Chapter 22: Zheng Wanjin, Let Him Go!

"Goddess of the Night, yes! Goddess of the Night!"

Pang Shuai, who was sobbing, stood up from the ground suddenly, "I once heard my brother say that the behind-the-scenes boss of Night Paris is a big man, so no one has ever dared to make trouble here!"

"You are with the goddess of the night, maybe you can escape for a while, I will take advantage of this time to think of a way, how to send you out!"

"You're so nervous!"

While Qi Tian spoke, he returned the bank card by the way, "Don't worry, it's not so easy for the Zheng family to arrest me, anyway, I have no plans to go to graduate school, it's a big deal to go back to my hometown for an internship." ”

On the surface, he can't do the Zheng family, but if he wants to run, the Zheng family can't stop it.

Pang Shuai looked around, "You better go in first, I always feel unstable standing outside." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll go in!"

Qi Tian smiled helplessly, turned around and walked towards the back hall of night Paris.

As the saying goes, it's better to ask for others than for yourself, and Qi Tian never thought of asking people in Paris at night to help.

As for the beauties, to be honest, there are probably not many people in the entire business who can surpass Sister Lin and Xiao Wan in terms of appearance alone.

Of course, in addition to wanting to give Pang Shuai a comfort, he also has another reason.

"This boy is so happy that he can be alone with the goddess of the night. ”

"Happy fart, don't you recognize it yet? The one he hit just now is Zheng Wanjin's son!"

"So what? The peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic!"

Everyone said a word, but no matter how the words changed, their eyes were always full of envy and jealousy......

Unlike the front hall of hospitality, the back hall where the goddess of the night is located is more like a teahouse.

Whether it is the furniture made of mahogany, the red cracked stone bricks, or even the chandelier on the roof, they are all full of classical charm.

Behind the coffee table in the middle of the room, there sat a graceful and moving figure.

The woman is dressed in a classical vermilion pointed cheongsam, wrapped in a tall and soft figure, and a pair of white and straight long legs loom very sultry.

The white and red melon seed face, the seductive peach blossom eyes under the eyebrows of Qiu Bo, and the almost perfect Yaonose cherry lips.

made her original elegant and beautiful temperament a little more delicate and charming.

But what is more attractive is the slender neck like a white swan under the green silk coil.

The collar is like a grub, and the jade neck is fragrant.

Qi Tian never imagined that a person's neck could be so beautiful.

It's so beautiful that just by looking at it, I want to kiss Fangze.

I didn't expect that there would be people in this world who could wear cheongsam so well.

Now he can finally understand why someone wants to meet this woman even at the cost of his life.

The woman didn't speak, still busy with the coffee table.

Washing tea, cleaning cups, and brewing, the movements are like flowing water, skillful and graceful.

Even if you don't look at the looks, just appreciating the tea art is also a very beautiful enjoyment.

The woman used tea tweezers to deliver the brewed tea to Qi Tian, and then she spoke, "Please!"

It's just a simple word, but it makes people feel like a spring breeze.

Qi Tian picked up the teacup and took a sip, "Good tea......! Miss invited me in, I'm afraid it's not just as simple as drinking tea, right?"

The process of drinking the water of life just now seemed simple, but if he didn't use his true qi and relied on his physique alone to resist, even he would be tossed enough.

If ordinary people want to be safe and sound, there is only one way to go to the hospital for gastric lavage.

Therefore, Qi Tian can be sure that that glass of wine was not for ordinary people to drink in the first place!

"Mr. is really fast-talking, so the little woman Qiao Wei is no longer beating around the bush, dare to ask Mr. is a Lian family?"

Qi Tian thought about it for a moment and said, "Sort of." ”

"Does that gentleman belong to which family power?"

"Do you count your own family?"

Qi Tian was just joking, but he didn't expect Qiao Wei's expression to suddenly become solemn.

After thinking about it for a long time, she clapped her hands and called the maid, and placed a card with black and gold rimmed on the table.

"This is our black gold VIP card in Paris at night, card consumption, all free orders, and as long as you are in the business capital, we can help you solve anything you need help at any time. ”

When she said this, Qiao Wei's expression was extremely solemn.

It's not so much a promo as it is a plea for Qi Tian to accept it.

But when Qi Tian heard this, there was no excitement in his eyes, and there was even some reluctance, "What do I need to give?"

"You don't have to pay anything ......"

Qiao Wei added with a deep groan: "At least for the time being. ”

To put it bluntly, there is nothing to do now, and it may not be necessary in the future!

Listening to the other party's previous tone, they can solve the matter within a hundred kilometers of this business capital.

If you need help one day, it must be a big trouble.

Because of small losses, it has never been Qi Tian's style.

Qiao Wei seemed to see his doubts and explained: "Of course, if the little girl asks for something at that time, whether to help or not depends entirely on your personal wishes. ”

This time, Qi Tianke was really a little surprised.

However, he didn't speak again, judging from Qiao Wei's attitude towards himself, it was obvious that he had misunderstood something.

Instead of saying too much and making many mistakes, it is better to push the boat with the current and let things pass like this.

Seeing Qi Tian put the black gold VIP card under his hands, Qiao Wei finally breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you Qi Shao!"

"Just call me Qi Tian. ”

Qi Tian drank the rest of the tea and wiped his mouth, "If there is nothing wrong, I will leave first." ”

Qiao Wei smiled and nodded, but did not speak.

After Qi Tian's figure disappeared, the maid on the side couldn't help but speak: "Miss, I don't think this person is very reliable, do you want to send someone to investigate?"

"Don't be presumptuous!"

Qiao Wei offered such conditions to show her sincerity.

If it's an ordinary martial artist, it doesn't matter if you ask someone to find out.

But the other party has already hinted that he is from a martial arts family, and if he sends someone to investigate, the result will only be counterproductive.

When the time comes, it will not be to help, but to destroy the door!

After all, as far as the martial arts families she had heard of, none of them liked to be investigated.

"Then he caused trouble in the front hall just now, should we also come forward to deal with it?"

Qiao Wei frowned, "What's the trouble?"

"He beat Zheng Wanjin's son. ”

"Zheng Wanjin?"

A trace of disdain flashed in Qiao Wei's beautiful eyes, and she said coldly: "Let him go!"

At the same time, the night in the lobby of Paris......

The bar, which was bustling with activity just a moment ago, fell into an eerie dead silence at this time.

Zheng Wanjin sat on the sofa with gloomy eyes and shook his wine glass, and there were more than 20 bodyguards in suits and leather shoes standing densely behind him.

Compared with Zheng Yuze, who was full of arrogance and banter, Pang Shuai, who was sitting opposite, was full of worry.

Qi Tian, don't come out, don't come out!

"Crunchβ€”"

With the sound of the door being pushed, a tall figure walked into the bar.

"Huge and small, long time no see!"

Seeing the comer, Zheng Wanjin stood up from the sofa with a smile.

Pang Wenjun didn't even look at him, and said to Pang Shuai: "Come home with me." ”

Zheng Wanjin didn't say anything, Zheng Yuze was dissatisfied first, "My hands have been broken, you want to take people away without even saying an apology, you think it's too beautiful, right?"

"Rude!"

Zheng Wanjin first drank it, and then said with a smile: "Junshao, don't worry about children who are not sensible...... Walk slowly!"

"Dadβ€”"

Zheng Yuze wanted to say something, but was glared back by Zheng Wanjin.

Pang Shuai swallowed his saliva, gritted his teeth and said, "Big brother, I still have a friend inside, you save me-"

"Shut up!"

A trace of warm anger flashed on Pang Wenjun's face, if Zheng Wanjin really gave the Pang family face, where would he need to come forward in person.

This is a change of law to make the Pang family owe them a favor surnamed Zheng!

How can the personal debts between families be so easy to repay!

"Big brother, this is the first time in my life that I beg you, if you don't help...... I'm not leaving!"

Only Pang Shuai himself knows how much courage and price it takes to say such a thing.

"Bastard thing!"

Pang Wenjun's stomach has long been holding back the fire and has nowhere to vent, and now he is even more angry and wants to slap Pang Shuai!

Of course, he didn't just want to, he did.

But when he saw that the slap was about to fall, his wrist was clasped by a figure that suddenly appeared, "Can you hit someone casually as a brother?"