"Sorry, no one answered the call you made yet." Wang Xu dialed the phone, and the ringing sound rang for more than a minute, and a mechanical prompt sound came from his phone.
"Can't answer." Wang Xu hung up the phone and couldn't help frowning. Could it be that Yao Qian didn't bring her cell phone?
"Doctor Wang, what's wrong?" Geng Le frowned and asked in a voice.
"It's nothing. I called, but no one answered the answer for the time being. Maybe I didn't bring my phone. No matter how much, let's talk casually. The place is really good." Wang Xu smiled and put the phone back in his pocket.
In Song Jinhui's private room, Yao Qian really couldn't hold on. Although she had more than that alcohol, drinking with these people would be completely miserable. The consequences were unpredictable. Yao Qian could open a bar alone and start a business everywhere, so how could she not have any intention?
She was about to leave without any worries about Song Jinhui. Who knew that Song Jinhui actually stood up and walked towards her, and spoke without any worries, with a threatening tone.
If Kang Yanzhong said this, Yao Qian was worried and willing to give up at this time. Kang Yanzhong was a figure in Kyoto and his hand would not reach Jiangzhou. At worst, her bar would not be opened. However, Song Jinhui said this, Yao Qian could not ignore it.
Yao Qian has seen Yang Han's energy. It is precisely because she has seen it that she is so afraid of Song Jinhui. Song Jinhui is not only capable of destroying her bar, but may even destroy their Yao family.
With this concern, Yao Qian didn't dare to leave, so she could only sit on the sofa at the door and smiled: "Mr. Song. I really can't drink anymore, why don't I find someone to accompany you again?"
Song Jinhui walked over carelessly. She sat down on the sofa next to Yao Qian, leaning against Yao Qian. Yao Qian was determined to get up, but she was worried that Song Jinhui would turn against her and could only pretend not to see her.
"Ms. Yao is joking. People often say that when you drink with a confidant, you don't have a single word. I don't have the interest to drink with others. That is, I met Miss Yao today. Song Jinhui rarely likes anyone." Song Jinhui sat down next to Yao Qian, played with the wine glass in his hand, and took a sip: "Haha, this bloody blue is really good. I have never drunk such a special cocktail in New York. If Miss Yao is willing, I can help Miss Yao open a bar in New York, which can be ten times the size of this bar."
"Miss Yao, Young Master Song rarely speaks to people like this. He can say this but he really treats Miss Yao as a friend." Kang Yanzhong, who was beside him, was helping him while he was acquainted.
"I appreciate Mr. Song's kindness. I also want to make friends with Mr. Song, but I really drank a lot today." Yao Qian said as she covered her stomach, her expression became squeamish: "To be honest, I'm not feeling well these two days. If it weren't for Mr. Song, I wouldn't have drunk anything I said today."
"I feel uncomfortable!" Song Jinhui naturally understood Yao Qian's actions. He also knew what it meant, but he was not a fool. Moreover, he did not mean to pursue Yao Qian, just to vent his boredom in his chest. He would not worry about whether Yao Qian was feeling well or not.
"Yes, I'm really uncomfortable, Song Shao regrets it." Yao Qian said with a wry smile.
"It's okay. Since Miss Yao is not feeling well, I won't drink it and chat with me." Song Jinhui put the wine glass in his hand on the coffee table in front of him, stretched out one hand and actually wrapped it around Yao Qian's waist.
When Song Jinhui moved, Yao Qian suddenly jumped up: "Mr. Song, please respect yourself."
"I don't know how Sister Qian is doing inside?" Xiaoting did not enter the private room with Yao Qian. She wandered around outside for a while, but did not see Yao Qian come out. She was even more worried. She wanted to go in and see the situation, but was afraid of disturbing the atmosphere inside. Wouldn't Yao Qian's things be in vain now?
"A group of hungry wolves, have you ever seen a beautiful woman?" Xiaoting couldn't help but mutter, returned to Yao Qian's office, sat on the chair where Yao Qian was sitting just now, and picked up the cell phone next to her.
"Is there a missed call?" Xiaoting picked up the phone and found out that it was Yao Qian's. It must be because Yao Qian was in a hurry just now, so she forgot to get her phone. She looked at the screen and there was a missed call on it.
"Wang Xu!" Yao Qian frowned and muttered softly: "Is it Dr. Wang? There won't be anything wrong with Dr. Wang calling at this time, right?"
Xiaoting came from Jiangzhou with Yao Qian, one year younger than Yao Qian. Although she is Yao Qian's assistant, the relationship between the two is actually similar to that of her best friend, and she also knows Wang Xu.
Xiaoting thought for a while, then picked up her cell phone and dialed it to Wang Xu.
"Blood-colored blue, the taste of this wine is indeed good, it is much better than the wine I used to drink." In Wang Xu and his friends' private room, the wine and fruit plates had already come up. Shen Fei took the wine glass and tasted it and praised it.
"Well, it's really good." Geng Le took a bite, then said to Tian Cong: "Mr. Tian, you are not kind. You don't even say it early if you know such a good place."
"It's just that I know that this bar has been open for less than a month in total." Tian Cong said with a smile: "Mr. Geng, don't blame me wrongly."
"Xiao Xu, how about it? Is it the same as the blood-colored blue in Yuncheng?" Shen Fei looked at Wang Xu and asked.
Wang Xu also tasted it, put down the wine glass and said, "Yes, it's exactly the same as the bloody blue in Yuncheng. I can now be sure that this bar is run by an old friend." As he said that, Wang Xu turned his head to Yang Han and said, "It's Yao Qingping's daughter, you have seen it once in the police station in Yuncheng."
Yang Han recalled and couldn't remember who it was. There were too many people going there that night, and all her thoughts were on Wang Xu, so she would not pay attention to others.
"I can't remember it." Yang Han smiled and said, "But I have heard of Mr. Yao's daughter. She started her own business at a young age and is quite famous in Zhongjiang."
"Yao Qingping!" Shen Fei asked in a daze: "It's the Yao family in Jiangzhou, I know this too."
"Yes, it's the Yao family in Jiangzhou." Wang Xu nodded: "It's a pity that no one answered the phone call just now, otherwise we would call us here to get to know each other."
Wang Xu was talking when his cell phone rang. He took it out and looked at the caller ID, then smiled at Shen Fei and the others, "Ms. Yao called, but I just don't know if she is in Kyoto."
As he spoke, Wang Xu made a ban on shit, then answered the phone and said with a smile: "Hey, Miss Yao, I'm Wang Xu."
"Is it Dr. Wang?" A female voice came from the phone, but it was not like Yao Qian's voice.
"I am Wang Xu, you are Miss Yao?" Wang Xu asked strangely.
"I am Sister Qian's assistant. Sister Qian has something to do or not bring her cell phone. Doctor Wang, are you doing something?" Xiaoting asked.
"Oh, nothing is wrong. I am in a bar in Kyoto now. The bar is also called Bloody Blue. I am drinking the wine here. I guess it should be opened by Miss Yao, so I called and asked." Wang Xu smiled and said, "Since Miss Yao is not here, forget it, wait until she comes back.
Wang Xu was about to hang up the phone, and suddenly the female voice on the phone said in surprise: "Doctor Wang, you are in Kyoto's bloody blue? That's great. Sister Qian is in the bar, but she is accompanying the guests. Which private room are you in?"
"Ms. Yao is in the bar? Haha, I guessed it well." Wang Xu smiled and told the other party the private room number where the group of people were, and then hung up the phone.
Not long after Wang Xu hung up the phone, a knock on the door sounded at the door of their private room. Then a girl about twenty-five years old opened the door and walked in, looking generously at the people sitting and asked with a smile: "Who is Dr. Wang? I am Sister Qian's assistant."
Wang Xu hurriedly stood up and said, "I am Wang Xu, come in and sit down."
Xiaoting waved her hand and said, "No, I need something else to call me. Sister Qian probably will take a while. Several guests came just now, so she must drink with her."
As Xiaoting said that, she saw Tian Cong sitting next to her, and her eyes suddenly lit up: "Young Master Tian is here too."
"Hello Miss Ting, I'm here with Dr. Wang and Mr. Shen today." Tian Cong nodded with a smile, and then asked with a smile: "I don't know who Miss Yao is with him. If it doesn't matter, let her come over. I didn't expect Miss Yao and Dr. Wang also knew each other."
Xiaoting frowned and said, "The person who came was accompanied by the president of Kyoto Kangtai Group. He was very imposing. Sister Qian has been in for a while, and I am really worried."
"Kangtai Group." When Tian Cong heard this, he turned his head to look at Wang Xu: "Doctor Wang, the president of Kangtai Group is the middle-aged man who just accompanied Song Jinhui."
"Song Jinhui!" Wang Xu was stunned for a moment and said, "Is Song Jinhui also a blood-colored blue?" As he said, Wang Xu said to Xiaoting, "Take us to see. If Song Jinhui is really the enemy, the road is narrow."
"This is not good, if the other party gets angry," Xiaoting was a little worried.
"It's okay, Miss Ting, just lead the way. If it's really Song Jinhui, he will only be able to escape when he sees Dr. Wang." Tian Cong said with a smile.
"Okay, come with me." Xiaoting nodded and took Wang Xu to Song Jinhui's private room.
"Pa!" As soon as the few people walked to the door of the private room, they heard a crisp sound from inside, and then Song Jinhui's roar came: "Miss Yao, very good, very good, you dare to hit me, haha, okay, very good."
"Mr. Song, I'm sorry, I've drunk too much, me." Yao Qian slapped Song Jinhui and was so scared that her face turned pale. She had just subconsciously. Song Jinhui tried to take advantage of her, but after the fight, Yao Qian also regretted it when she saw Song Jinhui's anger.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's over. Let me tell you, I've grown up so old that no one has hit me Song Jinhui." Song Jinhui stretched out his hand and pointed at Yao Qian and sneered: "Miss Yao, how do you plan to extinguish my anger?"
"Haha, Mr. Song is wrong. If I remember correctly, I seem to have hit you. Have you forgotten?" Song Jinhui's voice fell, and the door of the private room was opened. A smile came in. Wang Xu and his friends also stepped into the private room.