Soon after sending the radiant Sister Li and the others away, the monkey also walked in from outside the door and made an OK gesture to Meng Lang.

Meng Lang shook his neck, which was a little stiff because of the long hours of work, and then asked, "Did you find out?" What a situation! ”

The monkey sat down on the sofa, nodded, and said seriously: "Well, what kind of bullshit Section Chief Zhao said, it's a rich man." ”

"Rich gold?"

Meng Lang was a little puzzled, he didn't know any rich people, but from the name, it seemed to be some kind of entertainment place or something.

"I know, rich man." Xiao Wei, who was pouring water for the two, saw Meng Lang's doubts and said softly.

Xiaowei's round face was slightly red under the gaze of the two eyes, and he continued: "Jin Fuhao is the largest and most famous beauty salon in Guanghai City, of course, the most famous one now must be our "Return to Eighteen"! ”

Xiaowei patted her boss's ass, and continued: "I have a little sister who used to be a waitress there for a while, well, the boss's surname is Liu, it seems that his name is Brother Liu." ”

Meng Lang and the monkey quickly glanced at each other after hearing this, and they were both suddenly enlightened!

It is said that peers are enemies! Recently, "Return to Eighteen" has exploded in popularity and business, and it seems that it has touched the cake of some people. This is the root cause of Section Chief Zhao's visit today!

"Meng Shao, what do you think?" The monkey asked seriously.

Meng Lang thought for a moment, and then said calmly: "Let's let it go first, since Sister Lan, the big Buddha, has opened his mouth today, presumably Brother Liu will not dare to act rashly anymore!" ”

It's not that he's afraid of things, just the monkey's background in the shopping mall in Quang Nam Province is enough for the rich to drink.

There is also the fact that since it is open for business, the so-called shopping mall is like a battlefield, as the business of "Return to Eighteen" is getting better and better, there must be a lot of similar things in the future.

At present, the most important thing is to make a fortune in a low-key voice, and then continue to strengthen the body is the king!

The monkey nodded and said, "Okay, listen to you." Paralyzed, cheap guy! ”

In the next few days, I didn't see Section Chief Zhao and other juniors come to the door, it seems that Sister Lan's words are still very deterrent in this part of Guanghai City.

After the monkey saw that everything was normal, he didn't know where to run for the past two days.

The business of "Return to Eighteen" is also becoming more and more popular, and there is an endless stream of people who call the store every day to inquire about reservations, and to give priority to beauty at a higher price.

Xiaowei's work in the past few days has also been focused on the phone, and during the lunch break, the little girl smacked her tongue and said that there are so many rich people in Guangnan Province, 500,000 yuan! For rich people, money is like paper!

In view of the increase in customers, Meng Lang had to temporarily increase the number of places, and now "Return to the Eighteenth" has to receive 8 guests every day.

Based on the pore cleaning time of 40 minutes to about an hour per customer, his daily working hours are gradually approaching 8 hours.

God rewards hard work, and long hours of work are in addition to making money every day.

He is also more and more comfortable with the control of S cells, and when his mind turns, S cells are like the most well-behaved and obedient babies under his command, flashing and moving in a millimeter, extremely flexible!

If it weren't for the 5 mm distance limit outside the body, he could even command the S cells to invade other people's bodies, and the other party's life and death were all in his own thoughts!

And the pride of being in control also gives him immense confidence.

According to Xiaowei, she herself has not gone to college, and she has limited culture and does not know how to describe it, in short, the boss is the most handsome when she helps the guests with beauty, and she looks very comfortable.

One afternoon, Meng Lang was busy in the cubicle. Suddenly, a few people with dyed hair and thugs outside the door pushed the door and staggered in.

The leader has two green dragon tattoos tattooed on his hands and arms, and he also carries a baseball bat on his hand!

The tattooed man held a cigarette in his mouth, raised the baseball bat in his hand and pointed at Xiaowei, and asked arrogantly, "Where is your boss?" ”

"You... What are you going to do? "The little girl has never experienced this kind of battle, and she is a little scared!

"Yo, the chick looks pretty smart!"

"Little sister, don't be afraid, come here, brother loves you."

"Huang Mao, I let you that little girly skin last time, how can I talk about Lao Tzu this time!"

......

Several gangsters behind the tattooed man saw that Xiao Wei was a little scared, so they all gossiped and teased unscrupulously.

Xiaowei trembled all over by these foul words, and she didn't care about being afraid, and said angrily: "You guys, if you don't leave, I'll call the police!" ”

"Shut up!"

Immediately afterwards, I heard a loud "bang", and I saw the tattooed man who took the lead slamming the baseball bat on the service desk hard.

Then he whispered to Xiao Wei, who was trembling with fright: "Why did I ask you about the boss here?" ”

Meng Lang, who was helping the guests in the cubicle, heard the sound, said goodbye to the guests, and walked out from behind the screen.

When he saw the scene in front of him, he was immediately furious, and said coldly: "A few big men bully a little girl, they are quite capable!" ”

A few thugs couldn't hear the meaning of the ridicule in Meng Lang's words, and they were immediately annoyed and angry, and a yellow hairer jumped out and shouted: "Which onion are you so special, dare to teach us a lesson!" ”

"Aren't you looking for the boss here, I am!" Meng Lang said calmly.

"Hell, looking for death, Lao Tzu is ......"

Before Huang Mao finished speaking, he was stopped by a vicious look from the tattooed man, and he was suddenly choked and his face was flushed, and he retreated behind the tattooed man in embarrassment.

The other two gangsters gloated, thinking that the yellow-haired kid was miserable this time, and he would definitely be beaten up when he went back. The boss hasn't even spoken yet, when did you talk about being a horse boy!

The tattooed man tilted his head, glanced up and down at Meng Lang with slanted eyes, and said, "Boss, right?" ”

"That's right." Meng Lang's face was expressionless.

"Recently, my brother has been a little short of money, and I want to borrow some money from you!"

Meng Lang teased and asked, "Oh, how much do you want to borrow?" ”

"The boss is really cheerful, and there are not many, so let's borrow a few million to use first!"

Seeing that Meng Lang seemed to be very good, the tattooed man's hideous expression softened a little, and continued, "We are members of the Qinglong Gang, and we have a ..... in Guanghai City."

"Oh, that's it, I don't want money!" Meng Lang first turned his head and grinned at Xiaowei, then turned around and spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and said, "It's not fatal!" ”

"Poof!" Xiaowei couldn't help laughing, she was scared like a little quail, and she was amused by Meng Lang's witty words.

The tattooed man originally had a good impression of this young boss, but it didn't seem right to listen to it, and it took a while to react.

When he understood, he was immediately furious, he had always been the only one who bullied others, how could he have thought that he would be ridiculed like this today!

"Paralyzed, you kid looking for ...... death"

It was too late to say it, and before the tattooed man's words fell, Meng Lang, who had been accumulating strength for a long time, suddenly kicked out and kicked the other party's lower belly fiercely.

I only heard a few sounds of "bang", "ah", and "oops......

The tattooed man who was caught off guard was kicked and fell backwards, colliding with the three thugs behind him who had not yet reacted, and several people fell to the ground and rolled on the ground in an instant.

Meng Lang stepped forward with an arrow step, picked up the baseball bat that fell to the ground, and beat the few thugs who fell to the ground and were trying to get up.

beat them and cried for their father and mother, and bent their bodies to lie on the ground and beg for mercy again and again.

Meng Lang carried a baseball bat and asked in a murderous cold voice, "Say, who asked you to come?" ”

A few little gangsters who were beaten with blue noses and swollen faces, look at me, look at you, after a while, the tattooed man pulled the corners of his mouth and replied: "Hey, no... No one, we came on our own. ”

Meng Lang didn't bother to talk nonsense with them, and took a few steps forward with a baseball bat to make another good fight.

"Ouch......."

"Big... Big brother, stop fighting, we say it's not okay! ”

Meng Lang stopped what he was doing, panted slightly and asked, "Say, who is it?" ”

The hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, and the tattooed man turned his heart in the eyes of several horse boys who were forced to do so with expectation, and said in a trembling voice: "Yes... It's Brother Dao! ”

A few simple words said that the whole person was also spread on the ground, and his face was like ashes!

Brother Dao?!

Meng Lang secretly wondered in his heart that he didn't know this person, could it be that the rich man Brother Liu did it?

"Big brother, can we go?" The tattooed man asked cautiously.

Meng Lang blurted out: "Get out!" ”

The tattooed man limped away with a few ponies holding each other.