Chapter 69: I'll Show You Now!

"Duckweed" bar, Zheng Wuming's special box.

"How? All right? Zheng Wuming held the red wine in his hand, took a sip, and asked Ning Kun, who was sitting next to him.

"Aren't you worried about me doing things?" Ning Kun said with a smile. "I've arranged everything that should be arranged, although the Chang family is a little smaller, but no matter how much he says that he has some ability in this Forty-Nine City, no matter how lacking he Yan Murong is, he won't let Xiaopeng have an accident - it's just that we still underestimate his ability a little."

"What's going on?" Zheng Wuming's eyes lit up, he sat up straight and looked at Ning Kun and asked.

"It's not a big deal, it's still under control." Ning Kun smiled and said. "It's just that those two old men died and fled, which was a bit unexpected to me, and I didn't expect that kid to be so ruthless - but it doesn't matter, things are still going according to plan, and by this time, he should have gone to the capital club."

"That's good." Zheng Wuming nodded, and sighed in his heart.

has been fighting with Yan Murong for so long, he has always been at a disadvantage, and Yan Murong looks stupid, and he never thinks about the consequences when he does things, but this guy is fine, even if he only shows a little flaw, he can make this guy grab his head and pull his tail out.

"Nameless, I understand you." Ning Kun changed his words, looked at Zheng Wuming with a serious expression, and said. "You've always done things before you act, aren't you a little too anxious this time? The last time Wei Xiaoou's incident made my father suffer a big loss in front of the old man of the Yan family. Moreover, Li Jianhua is also in the club tonight, and he has a very good relationship with Yan Murong, if he comes out with something bad, it is estimated that it will be difficult for us to do it. ”

"You don't have to worry too much."

Zheng Wuming shook his head and said slowly. "This matter has nothing to do with politics, it's just a personal grudge, and besides, you haven't used any power, and whoever wants to find fault can't find fault."

"What about Huayuan Group and Minghua Group?" Ning Kun was still a little worried. "These two companies are not small stalls selling stinky tofu on the street - Su Qingwu won't talk about it, you don't know what kind of character Yan Minghua is, right? That's a well-known female devil in this Sijiu City, if you provoke her, it is estimated that things will make a big fuss. In case the matter gets bigger, and you want to know who is meddling behind this, it will be easy for the Yan and Su families to find out - when the time comes, let's not talk about whether you can withstand the joint efforts of the two major consortia, even if you can withstand it, it will cause a lot of shock to the economic market. ”

"I've thought about this for a long time." Zheng Wuming nodded and said in a deep voice. "It's not okay to play big, but it's okay for them to be disgusting with small ones. So, you don't have to worry too much, I won't let you get too involved in these things. ”

"You've really changed." Ning Kun said with a smile. "This is not the Zheng Wuming I knew before."

"What's so bad about changing?" Zheng Wuming also smiled. "You see, sometimes a change of style can lead to unexpected results - it's a good habit, and I have to keep it going."

"Haha, when you say that, I'm looking forward to it even more, I really want to see what else you can change." Ning Kun said with a laugh.

"I'll show you right now." Zheng Wuming chuckled, picked up the phone and dialed out and hung up directly after saying a few words, and a group of hot and scantily clad women appeared in the box-

"Sir, this is a private box, you can't go in."

Going to the private box of the Capital Club, Yan Murong was stopped by a waitress wearing a cheongsam.

"Why can't you go in?" Yan Murong asked strangely. "I'm a member here, why can't I get in?"

"I'm sorry sir." The waitress explained with a smile. "You can come and go from other places freely, but this is a private box, which requires a formality to enter, and at the same time, you will have a private room."

"I'll go in and find someone." Yan Murong didn't bother to go through any formalities, and he didn't come to this place often, so why did he have to spend that unjust money?

"I'm sorry sir, please understand me, I still can't let you in, this is the above rule, I can't disobey it." The waitress apologized in a low voice. "If you're looking for a friend, would you please give us a call?"

"It's really troublesome-" Yan Murong complained in a low voice, and he didn't embarrass the other party, he also knew that this was the club's rule, and people were just doing their duty.

"Don't you know her?" Yan Murong pointed at Xue Wen and asked the waiter.

"I know her." The waiter smiled politely at Xue Wen and said. "Miss Xue is my favorite host, and I watch every episode of her show."

"Then you don't know me?" Yan Murong asked, pointing to his face. "I'm very familiar with your boss Li Jianhua."

"I'm so sorry." The waiter looked at Yan Murong apologetically. "I only came here yesterday to work, and I still haven't been able to recognize some of the customers."

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Yan Murong was very depressed, how can he say that he can be regarded as the number one person, right? She knew Xue Wen, but she didn't know herself, and she was so devastated.

Seeing Yan Murong standing here without speaking, the waiter also kept looking at Yan Murong with a smile on his face.

"Okay, so you know this, right?" Yan Murong sighed, so he had to take out the black membership card that Li Jianhua gave him and handed it over.

"Black Cardβ€”"

When the waiter saw the card, which was black and surrounded by gold, his eyes suddenly rolled away, and his small mouth opened into an O-shape.

"Hello Mr. Yan, what do you need my help with?"

Returning the membership card to Yan Murong, the waiter's attitude became more respectful. She can't remember the person who holds the ordinary membership card, or she can't remember the person who holds the silver card, and she may not be able to remember all the people who take the gold card. However, the person holding the black card, they must remember - identity, appearance, age, height and weight, they have to remember it firmly, even how many hairs on each other's body have to remember.

"It's a pity that you can't help." Yan Murong said with a smile. "I just want to go in and find a friend, don't you let me in?"

"I'm sorry Mr. Yan, you have a black card, you have this right." The waiter apologized and said. "May I ask you which box your friend is in, and I'll take you there."

"I don't know." Yan Murong shook his head and said. "His name is Chang Xiaopeng, I don't know if you can help me check?"

"Wait a minute." After the waiter picked up his mobile phone and clicked it a few times, he made a gesture of invitation to Yan Murong and said. "Mr. Yan, please come here, Mr. Chang is in box 1708."

"Thank you." Yan Murong nodded in thanks, then pulled up Xue Wen and walked straight inside.