The Biyun Sky Hotel really lives up to its name, the entire private room is splendid, and the appearance of each waiter is in the middle and upper grade.

In order to show off in front of his girlfriend, Zhang Junhao is of course unambiguous when he orders food, he can order whatever is expensive, what black truffle, South African abalone, Tianjiu wing...... I opened several bottles of foreign wine, which made the waiter happy.

When the wine and food come up, it will be a round of nonsense and boring touts between each other.

Of course, this does not include Yi Qingshan.

He sat silently in the corner by himself, watching them perform with a blank face.

After a while, a very capable man pushed the door open and came in, and it turned out to be the manager of the hotel.

"Oh, Manager Sun, why are you here?"

This Manager Sun doesn't seem to be simple, because Zhang Junhao actually has a flattered expression.

"Hehe, Brother Zhang is here, why do I have to come and toast."

Hearing Manager Sun say this, Zhang Junhao suddenly felt more face-saving, and drank the wine in the cup in one sip.

The two chatted for a while, and Manager Sun said goodbye and left, and gave them a bottle of red wine worth tens of thousands of dollars before leaving.

"Junhao, who is this Manager Sun?"

Mo Xiaoyu was a little unhappy, because Zhang Junhao's cautious appearance just now made her feel a little embarrassed.

"This Manager Sun is not simple." Zhang Junhao said with a serious face: "He is the confidant of 'Ma Wangye', and this hotel is also managed by him on behalf of 'Ma Wangye'." ”

"Yes, Ma Wangye is not an ordinary person, it is not an exaggeration to say that almost all the high-end restaurants, bathing centers, and KTV in Jinling City are Ma Wangye's industry." Xia Jiayu also said.

"Not only that, it is said that he once had a conflict with a high-ranking official in our Jinling, and in the end it was that high-ranking official who was transferred away."

"So powerful? Could he be able to eat well in the province? "Mo Xiaoyu was a little incredulous, if you want to say that he is rich, forget it, but the background is enough to resist the high-level of a city, then it is very powerful.

"It's not that exaggerated, he's just our deputy city lord's person, and that thing is actually what the deputy city lord means."

Song Wanjin obviously knew more than them, but this did not weaken the prestige of Lord Ma in the slightest.

After all, the deputy city lord is also under one person and above ten thousand people in Jinling.

"That's amazing!" Mo Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, and now he didn't feel that Zhang Junhao's previous sincerity should not be, but he was a little more proud.

"So, Manager Sun is Lord Ma's henchman, Lord Ma is the deputy city lord's henchman, Manager Sun and I are iron buddies, if you need help in the future, just ask."

Zhang Junhao's face was full of spring breeze, feeling that he had grown face in front of a group of peers, and took the lead in raising his wine glass.

Xia Jiayu was still upset about being embarrassed by Yi Qingshan's face in public before, so he raised his glass and said with a smile: "Qingshan, you just returned to Jinling, have you looked for a job?" It's not easy to find a job now, you respect Brother Zhang's wine, let him help when the time comes, it's not bad to come to this hotel as a lobby manager, with your so chic appearance, you must be able to do very well. ”

Yi Qingshan frowned, made a soft 'snap', and put the wine glass on the table.

"Xia Jiayu, do you want to die?"

He didn't bother to take care of this bed bug, but that didn't mean he could stand it all the time.

"Hehe, don't scare me, I'm cowardly." Xia Jiayu didn't have the slightest expression of fear, and said with a grin: "It is illegal to kill people in modern society. ”

"That's it!" Song Wanjin glanced at Yi Qingshan apologetically, then glared at Xia Jiayu and said, "If you want to do this again, we'll leave." ”

"Okay, okay, don't say, don't say." Xia Jiayu raised his hands exaggeratedly.

Yi Qingshan's face remained unchanged, he drank all the wine in the cup in one gulp, and said lightly: "I kill people, I don't break the law." ”

……

After going out, Manager Sun walked to the door of a private room and pushed the door open.

This private room is very spacious, the interior decoration is extremely luxurious, the floor is covered with precious carpets, the walls are hung with celebrity calligraphy and paintings, and the whole set of tables and chairs is made of golden silk nanmu.

In the center of the bench, a man in a suit sits, flanked by warblers and swallows.

There was a row of big men standing in the back, with all muscles bulging, and they were all practicing at first glance.

The man sat there, surrounded by thousands of beautiful women, some peeling fruits, some pouring wine, and some massaging, like an emperor enjoying himself.

There is no doubt that he is the legendary "Lord Ma".

Manager Sun walked in front of him and bent down deeply.

"Big brother, I saw Song Wan just now."

"Song Wanjin? Song Changqing's daughter? ”

Ma Wangye was originally lying on his side on the chair, but when he heard this, he sat up suddenly.

"Yes, the eight of them seem to be here for their birthdays."

"Excellent! Song Changqing is bent on settling with the city lord, what happened last time was so bad for me, I wanted to clean him up for a long time! ”

Ma Wangye smiled with a cruel smile on his face, he had a project in Chengnan District before, and he wanted Song Changqing to go through the back door.

Originally, he thought that he would have the deputy city lord as a guarantor, and Song Changqing should quickly agree, but he didn't expect to be directly rejected, which annoyed the prince Ma who had been smooth sailing in Jinling City.

He always thought that the boss of the city lord of Jinling City, the second deputy city lord, his third elde, and Song Changqing, the district head, dared not to give him face, it was really too deceitful!

"Uh...... Big brother, the city lord seems to value Song Changqing a lot, let's not go too far, right? Manager Sun was a little worried.

"What? I'm not trying to get her to be a young lady! Ma Wangye's eyes widened: "Just let her come and drink a few glasses of wine with me, what can Song Changqing say?" Can the city lord still be furious because of this? ”

He beckoned, and next to him came a man with a fierce face and a big green dragon tattooed on his body.

"Green Dragon! You take someone and invite Miss Song Wanjin to me! ”

"Yes, big brother." The man bowed and replied loudly.

At this time, Zhang Junhao and the others didn't know what was going to happen in a while, and they were still talking about it in the room and showing it off.

Rolex, Bentley, villa, and yacht have become the most frequent words.

It's embarrassing and boring.

Yi Qingshan shook his head as if he was watching a group of children play again, and planned to get up and leave.

Suddenly, he felt that a group of people were walking towards their private room, and all of them had a deep aura, all of them with bad intentions......

What's the situation?

Yi Qingshan's butt that he had just lifted sat back again, and he didn't care if the rest of the people were alive or dead, but after all, Song Wan was still here.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the box door was knocked open, and several big men rushed in, and the leading Qinglong shouted: "Who is Song Wanjin?" ”

"It's me, who are you?"

Song Wan was not afraid of danger and sat calmly in place.

Qinglong showed an ugly smile:

"Miss Song, our eldest brother is invited."