Chen Qingzhi frowned: "I don't want to interfere in the underground world for the time being."

Lao Zheng hurriedly explained: "Sir, you misunderstood. He has long washed his hands. Now he is the chairman of Bolan Star Group. You forgot that when he was tied up in Singapore, you sent out the 'Black Tide Mercenary' and rescued him."

After saying this, Chen Qingzhi remembered it.

The Black Tide Mercenary is the trump card in his hands and rarely comes out.

That time was also a big scene. In order to save people, a regular pirate army almost defeated!

"I know, but I don't necessarily have time."

Chen Qingzhi hung up the phone and walked to the bar.

Hum? He suddenly saw a dazzling luxury car.

It was a silver liuyun, a limited custom-made model of Maybach, and a arrogant and high-profile avant-garde design.

This is Xiao Ruolan's car. Chen Qingzhi helped the Mercedes-Benz China boss a favor. The man was very grateful and gave him the only silver Liuyun in China.

Unfortunately, Chen Qingzhi didn't like this high-profile luxury car, so he gave Xiao Ruolan at that time, as a birthday gift for her.

Interesting, what happened tonight? Xiao Ruolan also came to the bar.

After walking a few more steps, I suddenly saw a familiar Land Rover.

No, big star Zheng Miying is here too?

Chen Qingzhi was confused. Could it be that the two women had made an appointment and even parked the car together?

Still thinking, on the marble steps opposite, a classical girl wearing an ice-blue cheongsam with a bun in her hair gently waved: "Brother Chen! Brother Chen!"

The girl is full of classical temperament, but her face is frosty and cannot be approached naturally.

"Fang Lingsu, you are actually here too, what are you doing?" Chen Qingzhi's head began to hurt.

Fang Lingsu only smiled so happily in front of him: "Brother Chen, don't you know? Qian Kun, the eldest son of the Qian family, will celebrate his birthday tonight."

Chen Qingzhi shouted.

Suddenly he thought of something, his face changed: "No, Wanying just went in!"

Fang Lingsu Bingxue was smart, and then he understood: "Because of Qian Dongsheng's marriage, the young lady of the Qian family spoke, and she would definitely not let Su Wanying go."

"Hurry, let's go in and take a look. Sister Wanying hit the gun!"

The top Liujin Nightclub in Hanzhou has been booked by the Qian family.

The venue was full of handsome men and beautiful women, and the long table was filled with jadeite champagne worth more than 4,000 yuan.

Young Master Qian Kun leaned on the sofa with a smile on his lips. He suddenly stood up and sprayed a group of young women opposite him with champagne foam.

All kinds of extravagance and luxury are simply unavailable.

Suddenly, a man in black came to Qian Kun and whispered something.

Qian Kun's eyes flashed: "Su Wanying? Is it the woman who seduces the old man and wants to join the Qian family?"

He stood up with a smirk: "Give that girl some extra juice and then send it to my private room. I heard that this girl is still a young man, so I will make it for her tonight to see how she seduces the old man."

The man in black smiled very sinisterly: "Do you still need the eldest son to give me such a thing? The Fourth Master has ordered me. You must be happy tonight, Master."

"Well, the Fourth Master of Bolan Street is indeed well-known. No wonder my old man respects it so much." Mr. Qian went proudly.

At this time, Chen Qingzhi was stopped at the gate.

Two gangsters in charge of the nightclub blocked in front of him without hesitation: "Sorry, I'll book the venue tonight, only the beauty will come in for free." As he said that, he looked at Fang Lingsu behind him in a lustful way: "This beauty, come and have fun."

Fang Ling's face was as cold as frost, and a silver needle appeared coldly.

The two gangsters were shocked and bowed their heads tremblingly: "The people from the Divine Doctor Hall."

Fang Lingsu sneered: "Can I take him in?"
Chapter completed!