Chapter 907

When they arrived at Cuiyuan, they saw Lu Jian's car Beijing Jeep stop in front of them.

"How did you come back?" Yao Wensheng pressed down the window, poked his head out and asked Lu Jian suspiciously, "I don't like any woman, sneaking back?"

"Wu Qili just called me and something happened here..." Lu Jian told Zhang Ke, Yao Wensheng and ye Jianbin about the situation.

Yao Jian and his girlfriend just stayed in Cuiyuan. They didn't hurry back to their room to have a rest. They went to the night scene in the main building of Cuiyuan. Yao Jian left for a while. His girlfriend was entangled by a drunken guest. Yao Jian hasn't come back yet. His girlfriend pushed the drunken guy, ate shit and shed nosebleed. The guests who come to Cuiyuan have no simple identity. The drunken guy and his friends don't want to make trouble; Lu Jian got a call from Wu Qili and hurried back.

"Then you go and help boss Wu solve the trouble first." Zhang Ke smiled and waved Lu Jian in.

Wu Qili can certainly solve this small situation. Cuiyuan is a membership club and has a considerable understanding of the information of the guests who come in for fun. It's a big deal that Cuiyuan will suffer some losses and let both sides calm down. Even if there were more troublesome problems, Wu Qili did not inform Zhang Ke of them, but called back Lu Jian, a new acquaintance, just to take the opportunity to see Lu Jian's means. I don't know the details of Lu Jian. Where can I really trust to cooperate with him? Perhaps Wu Qili didn't expect them to return so soon.

"Hong Kong people are really smart." Yao Wensheng got out of the car, leaned against the door and took out his cigarettes.

"It's better to be smart, at least know how to advance and retreat..." Ye Jianbin took the cigarette, touched his pocket, didn't have a lighter, closed his hand against the wind, took Yao Wensheng's fire, smoked a cigarette outside, and then went to Cuiyuan.

The main building of the clubhouse is modeled on the hall style architecture of the Republic of China. The glazed tile eaves shine brightly under the light, and the Chinese watch corridor columns. The two walls are also carved with giant flying reliefs. The scarlet carpet is paved to the square in front of the steps. The colorful water column illuminated by laser in the music fountain beats with the rhythm of music. Although the villa house behind Cuiyuan is quiet and elegant, The main building of the club is still extremely luxurious.

On the white marble steps stood two rows of tall and beautiful young ladies waiting to be born, and Yishui's pink high split cheongsam. Zhang Ke knew that the waiter in his yard was beautiful, but his clothes were conservative.

Yi Xin sighed softly when she saw it: "after all, the world revolves around your men!"

Zhang Ke and them went up to the second floor. In the hall, a famous waiter squatted on the ground to wipe. There were still a few blood stains on the ground and on the railing, which spread very widely. He thought that the drunkard was really unlucky. Zhang Ke smiled and asked Yi Xin, "are the girls of China Eastern Airlines so fierce?"

Yi Xin didn't speak. Zhai Danqing looked at Zhang Ke jokingly and said, "shouldn't you want the girls of China Eastern Airlines to moan when they move?"

The others laughed. Zhang Ke raised his eyebrows, smiled and said, "is there such a good thing?"

Yao Wensheng waved to Hou Yingsheng and asked Wu Qili where they had gone to solve the problem. Led by Hou Yingsheng, he went up to the third floor. Before he pushed the door in, he heard a familiar voice talking loudly inside: "It's said that there was a misunderstanding. My friend drank too much wine and couldn't stand steadily. I saw your friend standing there and wanted to help him. Even if he met his face, it's a big misunderstanding. He needs to be beaten like this. You said it's pushing down. My friend is not sober, but I'm surprised: pushing down can land on his nose?"

Zhang Ke is also strange: can you push down on your nose? Should you give someone a heavy powder fist on the nose first and then push them down? Open the box door embedded with wine red decorative glass and go in and see Zhou Xingdong sitting on the sofa with two stilts: "Now that you've come forward, it's easy to solve it. It's blackmail. We don't have the courage to knock you on Lu Jian's head. I'll take my friend to the hospital for examination. If there's no big problem, you open a private room here tomorrow. Please make an apology even if we apologize - we don't care about the rest."

"Private rooms can be opened in Cuiyuan and Chuangyi. Invite more friends to come and be lively. In this era, everyone should make friends calmly in order to make peace and make money." Wu Qili saw Zhang Ke and them push the door in, so he quickly stood up and made a round.

Zhou Xingdong looked at the inner side of his face. Beside him sat two well-dressed young people. One young man had cotton balls stuffed in his nose. The blood on his face was washed off. Although his eyes were unwilling, he still listened to Zhou Xingdong help him out. Another young man looked at Zhang Ke suspiciously. They pushed the door and came in.

"One hundred and eighty thousand, I have; just touch your little face." Zhang Ke smiled at the door and looked coldly at Zhou Xingdong with two stilts.

Zhou Xingdong saw Zhang Ke and ye Jianbin standing at the door. He put down his feet in a panic and put Zhang Ke's words on the top there. He looked pale. He didn't know how to reply: did he really stick his little face to let Zhang Ke touch it?

"Ke Shao, ye Shao and director Yao are coming..." Wu Qili smiled and asked them to take their seats. He really didn't expect Zhang Ke to come back so soon.

"What happened?" Zhang Ke raised his eyebrows and asked.

"There was a misunderstanding, but there was no big deal..." Wu Qili asked.

"Since it was a misunderstanding, did you explain it clearly?" Zhang Ke turned his head and looked at Zhou Xingdong and asked.

"Explain clearly..." Zhou Xingdong is pressed by Zhang Ke's momentum. He really can't stand tall in front of Zhang Ke. In the final analysis, Huaxia electronics is still pressed by Jinhu. He is just the general manager of Lianxin electronics, a subsidiary of Huaxia electronics. He is used to using this level label to distinguish himself from others.

"Then what are you still doing here?" Zhang Ke frowned and stared at Zhou Xingdong. "Can my friend touch your face and moan to make you satisfied?"

Zhou Xingdong pulled two young people who didn't know the situation, got up and slipped out of the box. All the characters in the capital childe circle gave each other face and could put on airs. But Zhang Ke is a wild fellow. In the final analysis, they are also at a loss. Even if they are wronged, can they get back from Zhang Ke?

When Zhou Xingdong and her friends left the box, Yi Xin laughed straight. Ye Jianbin and Yao Wensheng restrained themselves from laughing. Wu Qili, Yao Jian and Lu Jian were surprised. Yi Xin endured a smile and vividly learned the dialogue between Zhang Ke and Zhai Danqing in the hall. Yao Jian's female friend was a little embarrassed and rolled with Yi Xin. There was no problem looking at her, These days, women's psychology is not as fragile as imagined. Lu Jian smiled and said, "I think your last sentence is the most powerful. You directly beat Zhou Xingdong and Zhao Pucheng. If you have such strength, you copied Miss Zhai..."

Zhai Danqing smiled and stared at Zhang Ke angrily. This eye was flattering but restrained from showing more charming feelings. Zhang Ke smiled and stood down and asked Lu Jian, "I know Zhou Xingdong. He has been in charge of Lianxin electronics's southern company, otherwise he should know Yao Jian - who are the other two young people?" Yao Jian also cooperated with Wu Qili and did not reveal his identity. Otherwise, Zhou Xingdong would be too arrogant to entangle himself for such a small matter.

"The young man wearing the red thread T-shirt is Zhao Pucheng, the son of Vice Mayor Zhao Tian. I don't know the guy who gave Xiaojia nosebleed. He's probably from other provinces. People in the root of Huangcheng are more restrained. They know it's a misunderstanding and don't usually entangle... There are few people who borrow wine to make trouble," Lu Jian said.

Cuiyuan is a membership club. One of Zhou Xingdong's three members must be a member here. Wu Qili should know Zhao Pucheng, the son of Vice Mayor Zhao Tian. After all, Zhou Xingdong has been in Jianye all year round, and another young man doesn't look like a figure in Beijing's childe circle - working in real estate in Beijing, the vice mayor is much more managed than the chief minister in the ministries and commissions. Lu Jian mentioned Zhao Tian's name, There was no change in Wu Qili's look.

On the 26th, Gu Changgeng's birthday banquet, Lu Jian's father, Lu Xinhua, assistant director of the central United Front Work Department, and his wife arrived uninvited. Lu Xinhua's pursuit of Gu Chang, Gu Chang, Gu Changgeng's youngest daughter, was rejected and could not save face. Over the years, he has had a cold relationship with Gu Chang Geng. However, old Lu, who has worked with Gu Changgeng in the central outreach department for decades, has been here. Even after the death of old Lu, Lu Jian, who was a fox friend and dog friend with Yao Wensheng since childhood, has grown up. In addition, Lu Xinhua's wife and Gu Chang are good friends, The relationship between the Lu family and the Gu family is not divided.

Lu Xinhua didn't go to the Gu family's door for many years. Even if the Gu family helped anything, he always asked his wife to lead his son to the door. This time, Gu Changgeng was tough to go to the door. Gu Changgeng looked at him coming to the nave and said with a straight face, "are you singing Xiang Zhuang and dancing sword?"

Gu Changgeng is an elder. No matter how serious his words are, Lu Xinhua can only accept them. Otherwise, he might as well not come to the door. He just smiles. He really lacks sincerity. He comes more for Lu Jian's business. As an assistant director of the central United Front Work Department, he certainly knows the root causes behind the recent developments of Indonesian Chinese.

In addition to Chen Xinmin, Tang Xueqian, Yi Yunfei, ye Zhumin and Lu Xinhua, Gu Xingyu, Gu Changgeng's son, also rushed back to Beijing today. However, ye Zhenmin was temporarily delayed in Hong Kong and failed to return to Beijing. He called to celebrate his birthday - he met Tang Xueqian several times, and ye Zhenmin was also very close to Zhang Ke. There was no need to take this opportunity to see Tang Xueqian again.

Wu Qili was not qualified to attend Gu Changgeng's birthday banquet today. In order to help Lu Jian, Yao Wensheng invited him to attend. Only when he arrived at Gu's house did he really know how strong the political resources behind Jinhu are.

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