Zhuo Yifan looked at the black man, and an imperceptible smile appeared on his face. He thought they had attracted the attention of the group of people in the corner as soon as they came in, but he didn't dare to smile openly.
Choosing a seat close to the group and sitting down, Zhuo Yifan said to a "burly" Yaoye aunt at the bar: "Bring me three sodas!"
The aunt glanced at Zhuo Yifan with a look of disdain. How could she drink soda in a bar? She had two women with her! Why would she pretend to be a grandchild if she didn't have money? But even though she said that, she was still a grandson after all.
Compared with the income, he naturally would not refuse. He explained to a rather thin waiter on the side, and then looked down at her mobile phone.
The three of them, Zhuo Yifan, also attracted the black man's attention. However, after hearing that Zhuo Yifan only asked for three glasses of soda water, he just chuckled and continued to hug the charming white woman in his arms, comfortably.
Smoking his own cigar.
Not long after, three glasses of soda water were delivered directly to Zhuo Yifan and the others by the waiter.[
Zhuo Yifan held the water glass in his hand and began to look around, his eyes lingering on the black man intentionally for a moment. As if he felt the gaze from Zhuo Yifan, he had his eyes closed and placed one hand on the woman's buttocks.
The black man who was kneading vigorously suddenly opened his eyes, narrowed his eyes in confusion, and looked at Zhuo Yifan again.
"Hey, old guy, what are you looking at? If you look again, I'll dig out your eyes!" A young man with tattoos all over his body suddenly stood up, his rat eyes widening.
He warned Zhuo Yifan fiercely.
Being called an old guy, this was Zhuo Yifan's first time as a manager. He paused for a moment to react, but his daughter beside him almost couldn't hold back his laughter. Fortunately, he had enough patience to avoid showing off his flaws.
Seeing Zhuo Yifan's stunned look, the young man seemed to have been provoked. He walked up to Zhuo Yifan in a few steps, patted the table and asked in a deep voice: "What did I say you do? I'll follow you.
Didn't you hear what I said? Did you want to cause trouble?"
Zhuo Yifan then pretended to be very scared and quickly said timidly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we don't make trouble. We are looking for someone!"
"Looking for someone? Who are you looking for?" Hearing this, the young man looked wary, looked Zhuo Yifan up and down, and asked tentatively.
The black man sitting in the corner was also staring directly at Zhuo Yifan, as if he wanted to see right through him.
"Find...find Mr. Tony!" Zhuo Yifan paused for a while and then said hesitantly.
When the young man heard this, a look of surprise appeared on his face. He couldn't help but glance at the black man, then stared at Zhuo Yifan and continued to ask: "What do you want to see him for?"
"I...I...I have something to do with him. But I can only tell him when I see him!" Zhuo Yifan shrank his neck and stammered in explanation.
The young man took a deep breath, and when he was about to speak again, the black man in the corner suddenly said: "Bring him here!"
The young man was stunned, then looked at Zhuo Yifan and said in a warning tone: "Our boss is asking you to come over. You'd better be honest and don't do anything you shouldn't do. Otherwise you will be in big trouble!"
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"I know! I know!" Zhuo Yifan nodded quickly like a chicken pecking at rice. He looked like he had many grandchildren. Fenghuang and Qingyan looked at each other and couldn't help but glance at each other, and both saw a smile in the other's eyes.
Zhuo Yifan was brought to the black man by the young man, and then timidly looked around at the people around the black man, standing there blankly, not daring to speak.
The black man patted the woman's butt and signaled her to stand up temporarily. Then he sat up, stared at Zhuo Yifan with squinted eyes, and asked calmly: "What do you want from Tony?"
"This...I can only tell you when I see him! Does this boss know Tony? Can you help me find him?" Zhuo Yifan said hesitantly. In fact, he was already sure that the black man in front of him
