When Xiang Taoming heard this, his body trembled. "Young Master Zhou, it's really a misunderstanding! That's not a carnival, it's a drink to dispel sorrow and send sorrow!"

"Sorrow is a fresh and unconventional reason. But you only sacrifice wine when you go to the grave, do you think I'm dead?"

Xiang Taoming trembled, fine beads of sweat oozed from his face, and he didn't dare to wipe it.

Zhou Zheng sat back in his chair, "You do have the guts. I heard that Guo Longhai gave 500,000 yuan at that cocktail party, and you also paid 100,000 yuan. But you came up with the idea, so you won Guo Longhai's favor, and later he was promoted to the head of the catering department......"

Xiang Taoming was already sweating profusely.

"I'm back today, how do you say we should celebrate? The pomp and circumstance can't be as good as it was two years ago, right? In this way, if you have the ability, go to Guo Longhai and ask for 1.8 million yuan, and pay another 1 million yourself. Otherwise, you can pay two million by yourself and get me drunk with all the rats in the sewers of cats and dogs, and I can't spare you if there is a sober one!"

Xiang Taoming was about to cry, and regardless of his image, he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. "Young Master Zhou, you don't care about the villain, just spare me!"

Zhou Zheng was going to teach this villain a good lesson, but at this moment, his mobile phone rang.

This made his heart sink and see that it was a text message from Uncle Zhang.

Zhou Guofeng is really in trouble!

Zhou Zheng didn't dare to delay for a moment, got up and walked to the elevator. He saw a hint of happiness on Xiang Taoming's face.

"If you kneel here for me, if you dare to get up privately, I will never get up from you in the future. ”

The surrounding customers looked at the restaurant supervisor and the lobby manager kneeling on the ground with bitter faces, many of them were stealing fun, and their hearts were secretly happy.

It can be regarded as these two people who will kill themselves if they do too much injustice, and they do too many arrogant and domineering things on weekdays, which has aroused a lot of public anger.

Zhou Zheng entered the elevator and pressed the button on the ninth floor. The elevator began to go up smoothly and quickly, but in his eyes, every floor seemed so slow.

Zhou Zheng took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and began to stabilize the irritable aura in his body while thinking back to what he knew about this Lafayette.

He had heard that although Lin Xiaochan, the Lafayette of Yangcheng, had not gone to school for a few days, he liked to be vassally elegant after he was developed, and he claimed to be a literati and had a deep study of Buddhism.

It is said that he also went down to the south of the Yangtze River and went to Luoxia Mountain in Jinling, the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, to worship the monks. And because he looks fat and big ears and laughs like Maitreya, he got such a nickname.

In fact, Zhou Zheng also heard Uncle Zhang tell him that this Lafayette actually has no real skills, at most he is a high-level broker, and he has done a lot of swaggering and deception, so he has a wide range of contacts, just like some masters exposed by the media.

The new women in the major hotels and entertainment clubs under his command, whether they are voluntary or obtained by some shady means, as long as there are yellow flower girls, they must let him Lafayette "open the light" first.

The women who have been enlightened by him will soar in status and income, becoming the most senior princesses in major entertainment clubs, and even sent to some superstitious Feng Shui and special functions of dignitaries.

In the final analysis, people in the circle may not really believe that Lafayette has profound skills, nor may they believe in the rhetoric of Kaiguang, but they are definitely willing to pretend to be stupid and spend money to buy his favors.

If you have the strength to form an information port, people will respect you. This is the node of the network, and getting to know one person is worth the effort to get to know a hundred.

Zhou Zheng knew that his father would not have anything good to meet with Lafayette Lin Xiaochan this time.

With Zhou Guofeng's temperament, even if his son has returned safely, but his wife is still guarding filial piety in the 100,000 mountains, how could he stop expanding his power?

And this time he didn't lead a large group of people, because he knew that Lafayette was not a horn known for his hard work. But obviously, judging from the text messages sent by Uncle Zhang, the situation has changed.

This Lafayette doesn't play according to the routine.

If you really want to fight, in other people's territory, plus Zhou Guofeng's injury has not recovered, he will definitely not have an advantage on the scene.

"Ding!" As the double-layer doors slowly opened to both sides at the same time, Zhou Zheng suddenly felt that the aura above the ninth floor was extremely unstable. It's like a storm on the sea, wave after wave, hitting your pores.

When I stepped out of the elevator door, I saw a man in a black suit. They were lined up neatly, with solemn expressions, standing in the hall not far from the elevator, and their momentum was a few steps higher than the security guards brought by Xiang Taoming just now.

These people, when they look at their standing posture, are practicing their families, and they also have a natural killing aura on them. Not an ordinary security guard, more like a professional bodyguard.

"What kind of person? The ninth floor is blocked today, no one can come, get down!" the leader shouted to Zhou Zheng.

......

The innermost conference hall on the ninth floor is decorated in traditional classical Chinese style, named Hongtu Pavilion, which is one of the facades of Sovereign Hotel.

This is even the meeting point for municipal leaders to receive VIPs and foreign guests who come to Yangcheng for investment projects, and the commercial and trade agreements reached in this room are more than tens of billions?

At this time, in the Hongtu Pavilion, Zhou Guofeng, the housekeeper Zhang Bo, and several representatives of the Zhengfeng Group all looked solemn.

Especially Zhou Guofeng, his face was even a little pale, his lips had lost blood, the black shirt on his body was windless, and his chest was rising and falling violently.

"Mr. Zhou, don't hold on. On an antique sandalwood high chair, Lafayette Lin Xiaochan sat upright, smiling, and twisting a string of fragrant sandalwood Buddha beads in his right hand.

There is a golden Maitreya on the table in the middle of the conference hall, and in the incense burner in front of the Buddha, the high incense with the thickness of the three pillars of little finger is burning, the smoke is swirling, and the fragrance is abnormal.

Opposite Zhou Guofeng was an old man about the age of a Jiazi, with white hair, flushed face, and the same chest heaving, but his breathing was much more uniform than Zhou Guofeng.

Obviously, the two have just had a fight.

The white-haired old man exhaled a breath of turbidity, opened his eyes, his eyes were like torches, and he spoke loudly.

"Yanjing Zhou Ancestor, righteousness is thin and cloudy. Following the much-loved founding prime minister of the country with the same surname and hometown, he served as a personal guard for 30 years, resolved countless crises for the prime minister during the war years, and ranked first among the top ten national art masters in the last century......"

"After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the Zhou family was named the 'pillar of the country', and for more than 60 years, it has always been sending elites to the army. The previous head of the family, Old Man Zhou, was known as the god of soldiers, and he had the courage of ten thousand people, and he made great achievements in that international aid war......"

"And you, Zhou Guofeng, were originally the third peerless talent of the Zhou family, but because of a thought, you fell here. The old man respects the Yanjing Zhou family because the strength of each of them is worthy of my respect. But today I will not honor you. Fang Cai, how much offended......"

It is not difficult to hear from his words that Zhou Guofeng was not his opponent in the fight just now.

Zhou Guofeng turned a deaf ear and just breathed.

Lafayette Lin Xiaochan smiled, "Does Zhou always plan to delay time? We have an appointment in advance, before these three pillars of incense are burned, if you can still stand tall in front of Master Mu, I am willing to admit defeat." ”

"But if you insist on not admitting defeat and want to delay time, then don't blame me Lin Xiaochan for not being emotional. ”

When the words fell, Master Mu's sleeves bulged again, and he had to be windless and automatic. He tied his horse with his legs apart, his body bowed slightly, and his hands were compared in a starting gesture, which was a famous Baguazhang in the inner boxing.