"So." Liu Jie said: "Time waits for no one, and there is no other way to let Zhou Ming take over. Although he is still relatively young and is not decisive and tactful enough in handling things, we can only let him be in the process.
He has studied in the middle school. With his talent and understanding, he should have a high chance of quickly becoming the sole leader of the hall. I think this is how the two of them have considered it."
After saying that, Zhai Guang also nodded heavily, expressing his agreement with Liu Jie's view, and added: "We still need to find someone to assist Zhou Ming to make it easier for him to act in the martial arts hall."
The two nodded together, looked at each other, smiled, stood up, and returned to the original private room.
Wu Feng Feng Zhuan Can Yun had already finished several dishes and drank all the wine. When he saw the two eldest brothers coming back, he quickly wiped his mouth and said: "Brother Zhai, the wine and food in your Longfeng Tower are really too good."
Great, I have never eaten so comfortably in my whole life."
"That's good!" Zhai Guang smiled with satisfaction: "If it's delicious, eat more." He asked the waiter to order the dishes and ordered a dozen.[
The boss spoke at a natural speed, and the dishes came one after another. In a short time, the table was filled. Then the wine was served, which made Wu Feng's eyes sharpen. He only drank this kind of wine a few times throughout the year, so he quickly used his hands
Go get it.
"Hey..." Zhai Guang pressed Wu Feng's hand: "Want to drink?"
"Think!" Wu Feng said without thinking.
"If you want to drink, you have to promise us something." Liu Jie said slowly.
"Two eldest brothers, if you have anything to do, just ask me. Even if you don't drink, I will do as you are told!" Wu Feng said with a serious expression: "Up to the sword mountain, down to the oil pan, you two eldest brothers, just speak, if I, Wu Feng, wrinkle
I frowned, it's like this table!" After saying that, he punched the solid wood table in front of him. With a "click" sound, the table cracked and was teetering on the verge of collapsing at any time!
"A table of dishes has just been served!" Zhai Guang exclaimed: "You brat, are you here to tear down my house?"
"Sorry, sorry!" Wu Feng quickly covered the gradually expanding crack to prevent the table from falling down so quickly: "Brother Zhai, hurry up and ask someone to put the dishes away first. I was reckless!"
"Hahaha!" Zhai Guang laughed and kicked him over. No matter how much Wu Feng tried to protect him, it was useless. The table suddenly collapsed, and the dishes on the table fell to the floor with clatter.