Qiu Guohua drove a BMW 7 Series, carrying Qiu Fei, Ye Fan, and Zhou Yue, to Huixianju, located in the eastern suburbs of Jinling.
Huixianju is not a hotel, but a private club. It is only open to members and does not entertain outside guests. The threshold is extremely high.
Only city-level bosses or billionaires are eligible to become members.
Although small business owners like Qiu Guohua have heard of Huixianju, they are not qualified to enter it.
But today, it was Chai Hu who took the initiative to invite him over.
Before half past five, he arrived at Huixianju early, but did not go in. Instead, he waited at the gate, as if waiting for some important person.
A few minutes later, an Audi A6 with official plates drove over slowly.
After seeing the license plate number, Qiu Guohua's eyes lit up and his face beamed with joy.
"Peng!"
The right rear door opened, and a middle-aged man in his forties got out of the car.
Looking from a distance, I saw the man in a suit and leather shoes, with a white face and no beard, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and he had the aura of a superior person in his movements.
"Kick! Kick! Kick!"
Qiu Guohua half-hunched his body and hurried forward, with a flattering smile on his face, and said attentively: "Director Yang, you are finally here!"
"Yeah!" The middle-aged man glanced sideways at Qiu Guohua, his face full of arrogance, and said:
"Boss Qiu, today I'm going to give you a favor and be a peacemaker! But I can't guarantee whether Master Hu is willing to let you go!"
"Director Yang, no matter whether things work out or not, I can't thank you enough for coming here! I have sent someone to deliver the piece of jewelry that Madam is interested in to your house!" Qiu Guohua nodded and bowed.
After hearing this, Director Yang nodded with satisfaction.
…
In the past few years, Qiu Guohua has been doing business in Jinling and has met many big shots in the system.
Last night, he called almost all the numbers in his address book.
However, when they learned that he had offended the "Black-faced Yaksha" Chai Hu, the big guys resisted and wanted to cut off the relationship with him immediately.
Finally, Qiu Guohua begged his father to sue his grandmother, and finally persuaded Director Yang in front of him.
Director Yang is the top leader of the Jinling Housing and Construction Committee.
As the capital of Jiangnan Province, Jinling is a sub-provincial city. Leaders at all levels are half a level higher than other cities. Therefore, Director Yang is also a deputy-level boss and has considerable energy in Jinling City.
If he came forward to intercede, Chai Hu would have to give him some face.
However, Director Yang's "appearance fee" was quite high, and Qiu Guohua directly gave him a piece of jewelry worth seven figures.
And now, Qiu Guohua placed all his hopes on him.
"Let's go in!"
Director Yang said as he strode into Huixian Center, followed closely by the others.
The welcoming lady in a cheongsam immediately came over to welcome them, her eyes swept over everyone, and asked: "Who is Boss Qiu?"
"I am, Master Hu invited me here!" Qiu Guohua said.
"Please come inside!" The receptionist led the way.
Huixianju may seem inconspicuous on the outside, but in fact there is something wonderful inside. The decoration inside is simple and elegant, low-key yet luxurious. The walls are hung with landscape paintings by famous Ming and Qing dynasties, which are priceless.
After a while, the welcoming lady led everyone to the largest private room deep in Huixian Residence.
The private room was over a hundred square meters, but there was no one inside. Chai Hu hadn't arrived yet.
Director Yang sat on the leather sofa, crossed his legs, and took out a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes from his pocket.
Seeing this, Qiu Guohua quickly bent down to light his cigarette, with a groveling look, like a slave serving his master.
Seeing this scene, Qiu Fei felt uncomfortable and extremely guilty.
He knew that if he had not caused such a disaster, why would his father be so humble and dependent on others?
…
At this time, Director Yang glanced at Qiu Fei and asked: "Boss Qiu, I didn't expect that you would give birth to such a 'cheating' child that even Mr. Tiger would dare to offend him! If you had known this, you would have just shot him against the wall."
Got it!"
As soon as he said this, Qiu Fei's face turned pale, as if he had been greatly humiliated. He was so angry that his whole body was shaking with anger.
Seeing this, Qiu Guohua winked at him, then took a step forward and said with a smile: "Director Yang, what you are teaching is that a dog is ineffective. Compared with Mr. Ling, he is nothing!"
Hearing this flattery, Director Yang's face was full of pride, he blew out a smoke ring faintly, then turned to look at Mark and said: "Boy, was it you who broke Mr. Hu's cousin's right hand?"
"That's right!" Ye Fan said calmly.
This neither salty nor bland attitude made Director Yang feel unhappy, and then he scolded him in an old-fashioned way:
"I'm so young, I didn't expect to be so ruthless! I'll give you a piece of advice - admit it when you're wrong, and stand upright when you're beaten! When you meet Mr. Tiger, immediately kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake, and then let Mr. Tiger teach you a lesson and say,
There may be a glimmer of hope!"
Hearing this reprimand, Ye Fan frowned slightly and said coldly:
"Hmph...who do you think you are? It's not your turn to tell me how I should behave!"
This sentence was like a huge stone smashing into the calm water, causing thousands of waves and causing an uproar in the venue.
Director Yang's face suddenly darkened, the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched, he pointed at Mark's nose and angrily said:
"How dare you! How dare you be so rude! You've made a huge mistake and don't know how to repent. You're looking for death!"
"Made a mistake?"
Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and asked: "Chai Hu's younger brother Chai Li dared to commit adultery and plunder in broad daylight. He is worse than a beast! I see injustice on the road, uphold justice, and eradicate violence. What's wrong with that?"
…
Ye Fan's voice was sonorous and powerful, deafening.
Especially the last question, like an invisible sword, pierced directly into Director Yang's chest.
"you!"
Director Yang was so angry that his chest heaved up and down, as if there was overwhelming anger surging inside.
The next moment, he turned to look at Qiu Guohua and said angrily: "Boss Qiu, is this your attitude when asking for help?"
On the other side, Qiu Guohua's face was also extremely ugly. He never expected that under such circumstances, Ye Fan would dare to contradict Director Yang.
"Xiaofan, what are you doing standing there, why don't you apologize to Director Yang quickly?" Qiu Guohua glared at Ye Fan fiercely and said in a commanding tone.
"Uncle Qiu, I'm right, naturally I won't apologize!" Although Ye Fan's voice was quiet, it contained firm will.
Upon hearing this, Director Yang sneered, stood up from the sofa, and gestured to leave.
When Qiu Guohua saw this, he quickly stopped him: "Director Yang, please calm down..."
Qiu Guohua tried his best to persuade him to stay.
But the atmosphere inside the venue became extremely solemn.
Qiu Guohua even regretted it. If he had known this, he should not have kept Ye Fan. This would only bring disaster to the Qiu family.
Suddenly, Qiu Fei walked to Ye Fan, pulled his clothes, and whispered:
"Xiao Fan, I know you know Kung Fu, but Master Tiger is no ordinary person! Not only does he have thousands of followers, he also has guns! If Master Tiger comes later, you must not offend him, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.
!”
"A Fei, believe me! I said I would keep the Qiu family safe, and I will do what I said! Didn't Chai Hu smash up your jewelry store? When he comes, I will ask him to kneel down and admit his mistake to you!" Ye Fan is confident
Said fully.
When he spoke, he did not lower his voice. When Director Yang heard this, he sneered and curled his lips disdainfully: "Ignorant boy, you dare to speak harshly when you are about to die!"
Qiu Fei stood there blankly, with a look of helplessness on his face, not knowing what to say.
“Kick, kick, kick, kick!!!”
At this moment, there was a burst of noisy footsteps. Judging from the movement, there were at least ten people, approaching from far away.
It's probably the "Black-faced Yaksha" Chai Hu, bringing someone here!
Except for Ye Fan, everyone else in the box became a little nervous.
Qiu Guohua held his breath, clenched his fists, and large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Zhou Yue nestled tightly in Qiu Fei's arms, her face pale and her eyes full of panic.
Although Qiu Fei tried to remain calm, his body began to tremble involuntarily.
Even Director Yang didn't dare to have any excuses. He immediately stood up from the sofa and looked at the door with a hint of awe.
"boom!"
The next moment, the door was pushed open from the outside.