The first impression of the Yongfu Club is that the building layout is tight, there are few people, not only are there few guests, but even the waiters are very few, but occasionally the waiters can be seen both male and female, but they are all handsome guys and beautiful women with excellent temperament and appearance, and it is rare to see people who talk loudly while walking, just as the upper echelons of the pearl said, those who can enter and exit the Yongfu Club at will probably not be nouveau riche, and the nouveau riche are not qualified to come in.

Everyone walked towards their destination step by step, even if they met someone they met, they just talked softly and casually, this idiom is the feeling that Yongfu will give Zhao Huchen. Whether it's people, or buildings.

A beautiful waitress in a bright red cheongsam leads the way in front, smiling whether it is the position of the hands on the waist or the standing posture, the step interval between walks can reflect the waiter's well-trained quality, such a beautiful woman who is undoubtedly a joke in an ordinary university can be seen everywhere here, and what is even more commendable is that they all know what to listen to and what not to listen to, when to speak, and when not to speak.

According to the distinction between heaven and earth, the box booked by Yang Ting was in Tianzi No. 2, and when he passed by the closed door of Tianzi No. 1, Yang Ting suddenly turned his head and whispered to Zhao Huchen: "When you are qualified to enter here, it can be regarded as the real one of Mingzhu." Yang Ting gave a thumbs up.

Zhao Huchen glanced at the closed box door with deep meaning, and there was a small sign hanging on it, which was written on the first number of Tianzi, and said with a smile: "Those who want to go in are not able to enter, and those who have the ability to enter may not want to enter." ”

Yang Ting chuckled and nodded when he heard this.

The box of Tianzi No. 2 covers a large area, the interior decoration is extremely simple and luxurious, and the whole box with dark brown as the base tone precipitates a sense of history and a high-end taste of low-key luxury.

Yang Ting motioned for Zhao Huchen to sit casually, he walked to the right leisure area and sat down on a sandalwood sofa, looked out the window, and said lightly: "There are two more people tonight, it is estimated that they will arrive within ten minutes, I told you before, one is the first sister of Mingzhu, this woman's surname is Su, just call her Mei Niang, she is not the protagonist tonight, the protagonist is another one called the third axe, this person is the boss of the axe gang, when the axe gang was just mixed in Mingzhu, there were three bosses in total, the axe boss, the second axe, and his axe third, Now that the Axe Gang Zai Mingzhu has the weight of his own words, there is only one of the three bosses left, which is intriguing in itself, so this person is not easy to deal with. Any idea why I'm bringing you here tonight? ”

Yang Ting turned his head and looked at Zhao Huchen, who was sitting opposite him, playing with taste.

"See more, listen more, talk less, do less." Zhao Huchen said without hesitation.

Yang Ting nodded, there was not much surprise, judging from Zhao Huchen's performance before, it was not strange to see his true purpose, if he couldn't say it, he would be really strange or disappointed.

The two didn't wait long before the door to the box opened again.

This time it was a woman who walked in and filled the whole room with a cold and charming atmosphere.

Leng Yan, this was Zhao Huchen's first thought when he saw this woman.

A green silk with a jade hairpin coiled behind her head, her upper body is wearing professional clothes, and she is tied with a black Prada silk scarf around her neck, of course Zhao Huchen can't recognize the brand of this woman's clothing, he doesn't know that Prada is an orthodox and a bit of a demonic brand, and the famous Versace, this kind of demonic is more inclined to a combination of traditional elegance and alternative.

He just felt that this woman was a classic, definitely the type that men would never forget after a glance.

Sure enough, the person is as his name suggests, and he is a woman in his bones.

This woman's delicate and charming face does not have much expression, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses makes her body full of a kind of surname and surname, like such a woman, ordinary men, not to mention pursuit, even if you look at it with your eyes, it takes great courage, too strong, too strong.

Zhao Huchen gave two consecutive too strong evaluations in his heart, making this woman's surname obvious.

"Yang Ting, I'm here today, and this favor will be returned to you, but let me make it clear first, when you have a conflict with the third axe, I will help the two of you, and I, a weak woman, will have to rely on the snort of the two of you to make a living." Mei Niang didn't wait for Yang Ting to open her mouth, she glanced at Zhao Huchen's face habitually, and then stopped her gaze on Yang Ting, and said lightly.

Although the tone is very light, it is still full of a coldness that makes men feel pressure.

"It's good that Mei Niang can come. The grievances between me and the third axe have nothing to do with others, so naturally there is no need for Mei Niang to be embarrassed. Yang Ting's elegant face is easy to give people, he is a teacher who reads poetry and books, not a heroic party in Mingzhu City, he and Mei Niang do belong to people who are equally excellent in one field but belong to two extremes.

"This is the young man you want to keep at all costs? Yang Ting, this is not like your style. Mei Niang sat on another single sofa, naturally lit a lady's cigarette, and looked at Zhao Huchen.

Zhao Huchen is accustomed to keeping silent, as he said, listen more and watch more, talk less and do less, he will not do the things that are more than necessary, and he is too lazy to do them.

"He is my son-in-law, and he will sit here and talk to you about things in the future." Yang Ting looked at Zhao Huchen and threw a bombshell unhurriedly.

Mei Niang's face finally floated a ripple, although fleeting but real, once again turned her gaze to Yang Ting, who didn't seem to be a joke, Mei Niang said tentatively: "You are not even fifty years old and start thinking about the succession?" What's more, this young man is still too young. ”

Yang Ting said lightly: "Mei Niang, you don't have to be tempted, everyone knows what we do in our industry, we can still sit in this Yongfu Club tonight and talk and laugh, maybe I will die tomorrow without a place to be buried, so I have already arranged the rest of the matter." I have no worries, whoever wants to touch me, I dare to touch his whole family. ”

"Haha! Who dares to touch you Yang Ting? No one dares to stretch out this hand if I don't make a move, if you really want to say that there are people, then I should come first, Yang Ting, are you right? Before the person arrived, the sound came first, and the rough voice first outlined in the person's mind that the voice owner was enough to daunt the image, but after pushing the door open, what appeared in front of him was just a man of medium stature, with a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, dressed in a white suit, with shiny hair, this kind of person looks very righteous at first glance, but in his bones he is a ** leader who kills people and extorts goods.

This is a man with a conceit between his eyebrows.

When Yang Ting heard this voice, he looked at the person with a smile and said, "The third axe, if you really had the courage to do it a long time ago, I, Yang Ting, have stood steadily in the past ten years, why haven't I seen your pair of dog paws dare to cross the thunder pool by half a step?" ”

The third axe ripped off his face and burst into a flustered laugh, he patted Yang Ting's shoulder very affectionately, and made a warm look that he hadn't seen his friends for decades, and said: "I said Yang Ting, don't see you like this, why should we be so serious when we two make a joke?" made the juniors see the jokes. ”

"Huchen, what do you see?" Yang Ting raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhao Huchen.

Mei Niang's gaze looked over, in fact, when the two men were talking, her attention was always on this young man who was the future heir of the Yang family in Yang Ting's words, the first impression was young, and the second impression was deep.

Like an extremely experienced hunter, he never showed any facial fluctuations on his face that should or shouldn't be, this kind of old spicy appearance on Yang Ting's body was a matter of course, but it was obviously a little weird to appear on this young man.

"A dog is talking. No matter how much a person looks like a dog, no matter how much he looks like a dog, he can't change the essence of a dog. Zhao Huchen shrugged, and his smile even had a sharp edge that made everyone's eyes shine.

Those who do this line of work do not have a little jealous sharpness and sharpness, and others will look down on them.

"Serve." Yang Ting laughed, and he stood up with great satisfaction, as if he didn't see the face of the third axe.

There were four people in total, and they were seated separately.

As Yang Ting said, when he first started, there were three brothers, and when he finally became glorious, he was the only one left, which is an unbelievable thing in itself, putting this aside, the third axe was able to sit firmly in the Diaoyutai and choke the throat of the dark world of the pearl for several years, and it was absolutely impossible if there was no brain and the city, in other words, being able to fight against Yang Ting itself represented the unusualness of the axe third.

Such a man has certainly learned the two necessary skills of swallowing his anger and falling into the well.

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