At the same location, the wound was deeper and bleeding more.
Brother Dao roared subconsciously, and his eyes were blurred with blood. He was almost dumbfounded on the spot, completely unable to figure out Zhao Dong's path.
Not only Brother Dao was also dumbfounded, but even his gang of gangsters were also confused.
No one dared to speak harshly, and some even took half a step back.
Under the influence of this aura, the scene changed strangely.
Xu San stood there and laughed, his laughter becoming a little weird due to the wound on his cheek.
As for Wang Ruyue, after experiencing a brief period of shock, she was the first to come to her senses.
She found that she could not see through Zhao Dong more and more. One moment he was flexible and flexible, but the next moment he was so overbearing and overbearing, doing things completely without regard for the consequences, as if his reverse scales had been touched.
Wang Ruyue guessed that the reason was probably related to herself, but what happened next? Did he regard himself as a forbidden object that others could not touch?
I couldn't describe the feeling in my heart. For the first time, my heart, which had been empty for decades, was so filled by a man.
As everyone in the box gradually became silent, Wang Ruyue felt that she should come out and say something, on the one hand to help Brother Dao, and on the other hand to prevent things from getting out of control.
After all, she was out to do business, and she didn't want to offend people like Brother Dao if it wasn't necessary. Only by being friendly can you make money. She already understood this truth.
But before she could open her mouth, she saw Zhao Dong picking up the third wine bottle.
Wang Ruyue's eyelids twitched, and her chest was heaving. This guy was like a lamb when he was silent. He was too domineering, right? But don't say it, he was really a man when he was unreasonable!
But how could Wang Ruyue let Zhao Dong really let go of the bottle of wine? Regardless of how things would develop, Brother Dao would definitely not be able to bear it.
If someone enters the hospital today, things will be even worse.
Before she could open her mouth, someone got in front of her, and it was Brother Dao who spoke, "Brother Zhao, come on, there's nothing you can't talk about if you have something to say!"
He no longer cares about his appearance. If he drops this bottle of wine, his head will be ruined.
Zhao Dong was a little impatient, "I have nothing to say to you. I can continue to take care of the brilliant business in the future, but don't take Mr. Wang's idea. If you agree, the cooperation will continue. If you don't agree, I will replace you!"
His tone was calm, as if he was just discussing a small business.
Zhao Dong really didn't want to deal with such gangsters, but if he wanted to maintain the normal operation of the nightclub, just a few security guards were not enough, he had to have people like this to check and balance him.
There are three religions and nine schools, some are black and some are white. This has always been the case throughout the ages. Even if there is no Brother Dao, others will come to share the pie.
Besides, it's impossible for him to put all his energy here.
If Wang Ruyue and Xiao Wu weren't involved in this matter, he wouldn't even want to take a trip into this muddy water.
But there is no way at the moment. Since trouble has been caused, the aftermath must be dealt with, even if it is not for Wang Ruyue's face, it must be for the sake of money.
A salary of more than 10,000 yuan is not a small amount. He needs this money, but he doesn't want to hold it with hot hands.
As for whether Brother Dao would accept his conditions, he was not sure.
Zhao Dong rarely dealt with this gang of gangsters in the past, otherwise, today's incident might have been a different story.
Brother Dao's thoughts changed rapidly, and it was not impossible to agree, but now he was being threatened with a bottle of wine. If he said this, the brothers would definitely discuss it privately even if they didn't say it in person.
Once you lose face in their business, you won't be able to control them in the future.