"Come quickly, someone is causing trouble!"

The security guard covered his face, took a few steps back, and shouted loudly.

Soon a dozen security guards ran out of the yard and confronted Ah Bao and the others.

"Okay, there are many of you, right? Just wait for me!"

Abao walked aside angrily and called Chu Zhong: "Uncle Zhong, I followed Lin Feng's wife to a place. There are too many security guards here and we can't break in. Okay, I'll send you the location!"

"Damn it, just wait for me!"

Abao pointed at the dozen security guards and cursed.

"Boy, this is the Zhizhen Hall. You want to cause trouble, but you've come to the wrong place!"

A young man wearing a floral suit and oily hair came out.

"Fuck, you little pretty boy, why are you pretending to be cool with me? Just wait until my troops arrive and burn this shabby place of yours to the ground!"

Abao cursed loudly.

"Drive them away, don't scare my Zhizhen Hall guests."

The man in the colorful suit smiled contemptuously, did not take Ah Bao seriously, turned around and walked back.

"Get out of here!"

A dozen security guards received the order and pushed A Bao and others aside and warned: "If you dare to approach Zhizhen Hall again, I will be rude to you!"

"Okay, okay, you have to kneel down for me!"

Abao's team was weak and did not dare to confront the security guards of Zhizhentang. He could only wait for the large group of people over there to come over.

After Yang Donglai and Yang Chengzhen entered the Zhizhen Hall, a beautiful woman wearing a high-cut cheongsam led them into the backyard.

Zhizhen Hall is located in a courtyard built in the previous dynasty, which was once the residence of the prefect of Lingjiang.

The interior retains the original style of the previous dynasty, giving it an antique feel.

"Ha, the place that Mr. Su made an appointment with is really stylish."

Yang Donglai admired as he walked: "Young man from a wealthy family, this handwriting is different."

Yang Chengzhen has always been preoccupied and has no time to enjoy the place. He just follows behind silently.

"You two, we're here."

The welcoming beauty brought Yang Donglai and Yang Chengzhen to the door of a wing.

At this time, the door opened, and Su Yuming said with a smile: "Please come in."

"As expected of the Su Group."

Yang Donglai complimented: "I didn't know there was such a stylish place in Lingjiang before."

"Please take a seat."

There is an Eight Immortals table in the wing room, with several exquisite dishes on it.

After the three of them sat down, Su Yuming said with a smile: "I'm afraid Mr. Yang doesn't know that this Zhizhen Hall has a lot of background."

"You have a great background, what is your background?"

Yang Donglai asked with interest.

Su Yuming looked at Yang Chengzhen and said with a hint of pride, "When I was studying abroad, I met Ma Cong at another party."

"Ma Cong?"

Yang Donglai said in surprise: "Is it Ma Cong, the only son of Ma Huayun, the richest man in China and the boss of Alibaba Tengteng?"

"Yes."

Su Yuming's face became even more proud and he said: "It can be said that Ma Cong and I hit it off immediately. After knowing that I was from Nanjiang and went to school in Lingjiang, he mentioned to me that his father has a club in Lingjiang."

"This club is usually only used to entertain friends of the Ma family."

Su Yuming smiled and said: "Ma Cong gave me a membership card to show my interest in coming here."

"ha!"

Yang Donglai took a breath and was shocked again.

This young master of the Su family can be said to have great hands and eyes, and he is actually friends with Ma Cong.

I feel very honored to be able to have dinner at Ma's private club.

This alone is enough for him to show off in front of his friends.

“Come true, try the food here.”

Su Yuming was very satisfied with Yang Donglai's reaction, his vanity was overflowing, and he smiled and said to Yang Chengzhen who was in a daze.

He thought Yang Cheng was really shocked by what he just said.

This is the killer move he has been preparing for a long time!

It was just used to show off in front of Yang Chengzhen.

Let Yang Chengzhen know that he is a friend of Ma Cong, the top wealthy young man in China.

All of a sudden, he and Lin Feng were separated from each other.

It’s simply full of style!

"Ma Cong said that all the chefs here have served at state banquets in the capital."

Su Yuming continued to show off: "Ordinary people, even if they have money, can't taste it. Only when their status reaches a certain level can they enjoy it."

"oh."

Yang Chengzhen showed no interest and said directly: "Didn't you ask me to discuss cooperation with my uncle? Let's talk about it now."

"Ha, there's no rush at work."

Su Yuming was slightly startled and said: "It's true, didn't you hear what I said clearly? This is the Ma family's private club. Just like Lin Feng's hanging silk, I will never have the chance to bring you in."

"If we don't talk about work, then I will go home."

Yang Chengzhen stood up and said, "I'm not here to see you show off to some club. My husband is waiting for me to go back."

"Okay, okay, let's talk about work."

Su Yuming also didn't expect that Yang Chengzhen was unmoved by the fact that he was pretending to be such a big deal and could only say helplessly.

"Yes, let's talk about work."

As soon as Yang Donglai heard that he was going to discuss business, he immediately became energetic.

In the inner courtyard of Zhizhen Hall, inside a room.

"Boss, a group of hooligans just want to cause trouble."

The man in a fancy suit walked in and said to a middle-aged man in the room who was thin, with big eyes and high cheekbones.

If any outsiders were there to see this man, they would be shocked.

Because this man is the most high-profile super-rich man in China. He has superb eloquence and often appears in major media.

Ma Huayun, Chairman of the Supreme Management Committee of Alibaba Group.

"Oh, please don't tell others about my visit to Lingjiang."

Ma Huayun sat cross-legged on the futon, holding a rosary in his hand.

"Don't worry, boss."

The man in the colorful suit asked curiously: "You came to Lingjiang to meet Uncle Fu?"

"There is something wrong with the group."

Ma Huayun said: "I can only ask Uncle Fu for help. I heard that he is in Lingjiang."

"oh."

The man in the colorful suit sat down, picked up a pipe and took a few puffs: "The days of guarding the Zhizhen Hall are so boring. When will you transfer me back to the headquarters, boss?"

"The scandal you had with that celebrity last time had a very bad impact on the group."

Ma Huayun shook his head and said, "You'd better stay here for a while with peace of mind. When the heat passes, I will transfer you to be in charge of the entertainment business group."

"Hey, okay."

The man in a flowery suit crossed his legs, took out a comb, and combed his signature oily hair.

With his colorful suit and oily hair, anyone who pays attention to gossip news can recognize him from these two iconic features.

Yue Qing, former member of the Supreme Management Committee of Alibaba Tengteng Group and president of the e-commerce business group.

He has a flamboyant personality and has unclear relationships with several female celebrities in the entertainment industry.

Last year, he was photographed by the paparazzi and having a room with a married movie queen. The impact was so bad that he was assigned to Lingjiang by Ma Huayun to be in charge of Zhi Zhen Tang.

"Mr. Yue! It's not good!"
Chapter completed!