Chapter 141 The First Battle
Chapter 141: The First Stop of the Confrontation
Luo Jingjing had been standing in front of Luo Rongguang's tombstone for several hours, and she had shed a lot of tears. Facing the tombstone of the old man who raised her but no longer managed her, she let go of all her resentment and sadness from her heart. I left, just as I came quietly, clapping my hands, without taking away a cloud...
The New World Entertainment City is magnificent. Under the night lights, it looks like a gorgeous palace. The sixteen-story building is gorgeous and dazzling. The neon lights outside the wall are constantly changing in color. It is really not comparable to some small entertainment venues.
Zhao Jianhui and Zhou Wanyi got off the taxi and saw the owner of the entertainment city, Duan Peng, standing at the bottom of the steps to greet them.
This time, Duan Peng no longer had any arrogance. He quickly stretched out his hands when he was still more than ten steps away. There is no way. Although I am very popular in the market, I dare not go shopping with seven or eight people holding a gun. These two people can do it.
Especially for the date tonight, it is said that a big shot from Beijing asked the two people in front of him to talk about something, Duan Peng couldn't help but be more cautious. Although he didn't know who the big shot was, he still knew something about why the two sides needed to talk.
The reason for all this is that Lei Long of Hairun Building was arrested, and people from a certain aspect couldn't sit still.
Who is the little Lei Long, and why can he make so many people worry about him? In fact, it's ridiculous to say that Lei Long is just a street gangster. If there is nothing wrong, even if Lei Long begs his grandmother to tell his grandfather, I'm afraid not many big shots can remember who Lei Long is.
But now it's different, because Lei Long's arrest will definitely implicate Hai Yingmin. And if Hai Yingmin gets involved, it's unknown which big shot at which level can be implicated.
But no matter what, the standard of things at this level is a fight between gods, but the first battle of the confrontation happened to be chosen in Duan Peng's new world, which really made Duan Peng want to cry without tears.
There have been many cases in the past where gods fight and bring disaster to mortals, and there will certainly be more in the future. But why did they choose me? Duan Peng was puzzled and had to take two yuan to buy a lottery ticket. Damn, with such luck, it would be hard not to win the lottery! !
19th floor, room 1902.
Duan Peng led Zhao Jianhui and Zhou Wanyi to stop in front of the door. Seeing Zhao Jianhui push the door and go in, he didn't even have the "interest" to take a peek, and turned around and left with his head down.
Inside the room, a man in a suit and tie, very fair-skinned and well-mannered, sat on the sofa. When he saw Zhao Jianhui coming in wearing a round-necked shirt and shorts, he frowned slightly. When he saw Zhou Wanyi following behind Zhao Jianhui, he reached out to shake hands with Zhao Jianhui and said, "Are you Wanyi's friend? When we lived in the same courtyard, the scene of you wearing pigtails and carrying a flowery schoolbag and skipping to school is still vivid in my mind. In the blink of an eye, you have become a big girl."
The first sentence he asked Zhao Jianhui, and the second sentence was "reminiscing" with Zhou Wanyi.
When Zhou Wanyi heard him say that, she called out respectfully, "Hello, Uncle Zhang." When the other party heard her call him that, he was stunned for a moment, and the hand that was stretched out to shake hands with Zhou Wanyi was retracted, but there was a hint of intimacy in his tone: "You are still the same little girl."
"But Uncle Zhang has changed a little. You didn't like to come to this kind of place before." Zhou Wanyi smiled and said this. Not only Zhao Jianhui, but even Uncle Zhang looked at Zhou Wanyi in surprise. After a while, he nodded: "Yes, the girl of the Zhou family has finally grown up. Back then, Old Zhou hoped that his daughter could hold up the whole sky..."
Zhou Wanyi laughed softly: "Since Uncle Zhang is here, I guess the daughter of the Zhou family can still hold up the sky, right?" Uncle Zhang sat down silently and took a cigarette from the cigarette box on the table.
Zhou Wanyi rolled her eyes at Zhao Jianhui. This guy had a lighter in his pocket, but he was just sitting there with his legs crossed, shaking it, looking like it had nothing to do with him.
"Oh, your name is Zhao Jianhui. You are already a cadre at the department level at such a young age. You are amazing." As he spoke, Uncle Zhang handed the cigarette to Zhao Jianhui: "Don't be restrained. Take it if you want to smoke. If you want to drink, there is everything in the refrigerator."
Zhao Jianhui then took out the lighter from his pocket, presented it to Uncle Zhang and lit one, then lit it himself, took a puff, and continued Uncle Zhang's words and said: "In your eyes, a small cadre at the department level is probably just like cabbage and radish. You can see that you are a person of great knowledge. The cigarettes you smoke are all Huanghelou 1916. Hehe, I have only heard of them but have never smoked them."
Listening to his words, Uncle Zhang couldn't help but frown again. I really don't know if this kid is really stupid or just pretending to be stupid? To be honest, a small county-level cadre is really not a dish in his eyes. But who made this kid actually get the favor of the two girls from the Long family and the Zhou family? If he is really suppressed, it will be more trouble than it is worth.
"Girl, let's stop playing dumb. Uncle just wants to ask you one question. Can you stop him from talking nonsense?" After pouring some ash into the ashtray on the coffee table, Uncle Zhang finally chose to be straightforward.
This made Zhou Wanyi's expression look a little better. If this Uncle Zhang and I were to go around in circles, it could only mean that he had begun to regard me and the Zhou family as enemies.
If that was the case, the Zhou family and I would really have to be careful. Now, since this Uncle Zhang was able to ask about this matter so directly, it meant that he had not yet regarded the Zhou family as an enemy, and there was still a need for both parties to continue the discussion.
Who knew that Zhao Jianhui would take the lead and say, "I'm afraid that it would be the best result to stop him from talking, right? Do you think so too?"
"You..." Uncle Zhang's eyebrows trembled, and he could hardly suppress his anger. He was really a dog-like person who dared to talk to me. What kind of person are you?
"Uncle Zhang, what he said represents what I said. Wanyi follows his lead in everything." As he spoke, Zhou Wanyi reached out and tightly grasped Zhao Jianhui's hand. Zhao Jianhui gently patted the back of her pink little hand. This was the first time he saw Zhou Wanyi being a little nervous because of someone.