Luo Hui, Li Tanqing and Zhu Yeqing went out for breakfast together, but they did not come back immediately. Instead, they slowly walked around Tianjing City.
He didn't refute, since Li Tanqing just wanted to accompany her for shopping, all he had to do now was to prevent others from hurting this beautiful boss.
It's just that after shopping for a long time, Li Tanqing still didn't buy anything. Luo Hui originally thought that the beautiful boss would be generous and buy him some new clothes, but now it seems that there is no need for that at all.
But she didn't ask for it shamelessly. Li Tanqing had her reasons for not buying anything, and Luo Hui understood it in his heart.
"Okay, let's find a place to sit down and have a drink."
Li Tanqing said that without waiting for Luo Hui and the others to say anything, he walked towards the outside of the commercial building. Outside there was a cold drink shop that was decorated very well for high-level people, and the three of them walked over.
In the cold drink shop, Li Tanqing ordered the three most expensive cold drinks here, which seemed to cost several hundred. Luo Hui's flesh ached when he looked at them.
Li Tanqing glanced at him lightly and said, "Why are you feeling distressed?"
"Um... kind of. I just want to drink something iced. I can buy a bottle of Master Kong iced black tea for three yuan. Why do I have to come to this cold drink shop?" Luo Hui said.
Li Tanqing smiled lightly and said, "Do you think I will drink those things?"
"Well, it's your money anyway, not mine, I just open my mouth." Luo Hui said with a smile.
The waiters in the cold drink shop heard Luo Hui's words one by one, and their disdainful eyes suddenly focused on Luo Hui, but someone always filtered out such eyes.
"Luo Hui, you will know later what benefit I will have to you by doing this." Li Tanqing suddenly said something.
Luo Hui became a little confused and asked: "I know I don't have to pay, but Mr. Li, if you insist on me paying, I won't be short of the money."
"No, just remember your account next time." Li Tanqing said.
Luo Hui curled his lips, not knowing what the benefit was, and just started eating and drinking. Zhu Yeqing was a little more civilized, but it was undoubtedly harder to let such a rough man chew slowly than to kill him, so the people in the store
The waiter looked at these two people and rolled his eyes.
But at this time, the waiters said in unison: "Welcome." Luo Hui subconsciously looked up and saw a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes in his early thirties walked in. The middle-aged man waved his hand to the waiter to indicate that he was not welcome.
If you need service, you will go directly to their table.
Zhuye Qing didn't move, and Luo Hui naturally wouldn't move either. No one was stupid enough to make such a loud noise when he wanted to take action, unless he was a fool.
The middle-aged man walked to the table, his face looked full of humility, but the arrogance in his eyes was also very obvious.
"Excuse me, are you Mr. Li?" the middle-aged man asked, bending slightly.
Li Tanqing nodded, and the middle-aged man said again: "Mr. Li, our chairman wants to treat you to a meal tonight. This is the post."
Li Tanqing glanced at the post lightly, turned to look at the middle-aged man, and said, "Would you like to sit down together?"
There was obviously a hint of surprise in the middle-aged man's eyes, but it was quickly blocked. Luo Hui took in all of this, and knew how to hide it. This was the minimum condition for being a prostitute. However, Luo Hui and Takeno Ao
A cold light flashed in his eyes at the same time.
It’s true that Li Tanqing is beautiful and a great beauty. Any man can’t help but be amazed. However, if he meets Luo Hui and Zhu Yeqing, it seems a bit tragic.
"Hey, buddy, Mr. Li asked you if you want to sit down together. Why did you become dementia?"
The middle-aged man mentioned the chairman before, and he knew who he was without even thinking about it. Since the two sides were hostile, Luo Hui would naturally not give him any extra face.
"Of course not, but who is Mr. Li?" the middle-aged man said with arrogance in his eyes.
Li Tanqing didn't say anything, and Luo Hui said again: "Who are you? But I am a generous person and I don't bother to care about your rudeness. I am Mr. Li's exclusive driver, Brother Hui. You can just call me Brother Hui."
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"Hmph... You have such a arrogant tone. A young driver dares to talk to me like that. Mr. Li, the people under you are a bit too arrogant, I guess." The middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed.
It became gloomy.
Li Tanqing glanced at the middle-aged man, then at Luo Hui and said, "Since you don't want to sit down, just go back. When I arrive in the evening, I will naturally go and answer the appointment. And how about my people? I am naturally sensible and still
It’s not your turn to speak.”
The middle-aged man suddenly blushed and said, "Okay, Mr. Li will wait for you then." "You are not qualified to wait for me. Only your master has this ability. If Empress Dowager Dou knows that you are taking over the throne,
I wonder if you can still wear this suit in the future?"
Li Tanqing's words shocked the middle-aged man, and there was even more fear in his eyes. He quickly apologized and walked out. Empress Dowager Dou was charged with such a crime, not to mention his suit, but his hands and feet.
It's a problem if you can't keep it.
"Mr. Li, you are such a good leader who cares about your subordinates." Luo Hui said with a grin.
"You've also taken over the host." Li Tanqing said.
Luo Hui laughed indifferently and sat down to drink cold drinks again.
At eight o'clock in the evening, the Tianxing Summit Club in Tianjing City is a place where Empress Dowager Dou often comes, but no matter when she comes, all the people in the club look like they are facing a formidable enemy. This club is owned by Queen Mother Dou.
The boss of the Queen Mother was coming, and he was such a powerful boss, so the employees naturally took it into their minds.
Empress Dowager Dou was a person who didn't like being late. Now that she was at such a high level, she naturally didn't bother to play any psychological tactics. Moreover, in his eyes, Li Tanqing was just a junior. Even though he was very strong, she still couldn't take her seriously.
As soon as Empress Dowager Dou entered the Tianxing Summit, Li Tanqing, Luo Hui and Zhu Yeqing also arrived. For people of Empress Dowager Dou's level, if they still put on a show, they would undoubtedly be causing trouble for themselves.
As soon as they arrived at the club, a waiter immediately took them to a room.
"Mr. Li, does tonight count as the Hongmen Banquet?" Luo Hui followed Li Tanqing and laughed in a low voice.
Li Tanqing nodded and said: "It should be considered."
Luo Hui smiled. The waiter had already opened the door, and the three of them walked in. Their eyes immediately focused on the old lady sitting at the top.
But Luo Hui's eyes did not always focus on the old lady, but looked at the other two people beside the old lady. A middle-aged man with a broken arm, a thin face, yellowish hair and sparse hair, one was malnourished, and the other was six
He is more than ten years old, with a long braid, his head is slightly lowered and his face cannot be seen clearly, but his hands are clasped together, and his ten fingers are slender and slender. The whole person of the old man with his head lowered is bragging.
A sense of eeriness.
Li Tanqing and Zhu Yeqing also noticed these two people, but they still walked over with indifferent expressions, smiled slightly and stretched out their hands: "Hello, Mr. Dou!"
The old lady also stood up, but there was no smile on her face. She shook hands with Li Tanqing coldly. Although she looked very proud, people who are familiar with Queen Mother Dou know that this old lady shook hands with me dozens of times.
You can count them all on your head.
Li Tanqing sat down. Luo Hui and Zhu Yeqing were a bodyguard and a driver. Naturally, they could only stand like the two people beside Queen Mother Dou. But the two of them had a tacit understanding at the moment. Zhu Yeqing stared at the middle-aged man with a broken arm.
Luo Hui, on the other hand, was staring at the old man with braided braids, and both of them had the same fear in their eyes.
Because the reputation of those two people on the roads of Dongchuan Province was enough to cheer them up. One of them was Jiangshan Zhong Wuya, the broken-armed master, and the other was Zhang Fengtu, the cold-faced manager.