Zheng Jian calmed down his breath, but he really didn't dare to get angry and pretend. After all, the boss behind Qicheng International was both black and white, and his Zheng family could only please the party who was seeking cooperation.

Of course, not turning against him does not mean he has no temper. Besides, this is just a store manager. If he is tortured and dare not speak, his face will be completely lost.

"Manager Wang, what do you mean?" Although Zheng Jian had a smile on his face, his words were a little choking.

"Well, Xiaojian, don't be angry. Your father and Mr. Chen are old friends, and your father doesn't let you spend money here randomly. And you also know that you still owe more than 100,000 yuan and you didn't give it to you. Mr. Chen doesn't want to give it to you, just want you to say hello to your father first, right?" the manager explained with a smile.

When Zheng Jian heard that he owe money, he seemed to be a cat with a trampled tail. He couldn't help but said angrily: "Isn't it just a hundred thousand? I can give it to you. When I go back another day, I will tell my dad, and he will directly transfer the money to Uncle Chen's card."

"Now you open the bag for me first. These are my college classmates. Don't let them wait for a long time." Zheng Jian said in the end, his pronunciation became heavier, as if he was saying, don't let me get out of Taiwan, otherwise...

Upon hearing this, the manager also looked embarrassed. After all, Chen Hai specially reminded him that he would not be allowed to spend. Besides, this guy brought so many people, the minimum consumption would be tens of thousands! If Chen Hai knew about this, he would probably get out.

Thinking of this, the manager grinned, showed a look of embarrassment, and then hesitated a little and said, "Well, Xiaojian! Otherwise, I will call Mr. Chen first and ask Mr. Chen to communicate with your father first. What do you think?"

After hearing this, Zheng Jian's face turned green in an instant, and his little heart was so thumping that he couldn't hold back. No matter how he was playing outside, it would be fine, but if he called his father, it would probably be hard to say.

"Fight, fight, I don't believe it anymore. He doesn't even ask about his own son." Zheng Jian waved his hand, with an impatient expression on his face, and he didn't look panicked at all. After all, he still has to pretend to be a pussy, and he has to be fat even if he hits a swollen face.

After saying that, the manager first winked at the waiter next to him, then looked at Mo Feng with a flattering smile and said, "Mr. Mo, please come in first. After the matter is handled, I will go over and apologize."

Mo Feng glanced at everyone next to him and shrugged his shoulders and felt helpless. However, this time he came here to take them to sing, so he simply ignored them and walked straight to the luxurious private room in the innermost place.

The manager watched Mo Feng leave, and immediately avoided everyone and took out his cell phone, found a number and dialed it in.

"Is there anything to ask me for?" Chen Hai said in a low voice.

"Boss, Mo Feng has come to our store. I have asked him to arrange for him to go to the best private room inside. Do you see if you come here in person?" the manager said carefully.

"An ~?Mo Feng?"

Listening to the somewhat puzzled tone on the other end of the phone, the manager immediately explained: "Boss, Mo Feng is the anchor of Douyu. He has been abused by his opponents in various competitions. He is known as a wizard in the sports world that has never been seen in a thousand years. There are tens of millions of fans on Weibo, and it is said that his lifetime value will not be less than 50 billion."

"Is it him?" Chen Hai immediately exclaimed and immediately said sorry to several card friends, and then continued: "Xiao Wang, you must keep him for me, I will arrive in ten minutes."

"Boss, don't worry, I'll take someone over here and I'll definitely keep him." The manager said with a smile, which means he's bet right.

With Mo Feng’s current value, he probably can’t afford to spend money to sing in a place higher than theirs across the country, let alone Mo Feng came to his house in person.

As long as their boss is not a fool, and after a little marketing, their KTV revenue will soar. They can even use this as a gimmick to attract more people.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Hai hurried over here. As for the manager, he showed a smiley expression and then turned around and left the partition.

"What do you think about Manager Wang, what does Uncle Chen say?" Zheng Jian looked arrogant, but his heart was a little upset.

"Uh~, this, Mr. Chen was busy just now, so I might come over later, let's talk about it later." The store manager stormed. He had just called Chen Hai, but he didn't even mention this matter, obviously he was not relieved.

Besides, so many people are Mo Feng's classmates, which is quite a bit of face. Instead of giving it to a prodigal son like Zheng Jian, it is better to give it to Mo Feng as a favor.

"Come here right now?" Zheng Jian was wondering. After all, he had only been free for a job several times, so there was no need to come here to travel in person, right? Of course, this also reflects his importance to him, which is a good thing!

"Well, Xiao Li, come and help me receive it. I have something to go out." Manager Wang was no longer here, and he shouted absent-mindedly, and hurried to the private room inside.

Seeing this, Zheng Jian was a little annoyed. He didn't take him seriously. He could only be considered a regular visitor to Qicheng International. However, he was not angry at this time. He could only think that when Chen Hai came over, he had to sue, otherwise how could Zheng Jian do anything in the future?

At the same time, outside the gorgeous private room.

Wang Qi brought several people behind him, all of whom were young and beautiful beauties, and they were dressed in a tray. Each of them held a tray in their hands, which were famous wines and wine utensils from all over the world.

I knocked on the door and pushed it open, and the noise inside was loud.

Wang Qi smiled at the face, and said flatteringly: "Mr. Mo, I was not well received just now, so I offended it."

After saying that, he took advantage of the opportunity to walk into the house with colorful lights, and his palms behind him also made moves. Several singers following him rushed in.

For a moment, everyone looked over and the original rock music was also paused.

Wang Qi grabbed a thick bottle of wine, poured half a cup of wine, then gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Mo, I will punish myself three times first."

After saying that, he didn't care whether Mo Feng responded or not, and directly raised his head and started drinking.

One cup,

Two cups,

After three cups in a row, Wang Qi tried the glass downwards, as if he was saying that he had finished drinking. You should know that the wine is not low, and this person is also a cruel person. He can hold on after three cups, and he can climb up step by step at first glance.

After putting the cup back on the tray, Wang Qi winked at the dancers. The people quickly loosened the wine and helped open the bottle cap naturally.

But when you open the bottle cap, why do you open it in front of everyone? Just bend your waist and arch your waist, but these dancers are wearing clothes that reveal their shoulders. For a moment, it was a temptation that ordinary people could not resist.

"The room is quite empty, so you can stay and accompany the bar!" Wang Qi ordered very seriously. After saying that, he looked at Mo Feng and smiled brightly, "Mr. Mo, you can have fun. Just call me if you have anything to do, and I'll be outside the door."
Chapter completed!