Li Siwen didn't let Zhang Xiaolong follow him. He still had a lot of worries. Firstly, he didn't know what Lu Ming would do. Secondly, if he encountered danger, it would be easier for him to deal with it alone. After all, Zhang Xiaolong was just an ordinary little bastard. The key was
Not only does time not help, it can even hinder you.
Entering the club, two men in suits welcomed Li Siwen in. This was not his first time in this place, but the atmosphere today was particularly tense and everything seemed gloomy.
A few minutes later, Li Siwen entered the box. There were only three people in the room. Lu Ming was sitting in the main seat, and to his left and right were two men whom Li Siwen had never seen before.
"Did Mr. Li come here by himself?" Lu Ming slowly raised his eyes and said calmly.
"What I can solve by myself, do I need to move others out?" Li Siwen sat on the chair and asked calmly.
Lu Ming smiled instead of getting angry. He had already seen Li Siwen's arrogance, so it was not surprising at all to say such words.
However, the two middle-aged men sitting next to him frowned uncomfortably.
"Boss Lu, do young people nowadays speak so rudely?" To the left of Lu Ming, a man with glasses and a thin face and a high nose spoke, his tone clearly dissatisfied with Li Siwen.
"Otherwise, how can we call you young people?" Lu Ming chuckled, his tone full of sarcasm, and then he asked playfully: "Mr. Li, what did you tell me yesterday? I forgot a little."
Li Siwen ignored the ulterior motives of several people and said coldly: "Hand over the people, otherwise I can only solve this problem through other channels."
"Haha!" Lu Ming laughed, glanced at the two people beside him and said, "Dean Wu, Director He, is he threatening me by saying this?"
"Strictly speaking, as long as Boss Lu wants to pursue his behavior, we will at least give him a warning." Director He said seriously with a square face.
"Mr. Li, did you hear that? This can at least give you a warning, but I, Lu Ming, am not that stingy, so why would I care about this younger generation?" Lu Ming finished speaking proudly, and added: "I forgot to give it to you.
Introduced, this is Dean Wu of our Caozhou Intermediate Court, and this is the He Bureau that protects the safety of Caozhou."
Li Siwen's eyes changed slightly. A dean, a director, and big bosses from both systems were here. Today's battle was really big.
"It seems that Boss Lu wants to suppress this matter!" Li Siwen picked up the wine glass and took a slow sip.
"Isn't it possible?" Lu Ming's eyes gradually became cold, and the aura that had just been restrained was now released. He said in an unquestionable tone: "Li Siwen, this is Caozhou, it's not your turn to point fingers, right?"
Lu Ming's words were very straightforward. He was saying that even if he wanted to suppress the matter, what would happen?
After finishing speaking, he continued to sneer: "But don't think that our brothers are bullying you. Since you are here today, I will give you some justice."
After Lu Ming finished speaking, he clapped his hands twice. The door of the box was opened, and Lu Shaofeng and Zhang Biao walked in shaking their heads.
"Dad, is it time for us to appear?" Lu Shaofeng asked with a smile.
"Didn't you see Mr. Li coming?" Lu Ming said with a straight face.
"Hey, it turns out to be Mr. Li. I wonder why the atmosphere is so tense." Lu Shaofeng said, approaching Li Siwen and putting on a playful face: "Mr. Li, how are you doing lately? Let me introduce you to a friend.
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Lu Shaofeng pulled Zhang Biao to his side and continued: "His name is Zhang Biao. Mr. Li should know him, right? I heard that you were kicked by this kid because you were not doing well. Is it true or false?"
Hearing Lu Shaofeng's words, the whole box was filled with the laughter of several people, unscrupulous. Even Li Siwen, who could remain calm in the face of countless big scenes, clenched his fists.
"Hey, if you don't speak, you are acquiescing?" Lu Shaofeng pretended to be helpless and sighed: "Zhang Biao, Zhang Biao, this kick of yours can ruin our future sexual happiness, Mr. Li. No matter how beautiful he is, he can have a wife."
What’s the use?”
"Blame me, blame me, Mr. Li, I'll punish myself with a drink." Zhang Biao said, actually picked up the cup and drank.
The provocation and insult, the appearance of Lu Shaofeng and Zhang Biao pushed the already tense atmosphere to the peak. The two seemed to have rehearsed it in advance, singing and singing to vent their emotions, especially Lu Shaofeng, who had been suppressed by Li Siwen for too long.
Today I finally have a chance to take revenge.
On the other hand, Li Siwen's gloomy eyes showed that he was on the verge of bursting out with murderous intent, but his years of experience always reminded him to be calm, and the more he got to this moment, the more calm he had to be.
"Why didn't Mr. Li say a word?" Lu Shaofeng raised his eyebrows and looked down at Li Siwen: "Isn't it because Zhang Biao is here?"
"Master Lu, I told you, he is a coward." Zhang Biao put down the wine glass and laughed heartily.
At this time, Lu Ming took over the words: "Shaofeng, stop making trouble. Your two uncles are here too. Let's get down to business quickly."
"Ah, yes." Lu Shaofeng straightened his back and coughed lightly: "Mr. Li, you came today just to ask for help. I can tell you clearly that it was Zhang Biao who made the move last night, and I was not involved in the whole process.
You said that if someone saw me doing it, then he must be blind. Zhang Biao, tell Mr. Li, did you do it yourself?"
"That's right, I was the one who beat him, and I bear the responsibility alone." Zhang Biao put his hand back and said arrogantly.
Lu Ming nodded gently: "Since you were the one who hit me, you should apologize to Mr. Li. After all, it was his employee who was injured."
"Yes, Boss Lu." Zhang Biao said, looking at Li Siwen, and nodded slightly: "Mr. Li, I'm sorry, it was my fault. I shouldn't have been drunk, are you satisfied?"
Li Siwen didn't reply and gritted his back teeth. Is this an apology? This was obviously a condescending oppression.
Obviously, in this room, neither Lu Ming and his son nor Dean Wu He Ju took him seriously. Even Zhang Biao showed off his power.
"Dad, it seems that Mr. Li is not satisfied!" Lu Shaofeng laughed as expected.
"Then let Mr. Li be satisfied." Lu Ming said calmly: "Bring the people here."
The door of the box was opened again, and this time it was Shi Baotian's parents who came in. The two old men were both over sixty years old. Their bent bodies were trembling. When they saw Li Siwen, they both knelt down at the same time.
"Mr. Li, we two elders are begging you, please let this matter go. We have reached a settlement with the Lu family. Please don't stand up for Baotian. We really can't afford to offend you. Please." The two said.