After Tang Chuan walked out of Shishengjiang Pavilion, he drove leisurely on the road in a sports car.

Tang Chuan felt quite satisfied just now when he beat the porcelain doll.

In addition, there is now a huge sum of more than 40 billion yuan in my pocket, so I feel naturally relieved.

On the way back to Tongren Street, when passing a narrow alley, a figure suddenly fell from the sky and landed in the middle of the road.

"Hey, get out of the way. Didn't you see a car coming from behind?" Tang Chuan stretched out his head and shouted to his back.

The man slowly turned around, looking in his fifties, with a short and concise figure, and a deep temple. He was a trainee.

This old man has no breath flowing, he should be a sect.

Seeing that the old man had no movement, Tang Chuan got out of the car and looked at the old man carefully.

If this master of horizontal training is not good, or if Tang Chuan realizes that the poisonous snake group sent to Tang Chuan to seek revenge, then Tang Chuan will kill him here without hesitation.

The old man didn't say anything, raised his hand and clenched his fist, and punched Tang Chuan with one punch.

Tang Chuan raised his hand and grabbed the old man's fist casually. At this time, a strong murderous intent was already revealed in his eyes.

However, Tang Chuan did not feel that the old man used all his strength. He was just testing Tang Chuan's depth.

Tang Chuan put away his murderous intent, threw the old man aside, got into the sports car, and left.

"Just like your level of practice, I want to try my best? A joke."

In the evening, Tang Chuan gave Hou Fengxian and Zhuang Mohan a sum of money, and asked the two to send a red envelope to each of the brothers who were working hard on the matter.

Then Tang Chuan made an appointment with Hou Fengxian, Zhuang Mohan and Hou Fengxian's new little brother Xiaolai, to have an appointment with a night banquet.

After getting more than 40 billion, we have to celebrate it well.

It was past ten o'clock, the top floor, Jiu Qingqing's office.

Jiu Qingqing was about to go home from get off work, but the manager quickly knocked on the door and walked into the office quickly.

"Boss, they are here again." The manager was full of anxiety.

"Let them sit in the hall." Jiu Qingqing felt a little ached when she heard this.

"It doesn't matter if they sit in the hall, but it has a bad impact on us. They have been here for four or five days, and the business of the night banquet is obviously half the difference. Boss, we should spend some money to invite a few guests.

Ah.” The manager suggested.

Jiu Qingqing sighed deeply. When my father was there, Jiu's family had constant guests.

When the night banquet started to resume business, everything was still normal.

However, as time goes by, Fengyun Hall can be said to no longer exist.

Various forces in Jiangcheng began to rise, so naturally some people set their sights on Ye Yan, a high-end club.

This is the atmosphere in Jiangcheng. Especially those who walk around the world have the awareness of territory.

When the Fengyun Hall was still there before, no one dared to have a night banquet.

But now it’s different. The Fengyun Hall meeting is gone and the night banquet is still in full swing, so there will definitely be no support behind it.

There are more and more people from the world who start to have night banquets.

Jiu Qingqing added the prefix of the two words Tangmen in front of the night banquet sign. However, Tangmen’s reputation in Jiangcheng is not small, nor is it as well known as Fengyuntang.

After all, when it comes to Tangmen, people who know some people think that it is just a clinic.

Jiu Qingqing had no idea of ​​hiring a guest. She didn't have much money now. If she invited a few guests to watch the venue, she would probably have lost all the funds for the night banquet and might go bankrupt.

"You go down and watch first, don't let them make trouble. I'll get down later." Jiu Qingqing said.

"I'll go down now."

The manager returned to the first floor lobby, the lounge area in the lobby, and there were people sitting on every sofa.

Those people were not VIP guests at night banquets, but gangsters who came to make trouble.

Individuals of five or six people, they either cross their legs or sit on the sofa, and some even squat on the sofa.

"Hey, manager, you are the free tea and cigarettes for grandpas!" A yellow-haired man immediately shouted at the manager when he saw that the manager came down.

The manager originally didn't want these hooligans to enter the night banquet, but there were many powerful people and many martial arts practitioners, so the security guards at the door couldn't stop them.

The day before, the security guard at the door was beaten up by the group of people.

The manager brought a plate of tea and a plate of scattered cigarettes, walked over and placed it on the coffee table.

"Brothers, smoke, this is Huazi, drink water, Longjing!" Huangmao shouted, and the group swept away the cigarette from the plate like bandits.

Huangmao raised his eyebrows at the manager and said, "Is this cigarette enough for a dozen of us to smoke? Isn't you eyebrow? Take it over again!"

The manager was furious, but he had no choice but to deal with these gangsters.

These people are here to find fault, but there are no one or two disciples with prestigious martial arts in Ye Banquet, and no one can do anything about them.

The manager brought another plate of cigarettes and placed them on the coffee table.

"Brothers, don't be polite. I can't smoke such good cigarettes normally. I'll smoke a little more today." Huangmao shouted.

The gangsters swept away the smoke from the plate again, some clamped on their ears and some in their pockets.

"Suck, you will be killed sooner or later." The manager murmured in a low voice.

"What did you say?" Huangmao heard the manager's murmur, and immediately stood up and pointed at the manager's nose and asked.

"Ah, nothing, I said, don't just smoke, drink tea, drink tea." The manager said angrily.

"This is almost the same." Huangmao sat down.

"Brother Mo, he was scolding us just now!" a little brother said to the yellow-haired man.

"What?" Huang Mao was angry and grabbed the manager's collar, pulled the manager in front of him, threatening, "Do you dare to scold me?"

"I don't have it, I don't have it, he's talking nonsense." The manager quickly shook his head.

Huangmao raised her fist and was about to punch the manager in the face.

"Stop." A clear shout came from one side.

Jiu Qingqing, who was wearing professional attire, walked down the stairs.

Seeing Jiu Qingqing appear, everyone's eyes suddenly stared.

The new boss of the night banquet is a beautiful woman, and they have heard of it a long time ago. However, after coming to the night banquet for several days, I have not seen the female boss.

No one would have thought that the legendary beauty boss was not only a beauty, but also so young. Judging from her delicate skin and tender flesh, she was at most twenty years old.

The beautiful boss is at least 1.7 meters tall, and he is almost 1.8 meters tall in high heels. His long legs are not too tempting.

Huangmao pushed the manager away, and a drool immediately flowed out of his mouth.
Chapter completed!