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After hanging up Tao Xiaojun's phone call, I frowned slightly, thinking that tonight's dinner was an ordinary dinner, but because of Zhang Chengye's existence, I had to be cautious.

"Ning Yong, Zhou Tuzi from the Red Light District of Nancheng will treat me to dinner tonight. I wonder what his relationship with He Zhen is. And He Zhen and Zhang Chengye must have something to do." I said.

"Don't go," said Ning Yong.

"I have to go or go. Maybe Zhou Tuzi has nothing to do with Zhang Chengye. If it is related, it is not a bad thing." I thought for a moment and said.

Ning Yong didn't say anything anymore.

"Zhang Chengye wants to do something. Poisoning is the most concealed way when eating. The second method is to arrange for the gunman to suddenly rush into the private room and raise his gun to shoot." I thought for a while and said.

"There is the most likely poisoning." Ning Yong said.

"Yeah!" I nodded. This was also the thing I was most worried about. I usually eat casually and Ning Yong followed me. If someone followed me, it would be difficult to escape Ning Yong's feeling of danger. It was almost impossible to poison it. But this time it was different. Zhou Tuzi booked a private room. If he really had a contact with Zhang Chengye, it would be very easy to deal with wine or dishes.

Another point is that the boss behind the Holiday Hotel has never known that the Holiday Hotel is full of holiday hotels. If there is something to do with the Zhang family, this dinner will be a Hongmen Banquet tonight.

"Ning Yong, do you think if it was really a Hongmen Banquet, would Zhang Chengye appear?" I asked.

Ning Yong shook his head and said, "I don't know."

I glared at him, not sure if Zhang Chengye would appear? Is the dinner tonight a Hongmen banquet?

"Don't go," said Ning Yong.

"Go, why don't you?" I said, then looked at my watch. It was three hours before the evening dinner, so I immediately picked up my cell phone and called Tian Qi.

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The ringtone rang five times, and Geng Tianqi's voice came from his phone: "Hey, Brother Hao."

"Write me a soft article, which says that Zhang Chengye, the son of Zhang Weimin, the former head of the province, has impotence and has lost the function of giving birth. In short, there is only one requirement, which makes Zhang Chengye angry and can be made up. For example, he can only watch his girlfriend Chenghuan under someone else's crotch, etc. After writing, he will push and forward it on WeChat and forward it at the same time. Do you understand?" I said to Tian Qi quickly.

"There is no problem with WeChat push and meager V forwarding, and I'm not good at the article," said Tian Qi.

"I look for people. There are many experts in writing soft articles online. If you lack money, just ask Chen Ping. Within three hours, you must make this matter hot." I said.

"Okay!" Tian Qi replied.

I hung up the phone and tried my best to think of myself as Zhang Chengye. Although the status of the two is much different from the environment they have grown up since childhood, at least they have the same thing in common. Both are men. What are men most afraid of? They are most afraid of others saying that they can't do it.

Zhang Chengye had something wrong with it. If the Internet was covered with things about him, he would definitely be angry.

Ou Shilei said something right. An angry Zhang Chengye is definitely easier to deal with than a calm Zhang Chengye. If the dinner tonight really has something to do with him, I think Zhang Chengye will come 80% if he stimulates him like this.

I thought about it in my mind and felt that no man could tolerate such things. In addition, it is very likely that he would see his opponent's death with his own eyes. Zhang Chengye had no reason not to appear, and the probability was definitely greater than 50%.

After a little retrenchment, I took out my cell phone and dialed Xiong Bing's phone: "Hey, Brother Xiong, I'm there, I'm asking you for something." I said.

"Where are you at home, come on, I'll ask your sister-in-law to cook a few more dishes," Xiong Bing said.

"Brother Xiong, a very important thing. I'm waiting for you at the Blue Island Cafe about 500 meters to the right of the Holiday Hotel." I said to Xiong Bing very seriously. There are not many times before the dinner party, so we must arrange it as soon as possible.

"Do you need to bring someone?" Xiong Bing asked.

"No, just come here by yourself, you should be fast." I said.

"Okay!" Xiong Bing did not say anything anymore, responded, and then hung up the phone.

I held my cell phone and narrowed my eyes slightly. I didn't know whether I had caught any traces of Zhang Chengye this time, but I must arrange it as Zhang Chengye will appear.

After thinking for a while, I called Ouyang Rujing's cell phone.

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Chapter completed!