Tonight, Wu Donghai of the No. 1 family in the south of the Yangtze River reserved a diamond box in Tianxiang Mansion, and was going to host a dinner for the heads of some families in Jinling.

Hong Wuye knew that the Wu family was a big family even stronger than the Song family, so he didn't dare to neglect, and personally supervised the chef's preparation of dishes in Tianxiang Mansion.

While preparing the dishes, he received a call from Zhang Jian, so he asked impatiently, "Tell me what's going on, I'm busy here."

In Hong Wuye's eyes, Zhang Jian is nothing more than a dog. He has many such dogs, so he doesn't think highly of Zhang Jian.

Zhang Jian also knew that he couldn't compare himself to Hong Wuye, so he said very humblely: "Fifth Lord, I'm at the Huihui Club now, and I want to ask you to help me with something."

Hong Wuye asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Jian hurriedly said: "Didn't I bring my father-in-law over here to play, but the boxes on the seventh floor were full, and my membership card is a senior membership card that you helped me to get up to, so I thought Please help me book a box on the eighth floor, after all, you are a VIP member here, much more distinguished than me!"

Hong Wuye said lightly: "Another day, I have something to do in the hotel today, so I can't get away."

Zhang Jian hurriedly begged, "Fifth Master, your Tianxiang Mansion is not far from the Huihui Club. It takes about five minutes by car to get there. Could you please come here? My father-in-law and more than 20 of his classmates are all Waiting here..."

As he said that, Zhang Jian pleaded again: "Fifth Master, please condescend to come here, otherwise I really won't be able to step down today..."

Hong Wuye really didn't want to book a box for Zhang Jian, but when he thought that Zhang Jian was a tool to help him launder his gambling money, sometimes he wanted to give him some warmth and make him grateful and grateful.

In addition, Tianxiang Mansion is not far from the Huihui Club, and it only takes ten minutes to come here, so he agreed to come down and said: "Okay, then I will go there."

Zhang Jian was overwhelmed with excitement, and blurted out, "Thank you so much, Fifth Master! I'll be waiting for you in the lobby on the first floor!"

Afterwards, he hung up the phone and said arrogantly to the waiter, "Did you hear that? Hong Wuye will come over to open the box for me soon! You'd better be careful!"

The waiter was a little nervous, but said in a neither humble nor overbearing way: "I'm sorry, sir, we all act according to the rules of the clubhouse. Even if you invite us Miss Song over, I have a clear conscience."

Zhang Jian's expression was very ugly, and he blurted out: "You are amazing, you are using Ms. Song to suppress me, aren't you?"

The waiter said, "Don't dare, I'm just stating the facts to you."

"Huh!" Zhang Jian gave her a disgusted look, then turned around, and said to his father-in-law Pan Yuanming and others: "Uncles, let's wait a moment, I have invited our famous Hong Wuye from Jinling to come here Help us open a box on the eighth floor! The eighth floor is more luxurious than the seventh floor!"

Everyone applauded.

Many old men gave Zhang Jian their thumbs up, and they were already looking forward to the eighth floor of the Brilliant Clubhouse!

Ye Chen looked funny.

This Zhang Jian really thought he didn't die fast enough!

Ask Hong Wu to come over? Isn't this courting death?

Originally, I wanted him to be extremely happy and sad, first pretend to be aggressive in the brilliant club, and then drive him to the bottom, but now it seems that this grandson himself cut off his chance to act aggressive...

Unexpectedly, Zhang Jian knew that he had already entered the countdown state of being unlucky, and he was extremely proud of being complimented by so many people. He walked up to Ye Chen and said with an arrogant smile: "Ye Chen, you offended me just now, so this This opportunity to experience the eighth floor of the Brilliant Club has nothing to do with you, you and your father-in-law can leave now."

Xiao Changkun said with an ugly face: "Hey, Zhang Jian, are you going too far? Do you think I'm here to eat and drink with you? I'm here to reunite with old classmates!"

Zhang Jian curled his lips and said, "Party? Isn't the party at school already over? This is the second one I've arranged. Do you still want to follow like this?"

"That's right!" Pan Yuanming snorted coldly, and said, "Xiao Changkun, weren't you very arrogant before? You are also a well-known rich second generation in the school. Since you are so capable, you can settle a box in the brilliant club by yourself! Let's chat with my son-in-law drink, what do you mean?"

The other students didn't expect that Pan Yuanming and his son-in-law would suddenly attack Xiao Changkun and Ye Chen. Everyone felt a little inappropriate for saying such direct words in front of so many students.

However, no one came out to speak for Xiao Changkun. After all, this was indeed a place arranged by Pan Yuanming's son-in-law. It was thanks to his blessing that he was able to come in. How dare he speak for Xiao Changkun at this time? JrNovels.com