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Chapter 297 Seeking Death!

Chapter 297 Seeking death!

Mr. Hong Wu is currently in Tianxiang Mansion.

Tonight, Wu Donghai, the leader of the largest family in the south of the Yangtze River, booked a diamond box in the Tianxiang Mansion and planned to treat some heads of families in Jinling to a banquet.

Master Hong Wu knew that the Wu family was a bigger family than the Song family, so he did not dare to neglect and personally supervised the chefs in the preparation of dishes at Tianxiang Mansion.

While arranging food preparation, he received a call from Zhang Jian, so he asked impatiently: "What do you want to say quickly? I'm busy here."

In the eyes of Mr. Hong Wu, Zhang Jian is just a dog. He has many such dogs, so he doesn't think highly of Zhang Jian.

Zhang Jian also knew that he could not compete with Master Hong Wu, so he said humbly: "Master Wu, I am at the Huihuang Club now. I have something to ask you for help."

Hong Wuye asked: "What's the matter?"

Zhang Jian said hurriedly: "I brought my father-in-law here to play, but the box on the seventh floor was full. My membership card is a senior membership card you helped me get. I can't go up to higher floors, so I thought

Please help me book a box on the eighth floor, as a member, you are much more noble than me!"

Mr. Hong Wu said calmly: "Let's wait for another day. I have something to do at the hotel today and I can't get away."

Zhang Jian hurriedly begged: "Fifth Master, your Tianxiang Mansion is not far from the Huihuang Club. It takes about five minutes to drive there. Can you please make a trip? My father-in-law and more than 20 of his classmates are here."

Waiting here..."

After saying that, Zhang Jian begged again: "Fifth Master, please condescend to come over, otherwise I really won't be able to get off the stage today..."

Mr. Hong Wu really didn't want to book a box for Zhang Jian at first, but when he thought that Zhang Jian was also a tool to help him launder his gambling money, sometimes he had to send him a little warmth to make him feel grateful and shed tears of gratitude.

In addition, Tianxiang Mansion is not far from the Huihuang Club, and it only takes ten minutes to visit, so he agreed and said, "Okay, then I will go there."

Zhang Jian was immediately excited and blurted out: "Thank you so much, Master Wu! I'll wait for you in the lobby on the first floor!"

Then, he hung up the phone and said to the waiter arrogantly: "Did you hear that? Mr. Hong Wu will come over soon to help me open the box! You'd better be careful!"

The waiter was a little nervous, but he still said in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "I'm sorry, sir, we all act in accordance with the club's regulations. Even if you invite our Miss Song over, I still have a clear conscience."

Zhang Jian's expression was very ugly, and he blurted out: "You are awesome, are you using Miss Song to suppress me?"

The waiter said: "I don't dare, I'm just stating the facts to you."

"Hmph!" Zhang Jian glanced at her with disgust, then turned around and said to his father-in-law Pan Yuanming and others: "Uncles, let's wait a moment. I have invited the famous Hong Wuye from Jinling to come over.

Help us open a box on the eighth floor! The eighth floor is more luxurious than the seventh floor!"

Everyone burst into praise.

Many old men gave Zhang Jian a thumbs up, already looking forward to the eighth floor of the Brilliant Club!

Ye Chen found it funny.

This Zhang Jian really can't die fast enough!

Call Hong Wu over? Isn’t this asking for death?

Originally, I wanted to make him extremely happy and miserable, first pretending to be cool in the Brilliant Club, and then knocking him to the bottom. Now it seems that the grandson has cut off his chance to show off...

Zhang Jian didn't know that he was already counting down the seconds before he was unlucky. He was so proud of being complimented by so many people that he walked up to Ye Chen and said with an arrogant smile: "Ye Chen, you just offended me, so, this

This opportunity to experience the eighth floor of the Brilliant Club has nothing to do with you, you and your father-in-law can leave now."

Xiao Changkun said with an ugly face: "Hey, Zhang Jian, are you going too far? Do you think I'm here to eat and drink with you? I'm here to reunite with my old classmates!"

Zhang Jian curled his lips and said: "Party? Isn't the party at school over? Now it's the second one I arranged. Are you still going to follow me shamelessly?"

"That's right!" Pan Yuanming snorted coldly and said: "Xiao Changkun, weren't you very arrogant before? You are also a famous rich second generation in the school. Since you are so capable, you can buy a private box in the Brilliant Club by yourself! Let's eat together with my son-in-law

What does drinking mean?"

Other students did not expect that Pan Yuanming and his son-in-law would suddenly start to attack Xiao Changkun and Ye Chen. They all felt that it was inappropriate to say such direct words in front of so many students.

However, no one came forward to speak for Xiao Changkun. After all, this was indeed the place arranged by Pan Yuanming's son-in-law. It was thanks to others that he came in. How could he dare to speak for Xiao Changkun at this time?

Xiao Changkun's expression was extremely ugly, and he blurted out: "Pan Yuanming, you have gone too far in bullying me!"

"Am I bullying you?" Pan Yuanming said disdainfully: "I just don't want to treat you to food, drink and fun, so why am I bullying you?"

Xiao Changkun said with a dark face: "Okay, okay! If that's the case, then I'll pay for it myself! How much money I spent today is calculated per person. I'll pay for the two portions for me and my son-in-law!"

Pan Yuanming said disdainfully: "Do you think just paying money is enough? There are thresholds for membership! If it weren't for my son-in-law's favor, how could someone like you get in? You can't even get in, you

No one will bother you even if you pay for it, okay!"

Xiao Changkun gritted his teeth and said: "Pan Yuanming, you have gone too far!"

Pan Yuanming nodded and said arrogantly: "I just went too far. I did it on purpose. What happened? Who told you to always be at odds with me when you were in school? Who told you to be worse than me now?"

As he said that, Pan Yuanming added: "Look at you, you are in your fifties and you are still like this. You have no job and no social security. In the future, you will not even get a pension. I think in a few years, you will

You may end up begging on the streets, and we classmates will have to raise funds to help you!"

Xiao Changkun was shaking with anger and said to Ye Chen: "If you don't want to be like this bitch, let's go!"

Ye Chen smiled and said: "Dad, why are you so anxious? The show hasn't started yet. It's not too late to leave after watching it!"

Pan Yuanming snorted: "You still want to watch the show? Let me tell you, there is absolutely no way you two will follow us to the eighth floor today! If you are wise, please leave quickly before the security guards come to chase you away!"

Ye Chen laughed and said: "The good show I'm talking about is not the scene on the eighth floor. The good show I'm talking about is a classic ethics drama in which a son-in-law beats his father-in-law violently. It is expected to be staged in two or three minutes!"

Pan Yuanming was stunned, then pointed at Xiao Changkun and laughed and said: "Did you hear Xiao Changkun? Even your good-for-nothing son-in-law looks down on you and wants to beat you up! Haha, I don't know how long you, an old man, can hold on.

Take turns, hahahaha!"

Xiao Changkun was also stunned, looked at Ye Chen and asked: "Ye Chen, what do you mean?"

Ye Chen smiled and said: "Dad, don't get me wrong. The ethical drama I'm talking about is Zhang Jian beating Pan Yuanming violently. I suggest you prepare your mobile phone, take a video and post it on Douyin. It will definitely get a lot of clicks!"


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