty bottle on the table and turned to rush outside.

Everyone in the private room was shocked by Zhou Zhen, they were indeed frightened by the person called Brother Chen before, it was the murderer who carried the pig killing knife with him, and the reason why they asked for an explanation in front of Wu Fan was also because they didn't dare to really rush to save people.

But Zhou Zhen dared to rush to find someone when he grabbed a beer bottle alone, and he didn't know whether to say that this person was stunned or bold.

Qi Feng was ashamed in his heart, thought about it, and was afraid that something would happen to his sister, so he hurriedly followed.

Wu Fan couldn't stop it, a trace of annoyance flashed on his face, he is one of the shareholders here, and he knows the most about the depths, the person named Chenyan before nominally took into account the name of the manager of the Champs Elysees, but in fact, he was specifically responsible for watching the scene in the entertainment venue, and he belonged to the underground gray area.

If it's just a Chen Yan, since he comes forward, there will naturally be no problem, but just looking at the situation, this Chen Yan is obviously just helping people do things, there are not many people who make Chen Yan willing to do things, those people are either rich or powerful, and even he is not willing to offend easily.

At this time, Ye Jian also came over with a group of people, and when he saw that Zhou Zhen was not in the private room, he asked what happened.

After figuring out the situation, Ye Jian suddenly said: "Lao Wu, look at what you did, this person was invited by me, I don't care who is right or wrong, if something happens, how can you let me explain to my mother." ”

"Oh no, bad things!"

Wu Fan didn't expect Ye Jian to value Zhou Zhen so much, and then thought that Zhou Zhen grabbed the wine bottle and went out, and shouted that it was not good, he knew that those people were all characters on the scene, if he came forward and said a few words, he might be able to resolve it, but if Zhou Zhen dared to play tricks, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Although Ye Jian was very smug, he knew a lot more than Qi Feng and the others, and knew that this kind of thing could be big or small, so he first turned his head and whispered a few words to Gao Yongxin behind him, and then said to Wu Fan: "Let's hurry up and take a look and see if we can suppress the scene." ”

Wu Fan nodded, and immediately walked towards the VIP No. 17 private room, and at the same time took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone to ask.

There are many unspoken rules in the Champs-Élysées, but every director has his own special private room, just like he has VIP 7 private room, and VIP 17 is another director's private room, which is not usually open. It is used exclusively by their directors to entertain guests.

After a while, he put down the phone, his face became a little strange, he had just learned on the phone that the person who had booked the private room was a very talented person, and even if he came forward to mediate, it might not be enough.

He raised his head and wanted to advise Ye Jian if it was worth interfering in this matter, but Ye Jian had already led people towards the private room, he and Ye Jian had been dating for a long time, so he naturally knew Ye Jian's background, Ye Jian's father was the secretary of the municipal party committee of other provinces, but the strong dragon did not suppress the head snake, if his father came forward, of course, it was a trivial matter, when Ye Jian was only a second ancestor after all, it was difficult to say whether people would buy face or not.

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The lights in the No. 17 private room are fully turned on, and at the moment there are only three men sitting on the large sofa in the luxurious private room.

The man sitting on the sofa on the left was about forty years old, with a half-open shirt, a platinum chain exposed, supporting Erlang's legs, and a long scar on his face from his left eye to the corner of his mouth, making him look extremely vicious.

Behind this person's sofa stood more than a dozen big men who were not good at first glance, with cold faces, they were all the thug brothers recruited by the scar man. The fierce man who was singing in Qi Feng's private room before was leaning over and talking to the scar man.

Sitting on the sofa in the center is a young man in his twenties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a flat haircut, although the temperature in the private room is high, he is still wearing a well-made gray suit, although he sits, but his waist is straight, not the slightest sag, obviously a habit that has been cultivated for a long time.

Sitting on the sofa on the right side was an old man in his fifties, his face was full of wine, and he seemed to be overwhelmed by alcohol, leaning on the sofa, squinting at the two girls kneeling in front of him.

Kneeling on the ground were the two girls, Fang Shu and Qi Shan, who were helping Qi Shan, who was obviously drunk, with a look of panic on his face.

Zhou Zhen originally pushed the door in and saw a large number of people here, but when he saw Fang Shu and the two kneeling on the ground, they exploded directly, and he couldn't care much, rushed forward to support Fang Shu, pointed at the people in the box with a beer bottle and shouted: "Why are you embarrassing the little girl, something is coming at me!" ”

Zhou Zhen rushed in with quite momentum, which made everyone in the hall startled, but with such a roar, and then seeing the beer bottle in his hand, the people here understood that this stunned young man actually helped the little girl to break the siege, and immediately provoked a burst of laughter from the group of little brothers in the back, and even the scar man in front was amused, and waved his hand: "Where did you come from?" ”

The fierce man said in a low voice: "This guy has something to do with Mr. Wu here." ”

"Oh? Wu Fan? Scar's eyes narrowed.

When Fang Shu saw Zhou Zhen, he seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw.

She is a righteous and brave girl, at first Qi Shan was invited to toast and make amends, she felt wrong, so she followed, and called Zhou Zhen at the same time, but after entering the private room, the mobile phone in her hand was taken away.

At first, the man who accidentally broke into their private room was slapped because he tried to hug Qi Shan, and now he pointed to a bottle of foreign wine on the table, asking Qi Shan to drink it to understand.

Qi Shan didn't drink it, but she was grabbed by the hair and slapped directly, and she was frightened, so she grabbed the foreign wine and poured it, but where is the foreign wine so delicious, she can't do it if she doesn't have half a bottle.

Fang Shu begged hard, but the middle-aged man did not relent, and pointed at Fang Shu and said: "If you want to intercede for your friend, you can also pay Lao Tzu for sleeping for one night, and this account will be written off." ”

Fang Shu finally realized the danger, pulled Qi Shan to kneel on the ground and begged the other party to let them go, at this time Zhou Zhen came in, Fang Shu, who was in a mess, trembled his lips and told Zhou Zhen what had happened.

But the middle-aged man in his fifties sitting on the sofa suddenly flashed a glimmer of light in his eyes when he saw Zhou Zhen, and after a while, he suddenly patted the sofa and sneered: "It turned out to be you!" Okay, well, I'm trying to find you, but you've sent it to the door! ”