Chapter five hundred and ninety fourth Yanjing first-line young and old
Luo Hui didn't pay much attention to the matter of the Blood Sleeves for the time being. He had no idea when the other party would come.
In the huge city of Yanjing, no one has the ability to dig through the sky and dig out the reflection.
Li Xuan's forces have just taken over, and there are still many things waiting for Luo Hui to do.
Li Xuan's Lan Kwai Fong is now directly handed over to Qi Zaihuan for management. Luo Hui seems to have become accustomed to being a hands-off shopkeeper, especially keen on behind-the-scenes manipulation.
Maybe a person has reached a certain level and no longer needs to come forward on his own, but Luo Hui went to Lan Kwai Fong very rarely, and with Qi Zaihuan here, there would be no trouble.
The country is easy to change, but the people are still the same group. No matter how great a person's energy is and how influential he is, it is still impossible to change other people.
Now Lan Kwai Fong is still so popular every night, with groups of young men and women swinging their youth wildly inside.
Qi Zaihuan doesn't like such a noisy atmosphere, so he usually sits in the office when he comes to the venue.
Lan Kwai Fong is very lively tonight. The impact of the previous fight has long since dissipated. People who should be looking for fun will still come, and people who shouldn't be looking for fun will still come.
Shen Hang, the second-generation ancestor of Yanjing City, has a figure comparable to that of Japanese and Korean stars, and he can be regarded as a handsome boy.
Moreover, this Shen Hang has quite a reputation in Yanjing City, not only because he is a playboy, but he is also smart enough!
Maybe the faces of Japanese and Korean celebrities give people a somewhat soft feeling, but Shen Hang also looks very soft, but this softness lies in femininity!
He has a capable father, the mayor of Yanjing City, Shen Feng. He usually doesn’t like to appear in Lan Kwai Fong, but today he came with the same first-line second generation ancestors of Yanjing City, some of whom
There are many sons or grandsons of such-and-such minister and director-general of Yanjing City.
Shen Feng immediately attracted the attention of many people as soon as he arrived. Basically, people who like to go to nightclubs will recognize Shen Feng and the others. They are so ostentatious.
Shen Hang actually quite likes being called the second-generation ancestor. What happened to the second-generation ancestor? Are all second-generation ancestors just eating soft food and getting old? He, Shen Hang, is not one of them!
There were a total of seven people in the group. At this time, there were no tables left for them, but some people still took the initiative to give up their seats to Mr. Shen.
After Shen Hang and his party sat down, they opened several bottles of red wine worth more than 5,000 yuan. Naturally, for such a generous young man, some women who wanted to attract a rich husband came over coquettishly.
Others were somewhat disdainful of these women, but Shen Hang was different and politely invited the five girls who came over to sit down.
After drinking a few glasses of wine with the girls and touching them all over their bodies, each of them stuffed a wad of money into his hands and the girls left excitedly one by one.
One of the young men curled his lips and said, "Master Hang, aren't you wasting your money?"
Shen Hang took a sip of red wine from the glass and chuckled, "I'm short of money?"
The young man gave a wry smile and shook his head. Shen Hang continued: "Since we are going out to have fun, it is natural that women must drink and smoke. Although those women are not very clean, they can just touch them and give them some money.
, if you really encounter something that can catch your eye, you will get it, even if you get sick or something, do you still lack those doctors in your family?"
Everyone else laughed bitterly, knowing that Shen Hang never follows common sense when doing things, but this was just too much.
"Master Hang, I heard that Lan Kwai Fong has been managed by several different people in the past half month. Have you heard about it?" one of them asked.
Shen Hang smiled and said: "At first, it was under the control of Li Xuan's subordinate Jue Lin, then it became a person named Ye Xiao, and now it is replaced by a person named Huan Ye."
The others smiled disdainfully and said, "The black eats the black, the dog fights the dog."
Shen Hang glanced at the others with a slight disdain, but still smiled: "You can't say that. If Lan Kwai Fong is rated as the number one nightclub in Yanjing City, it can still make a lot of money. Even I can't bear it. If you want to open such a big place, you just don’t have the ability.”
"Master Hang, you are being humble, right? If you really want this Lan Kwai Fong, how about some brothers help you buy it?" Those people said with arrogant faces, and they seemed to still care about Lan Kwai Fong. Mr. Huan behind Lan Kwai Fong is more or less disdainful.
The disdain in Shen Hang's eyes became more obvious. What's the deal? How? Fighting for the territory with some people who stand at the top of the underworld in Yanjing City, I'm afraid you guys and grandpas won't even be able to eat. Yeah.
"Forget it, forget it, I just have that idea and haven't really thought about going against that Mr. Huan." Shen Hang picked up the wine glass and said with a smile.
Those people hurriedly said: "How can we forget it? Who are you, Young Master Hang? No matter how powerful Mr. Huan is, he is just a little bastard, how can he still compete with Young Master Yanjing like you? Hang Please sit down first, I will go find that Mr. Huan right now, we still don’t believe that he doesn’t even take you seriously!”
Shen Hang frowned. He felt that being with such people seemed to be insulting his IQ. But the most embarrassing thing about Shen Hang was that even if there was a plate of shit on the table, as long as the other person was older than him, he could still smell good. He finished the rice in the bowl and the dishes on the table together.
If he can't even do this, he doesn't deserve to be called "Young Master" that everyone in Yanjing City calls him.
One of them was about to stand up and look for Qi Zaihuan, but Shen Hang quickly stopped him and said, "No, no, it's too much trouble. Thank you, brother."
But just after Shen Hang finished speaking, a calm voice came: "Guys, you are looking for me."
Qi Zaihuan walked over with a faint smile on his face. The brothers who were there just now came to the office to report to him, saying that several well-known young men in Yanjing City were here, and one of them was the mayor Shen Shen. Feng's son.
Originally, Qi Zaihuan had no interest in this group of second-generation ancestors. But when he heard about Shen Feng's son, he walked away.
The Blood Sleeve organization that came to assassinate Luo Hui was most likely invited by Shen Feng or the people behind Shen Feng. Now that Shen Feng's son is here, Qi Zaihuan naturally feels that some good people will not come.
Shen Hang's eyes narrowed slightly and he smiled and said, "Who are you?"
Qi Zaihuan curled up the corner of his mouth and took a puff of cigarette. The smoke was sprayed on Shen Hang's face in such a direct manner. As soon as the smoke hit his face, Shen Hang's brows immediately wrinkled.
Qi Zaihuan looked at Shen Hang and just snorted coldly with an extremely arrogant grin and said, "I am Master Huan!"