at the same moment.

A big event also happened in Hangzhou.

Sanmeng Chamber of Commerce Branch.

Dong Pengfei was listening to the reports of the key staff.

As long as this is done today, the whole thing will be half successful.

As the saying goes, a good start equals half the success.

"Chairman of the Board of Directors, all the residents around the Guoxing land project of the Bai Group have been settled. A total of 150 households have signed confidentiality agreements."

"Okay! Have you told them? We will start taking action early tomorrow morning."

"Yeah! I've told them everything."

"very good!"

Dong Pengfei slapped the table, very excited.

After doing all this, just wait for the good news.

Ignorant villagers will do their best for money.

As we all know, uncles and aunts in rural areas are very difficult to deal with.

They won't reason with you, and they will act arrogantly, but it will be fatal.

Backbone felt relieved to see Dong Pengfei happy.

After these two days of intense work, I can finally relax.

Someone suggested that we go to a bar to relax.

Dong Pengfei looked at them and nodded, "Okay, you go, the consumption is mine. I'm too old to do it, so I won't go!"

Everyone sighed.

Someone suggested that Dong Biao should go with them. The reason was that one of the two had to go.

Dong Biao was helpless. His father didn't want to go, so he could only go in his place.

After all, these are the backbone of my father, and they are very familiar with me.

Whether I can succeed my father in the future will depend on their support.

Although he was not interested in nightclubs, he nodded and agreed.

"Okay! Then I'll accompany you to have some fun!" Dong Biao said with a simple and honest smile.

"Haha! It's better to be the eldest young master!"

"When I went out today, I saw a Momo bar that seemed pretty good. How about going there?"

Half an hour later.

Ten o'clock in the evening.

Dong Biao and his party came to Momo Bar.

At this time, the bar was overcrowded and there was no place to stay.

"This bar looks good! There are so many people!"

"Haha! Let me just say, it's nice here!"

Someone took the initiative to go there and said, "I'll go to the bar and ask if there's a seat?"

"Brother, are there any booths available? Bring me a bigger one."

The boy at the bar looked at the information on the computer and said, "There is also a supreme deck with a starting price of 18,000. Do you want it?"

The man was stunned when he heard the price, then nodded, "Yes."

"My lord, there is only the last booth left. The minimum purchase is 18,000. I have made the decision. Please wait a moment."

Dong Biao nodded indifferently, "It doesn't matter!"

It's just such a small amount of money, it's nothing to care about to him.

Just when everyone was waiting.

A group of people walked in, and Mo Qing was also among the crowd.

Mo Qing went out for a walk today. A friend had a birthday, so he must come over to show his respect.

He was embarrassed to refuse, so he came with him.

When the young man at the bar saw Mo Qing, he immediately ran out of the counter, came to Mo Qing, nodded and bowed.

"Boss Mo, why are you here?"

He has been at Momo Bar for more than half a year, and of course he knows Mo Qing, because Mo Qing used to be one of the shareholders of Momo Bar.

Likewise, he also knew that Mo Qing was clean and hadn't been to the nightclub for a long time.

If he suddenly appeared today, there must be something going on.

Therefore, the waiter came over very smartly and welcomed Mo Qing politely.

Mo Qing glanced at the waiter, "Just do your best and don't worry about me. It's my friend's birthday. Call me Mr. Mo. I'll sit down and leave in a while."

"Okay! Mr. Mo, I'll open a booth for you."

The waiter returned to the bar and directly gave the supreme booths originally reserved to Mo Qing and others.

"Mr. Mo, okay, Supreme Deck, I'll take you there right now."

The person next to Dong Biao was called Xiao Miao. When he saw the waiter leading another group of people towards the booth, he felt puzzled.

I've been waiting for so long, why hasn't anyone taken me there yet?

On the contrary, I came later and went to the booth first.

Doesn’t it mean there is only one deck?

Could it be that the waiter gave them the booth he ordered?

The man stopped the waiter.

"Brother, we are here first. We have already reserved the supreme booth. Why don't you take us there first?"

Of course the waiter knew that the person in front of him was Mo Qing.

Mr. Mo stamped his feet. He could move someone in Hangzhou. How could he not make it easier for him?

Therefore, the original customers were simply ignored.

Mo Qing stopped and asked, "What's going on?"

The waiter quickly apologized, "Hey! Mr. Mo is fine, I'll take you there!"

"Fart! What do you mean it's okay! Why should we give up the booths we reserved first to them?" Xiaomiao also had a bad temper and cursed directly.

"I'm sorry! I never said that the supreme deck is reserved for you." The waiter quibbled.

Dong Biao came over when he heard that one of his own had a conflict with the waiter.

"Xiao Miao, what's wrong?"

"Young Master, the booth I reserved was stolen by them!" Xiao Miao pointed at Mo Qing and others.

"You took my booth! Give it away, otherwise you won't be able to leave here tonight!"

Mo Qing was already unhappy when someone pointed him at him. He was threatened again, and his face turned dark.

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