Pushing open the door, this is a simple style open-air tea room, surrounded by potted plants, full of greenery, and a macaw, alone on the window railing, looking out of the window, in a daze.

This is a macaw that was once depressed by Wen Zhe.

This kind of picture gave Qin Zheng and the three of them an uncomfortable feeling.

Looking at the tea table again, there was a young man sitting on the main seat, boiling water and making tea, and his movements were slow and orderly.

Standing behind the young man was the young waiter from before, Kim, from the Ministry of Intelligence.

On the left and right sides of the tea table, one person sits.

The one sitting on the right hand of the young man is familiar to everyone, the person in charge of this bar.

The one who sat on the young man's left hand side......

When Qin Zheng's gaze swept towards that person, his pupils suddenly shrank slightly.

Immediately, the three of them took steps almost at the same time, came to the man, bent down slightly, and ...... respectfully, "Manager Situ!" ”

"Here, sit down."

That person was Situ Nan.

At this time, Situ Nan smiled slightly, then pointed to the seat opposite Yang Rui, and motioned for the three of them to take a seat.

Qin Zheng and the three of them hesitated slightly, then nodded lightly and sat down one by one with apprehension in their hearts.

Even Situ Nan came over in person, this bar, sure enough, the background is all over the sky!

The three of them subconsciously swept their eyes to the young man who was slowly making tea, and kept glancing and looking, trying to see something from it.

It's a pity that nothing can be seen.

The location of making tea can be the host or the host's henchmen.

The three of them sat there with heavy thoughts, not saying a word.

Reason tells them that it is best to remain silent at this time and wait and see what happens.

But the three of them didn't speak, and neither did the others.

The young man in the first place didn't speak, the person in charge of the bar didn't speak, Situ Nan spoke, and even the waiter, codenamed Jin, didn't speak.

After the tea was brewed, the young man gave a cup of tea to everyone present, including Qin Zheng and the three of them, including the waiter Jin.

Then, the young man took the teacup in front of him, blew the hot air on it, took a sip gently, then another sip, another sip, one sip after another, and just like that, as if there was no one around, he tasted the tea alone.

The atmosphere is eerie.

And the weirder it is, the heavier the hearts of the three Qin Zheng are.

Finally, the three of them couldn't sit still.

They glanced at each other very tacitly, and then, Qin Zheng hesitated, opened his mouth and said to Situ Nan: "Manager Situ, who is this guy?" ”

"He's an ordinary man." Situ Nan said with a smile.

"Ordinary people?"

"Well, it's my friend."

"Friends?"

"Well, my boss at the same time."

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Once again, the atmosphere was eerily quiet.

After seeing Qin Zheng and the three of them sluggish for a moment, they sat there, and the beads of cold sweat the size of beans, one after another, kept hanging down.

The cold sweat became more and more intense, and the three of them kept raising their hands to wipe them, and their buttocks were squirming around very awkwardly, fidgeting.

Even at this time, the young man who sat at the head of the tea himself still had no intention of opening his mouth to speak.

After a long time, Qin Zheng and the three of them were like being set up on a barbecue grill, being roasted by the fire underneath, and as time passed by second, they became hotter and hotter.

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Qin Zheng roared wildly in his heart, which could be regarded as cheering himself up, and he was about to break this damn silence when he opened his mouth.

However, at this time, the young man sitting in the first place, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and he had already spoken first.

"My name is Yang Rui."

Qin Zheng Three: ???

"What are you going to do with tonight?"

Qin Zheng and the three of them subconsciously looked at Situ Nan together.

Situ Nan pretended not to know, and took care of his own tea, with a posture that he had nothing to do with himself.

"The three of you should have made plans before you came, but I don't know, what are your plans?" Yang Rui asked lightly.

Bang!

Wei Jiran and Nie Shaoyuan, both of them stood up almost at the same time, because the action was so abrupt, even the seat under the butt was knocked down.

Then, with a pop, the two of them knelt down together.

"Mr. Yang!"

"Boss!"

The two spoke in unison.

Nie Shaoyuan is a yellow-level member of Yunrui Club.

Wei Jiran is not, but he was included in the candidate list a few years ago, but due to the complexity of his internal relations, he was classified into the pending list.

Even so, because Wei Jiran has been operating in Kuncheng for many years, no one dares to underestimate him easily.

Of course, the key is that Yunrui Club has left it alone, and has not carried out any suppressive measures at all, otherwise he would not be where he is today.

Yang Rui glanced at the two kneeling on the ground, and then looked at Qin Zheng, "You can kneel down too." ”

Qin Zheng was silent.

"Three."

"Two."

"One."

After Yang Rui finished counting by himself, he waved his hand gently, "Go back, it's okay." ”

"Old Qin!"

Wei Jiran and Nie Shaoyuan were anxious and lowered their voices.

It's good that everyone has been friends for many years, so naturally they can't watch their old friends disappear because of this little thing.

At the critical moment, not to mention reaching out and pulling, it is still necessary to remind not to go the wrong way.

"Mr. Yang!" Qin Zheng still knelt down, "I'm sorry!" ”

Yang Rui didn't answer, but moved his gaze to Nie Shaoyuan, which made the eyes on Qin Zheng's buried head flash a touch of anger.

"You are from my Yunrui Club, it stands to reason that I shouldn't let you kneel."

Nie Shaoyuan was panicked and didn't dare to answer.

"You should be clear about the hereditary system of the clubhouse, right?"

"Clear, boss, I know."

"As far as I know, you Nie Shaoyuan only has one child under his knees, that is the only daughter Nie Shufang, and in the future, you still have to hand over your business to her, right?"

"Yes, boss."

"So how much ability does Nie Shufang have, and what is his temperament, you know better than anyone else about being a father, right?"

"Boss, I'm ......"