Hello, Mr. Liang, there is a Caesar Palace Karao here in Guangqumen. I heard that it is your Kanghua Group. Right? I am here now. I have encountered some small problems here. Please come and deal with it... Can you arrive in about half an hour? Then I will wait for you here."

Zhou Ming called the chairman of Kanghua Group in front of the gangster leader, and after hanging up, he said to the gangster leader: "Sorry, please wait for half an hour."

Zhou Ming was very kind, but the gangsters over there were unhappy and surrounded him and shouted: "Boy, you said you knew Ren Dong of Kanghua Group. Do you know us if you knew him. Do you want us to wait for half an hour? We also know the leader No. 1! He called Ren Dong over there with a phone call. Do you think you are the king of heaven? Why should we believe you?"

Zhou Ming said with a funny feeling: "I didn't let you believe me, I just asked you to wait for half an hour. If I don't get the money, you have to wait, right?"

After leaving this sentence, Zhou Ming went over to sit on the sofa. The gangsters here were very excited and expressed their desire to go up and beat Zhou Ming, but they were stopped by their boss.

This puzzled them. In their opinion, Zhou Ming was too arrogant and they had to teach him a lesson. However, the gangster leader felt that Zhou Ming was too calm, not as if he was bluffing them. Moreover, there was also the bodyguard beside Zhou Ming who had not spoken and had a very low sense of existence. The feeling that they could completely ignore existence made him feel uncomfortable.

"You need half an hour, I will give you half an hour. I'll see what tricks you can do for me in half an hour!"

The gangster leader said such a harsh word to Zhou Ming, and then turned around and left the private room.

Zhou Ming just smiled at this and did not respond to him. Instead, he waved to Li Jingxia and the others to come over and asked them why they came here. Li Jingxia told Zhou Ming that they were all students from nearby dance schools. Today is Li Jingxia's birthday. I heard that the Karaoke in Caesar Palace was very fun, so I brought my classmates over. She didn't expect such a thing to happen.

Zhou Ming had never heard of this dance school. I think it was just an unknown secondary school.

"By the way, you have solved the matter. Can we leave?" Li Jingxia asked Zhou Ming, which is also what other children care about the most.

"Sorry, I have to wait a little longer." Zhou Ming shook his head and said, "I think you all heard what happened just now. I have called. Let's wait patiently for another half an hour."

"Why do you have to wait any longer?"

The students who had the last hope suddenly sighed, and they all complained that Li Jingxia was looking for someone to do it. If they had known that they would have asked someone to help, they would have thought that Li Jingxia was looking for so great that her feelings were just a candle pillow.

These complaints made Li Jingxia unable to bear the pressure. She said to Zhou Ming again: "Didn't you agree just now? Just give 100,000 yuan and then go over. Isn't it better if you give the money? Didn't Uncle Lei say that you are quite rich in business? Why are you so stingy? If you don't want to pay this money, even if it's on Uncle Lei, I'll let Uncle Lei pay you back later!"

Zhou Ming shook his head helplessly. This is the case for the child. He has no responsibility to put on his shoulders. He always speaks so easily, and he doesn’t think about what the concept of 100,000 in this era.

"This is not a question of whether to get 100,000 yuan, but a question of how we cannot admit bullying like this. Why do others beat you?

Your hand hurts when you slap your hand, do you still have to compensate the other party for medical expenses?" Zhou Ming said.

Li Jingxia and her classmates didn't know how to answer Zhou Ming's question. Zhou Ming waved his hand and told them to rest assured that since he was here, he would guarantee that they would not have any problems. Then he changed his question: "Your name is Li Jingxia and Zhang Lei's niece. Why did you think of coming here for your birthday? I saw it when I came in just now. The consumption here is not low."

“It’s afternoon now, and there are discounts compared to evening.”

Li Jingxia replied, but she later said, "And what's wrong even at night? Can't I take my classmates out for fun on my birthday? Do you think anyone is as stingy as you? I refuse to pay 100,000 yuan. I tell you that Uncle Lei loves me. Last year, Uncle Lei gave me one million New Year's money, and 100,000 yuan is not a problem at all!"

Li Jingxia then boasted to Zhou Ming about how big the leader Zhang Lei was in the factory and how big the factory was. It was like a money printing factory, and she had as much money as she wanted.

Zhou Ming was also a little speechless about this, because Zhang Lei was arranged by himself, and no one knew Zhang Lei’s situation better than him.

If you ask Zhang Lei if he has money, there is no doubt that there must be one million. Even if Zhang Lei speaks, he can take it out at will, whether Xiang himself or Su Han, but if you say that Zhang Lei can take out one million to make New Year's money for his niece, that's nonsense.

Because Zhang Lei's most of the money is invested by himself and Su Han, and he is given 20,000 yuan a month. In this era when the monthly salary is generally less than 1,000 yuan, it is equivalent to the monthly income of 200,000 yuan in later generations. It is definitely a high-end white-collar worker class. It is okay to spend whatever you want, but it is impossible to say how much money you can get out at will.

However, Zhang Lei loves his niece very much, because his elder sister died of dysfunction when she gave birth to this daughter. He had a good relationship with his elder sister. When he was a child, he had a nieces who were still sent to their family. Therefore, Zhang Lei always treated this niece as a sister and a daughter.

In the past, Zhang Lei couldn't give him much, but now that he has money, he treats his niece very well. It is precisely for this reason that when Zhang Lei heard that Li Jingxia had trouble, he immediately called himself.

Zhou Ming has been a human being for two lifetimes, so of course he would not argue with this little girl who didn’t even go to high school on this issue. He just said to her: “I know that Uncle Lei is rich, but it’s not a problem with money now. Since you believe Uncle Lei and don’t tell your family to look for him, then you should believe that Uncle Lei is looking for me. Just wait patiently with me here for a while, there will be no problem.”

"How long will it take to wait here? I don't want to stay here for a minute now!" said Li Jingxia.

"Then, aren't you here to sing? You must not be satisfied with the time now, let's continue now."

Zhou Ming said that, he really got up and went to order songs. However, there was no self-service song order system in this era. At least there was no room in the Caesar Palace. He changed the discs manually. He needed to find the discs of the songs he wanted to sing from a large number of discs and exchanged them into the machine.

Fortunately, this era is not as rich as later generations, and the songs that people like to sing are usually highly recognizable and easy to find, otherwise it would be a problem to just find songs.

Li Jingxia and her classmates were stunned when they saw Zhou Ming actually went to find a song to sing.

, I can't believe why this person is like this. When is it time for him to still be in the mood to sing?

So they thought Zhou Ming was very unreliable and they felt even more unreliable at this time. When Zhou Ming changed the disc, Li Jingxia and the others immediately told Zhou Ming to stop making trouble. Now they had no intention of singing. It is more important to leave this ghost place quickly. They didn't want to stay here for a minute.

Some people were very frightened and looked at the tattooed gangsters guarding the door, afraid that they would suddenly rush in and beat them. I heard that these people in society were very fierce and murderous without blinking. Cutting off their hands and feet is a common thing. They would not cut them too, and they would not rape them and sell them.

Some people even accused Zhou Ming of doing this on purpose, just deliberately trying to see them make a fool of themselves, and threatening Zhou Ming and others to be unlucky, you can't escape!

Listening to his classmates, Zhou Ming was really angry and funny. I have to say that this experience and vision are really important. He often deals with old foxes, and he can calm down no matter what the situation is. Even Du Peng, who was the past, could calm down when he really encountered something.

But the little girls in front of them were obviously not good. Not to mention the gangsters at the door took out their knives to scare them, they were helpless to have a big drama of young and dandy fighting.

"Okay, it's quieter. You probably don't know me. I used to be an old man who was a member of Yanjing. This small scene doesn't take me seriously. Just wait for me!"

Zhou Ming suddenly shouted at them, scaring them, and then Zhou Ming waved to the gangster at the door: "Brother, come in, please send me some melon seeds and peanuts. These are dirty and can't be eaten, so keep the account."

The gangsters at the door were also confused. They didn't understand what was going on, so why did they still eat and sing?

The gangster asked their boss for instructions, and finally the boss personally delivered the thing: "This is free for you as I'll give you it, but I have to remind you that a quarter of an hour has passed."

Zhou Ming took the melon seeds and peanut platter and asked the gangster to clean the table.

Of course he understood that the other party was reminding him, and Zhou Ming said to him: "What's the hurry? It's always time for Mr. Liang to come from Yizhuang."

Zhou Ming's relaxed and comfortable attitude made the gangster leader unhappy, but he held back Zhang Lin, who had been standing behind Zhou Ming, took a deep breath and said, "Then you'd better make sure that someone with a little weight can come in a quarter of an hour, otherwise even he can't protect you!"

The gangster leader pointed at Zhang Lin as he said, Zhou Ming looked back at Zhang Lin and said, "Don't worry, there is no need for him to take action."

The gangster leader snorted coldly and said nothing, then turned around and left the private room.

Soon a quarter of an hour passed. The gangster leader walked into the box with a machete and came straight to Zhou Ming. While playing with the tip of the knife in his hand, he said to Zhou Ming: "Brother, half an hour has passed, but it seems that the so-called Mr. Liang you were looking for did not come."

Zhou Ming didn't even look at him: "I said that Mr. Liang came from Yizhuang. Half an hour was just an estimate of the time, so it was not so punctual."
Chapter completed!