Chapter 551 Young people hide fire in their hearts
Fang Zhicheng gave Shang Yan some money and asked her to order a few bottles of foreign wine. After the foreign wine was served, Qi Yu took a sip and said: "Fake wine." This made the waiter who delivered the wine look grim.
Fang Zhicheng smiled bitterly. He knew that Qi Yu would never be wrong. The bar was selling substandard goods and making huge profits. This was an unspoken rule in the industry and ordinary people were accustomed to it.
Fang Zhicheng glanced at the waiter and said, "Please go and get a bottle of real wine."
When the waiter saw that Fang Zhicheng and Shang Yan both had foreign accents, he said displeasedly: "Customer, our bar has been open in Hanzhou for more than ten years. We have always operated with integrity and will never sell fake wine. So for your request, let me
It’s very difficult because apart from this kind of wine, we can no longer provide other drinks.”
Qi Yu smiled and said: "Authentic French Bordeaux red wine has a smooth and delicate taste, but the fake wine you provide has astringent taste. Of course, only people who often drink French Bordeaux can tell the difference."
When the waiter saw that Qi Yu was talking more and more carefully, and someone next door was paying attention to this, his face became ugly, and he said solemnly: "Wait a moment, I will come in a moment." After saying this, he took away the opened red wine and turned around.
He returned to the bar. After entering the bar, the first thing he did was not to change the wine, but to call the lobby manager.
As a result, Fang Zhicheng quickly saw a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, and behind him stood several tall and powerful men.
Qi Yu glanced at Fang Zhicheng, seemed a little excited, and said with a smile: "Now we have something good to watch."
Fang Zhicheng twitched his lips and secretly sighed that he really suspected that Qi Yu deliberately created this contradiction. He shook his head helplessly and said, "How about you and Shang Yan go out first, and I will communicate with them."
Qi Yu shook his head and said, "That's not possible. I am the person involved, how can I leave so easily?"
Fang Zhicheng knew that things couldn't get better, and he could understand the reason if he put himself in someone else's shoes. If someone runs a bar, and you come to buy them, and you say they are selling fake wine, isn't this a deliberate attempt to destroy their sign? Use force to kick you out.
, this is a reasonable thing.
Fang Zhicheng thought for a while and called Xiang Xin. Communicating with these social workers was harder than fisting. If he were alone, Fang Zhicheng would not be afraid to argue with them or even take action. But as the head of Xiaguang District, if
If the news spreads about attacking someone in a nightclub, it is inevitable that someone will take advantage of you and criticize you.
When the lobby manager saw Fang Zhicheng on the phone, his attitude softened. After all, they were doing business. There was a rule of thumb that if there was a conflict, it was better to wait until he knew the details of the other party before making any plans. Otherwise, he would take action in a hurry.
If you are such a person, it will be difficult to do business in the future.
After Fang Zhicheng finished the call, the lobby manager handed over his business card. Fang Zhicheng took a look at it and said with a smile: "Hello, Manager Pi. First of all, please calm down. We are just customers. We simply want to be here.
Relax, I'm not deliberately looking for trouble. Secondly, you all know the authenticity of this wine. I suggest that we each take a step back. If you give us the real wine, we will treat it as if you have made a mistake. Being harmonious in business makes you rich.
, isn’t it?”
Manager Pi secretly thought that this young man was a mature man, but how could he recognize the fake wine? There were so many people present, and if word spread, wouldn't it be possible for many people to make trouble?
Manager Pi said in a deep voice: "Sir, you just opened a bottle of wine, and there are still two bottles of wine that have not been opened. So what? The opened bottle of wine will be counted as one thousand yuan for you, and then it will be refunded to you as unopened wine.
Drink money, how about it?”
Shang Yan said displeased: "Doesn't that mean we still have to pay for that bottle of fake wine?"
Manager Pi waved his hand and said a little impatiently: "I, Lao Pi, have been working in nightclubs for so many years, and I have never seen many people drinking Bawang wine. The Palace Bar has been open for so many years and has received all kinds of consumers. If you insist,
If there is any trouble, I will never be afraid, and I am willing to accompany you!"
Fang Zhicheng turned his wrist, glanced at his watch, and said with a smile: "Since Manager Pi doesn't want to make a big deal out of a big deal, and as consumers, we can't swallow our anger and be willingly deceived by you, then let's just spend it."
After saying that, Fang Zhicheng sat on the bar chair. Manager Pi knew that Fang Zhicheng was waiting for reinforcements, and he was immediately in a dilemma. Manager Pi was experienced and had encountered many difficult customers, but usually he would be fine with a little scare and comfort.
It can be done, but Fang Zhicheng obviously relies on it and doesn't take him seriously at all.
After ten minutes of such a stalemate, Manager Pi saw that the surrounding guests had been affected, so he said: "Sir, how about we go to the office to talk?"
Fang Zhicheng smiled and did not get up.
Manager Pi was a little unsure and had a bad feeling, so he quickly called his boss.
At this moment, Xiang Xin walked into the bar and quickly found where Fang Zhicheng was. He was followed by several people. He was not as tall as the security guards at the Palace Bar, but he had a strong figure and a special aura about him.
"What's going on?" Xiang Xin walked to Fang Zhicheng. On the phone, Fang Zhicheng did not explain the reason clearly.
Fang Zhicheng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I drank fake wine and wanted them to exchange it for the real thing, but in the end I wasted it."
Xiang Xin said with a smile: "This bar is registered in Xiaguang District. You can ask the Industrial and Commercial Bureau to arrange someone to check it. Isn't that enough?"
Fang Zhicheng sighed: "What time is it now? I don't want to make things too big. After much deliberation, I can only ask you to bring in reinforcements."
Xiang Xin nodded, waved to Manager Pi, and said: "The owner of the Palace Bar, I've heard of him, Brother Wai, who is known as the underground emperor of Hanzhou. Tell him that Lao Xiang's friend is drinking here.
Let’s see what he does when he gets fake wine?”
Manager Pi didn't know Xiang Xin. Seeing that Xiang Xin's aura was not weak, he hurriedly called Brother Wai again. Before, Brother Wai's reply was to let Manager Pi handle it by himself. After all, he is the boss. If anything happens,
If he appears on stage himself, then what use is there for him as a lobby manager?
"Lao Xiang?" Brother Wai is actually in the office almost every day, because if an important person appears, he must come out to thank him in person. The fact that the Palace Bar has remained standing for so many years is related to Brother Wai's good interpersonal relationships, otherwise even if his backers are no longer
Large and complex nightclubs like this will inevitably get your shoes and socks wet.
Xiang Xin's figure flashed in Brother Wai's mind, and he said calmly: "Wait a moment, I'll be here right away."
Brother Wai, the reason why others call him that, is because he has a habit of subconsciously crossing his legs when standing in one place, which gives people the impression of being crooked.
Fang Zhicheng looked carefully at the earth emperor of the underground world. He was more handsome than expected, with fair skin, neatly combed hair, a thin face, and a height of over 1.7 meters. However, his facial appearance was very cold and his eyes were indifferent.
, as if there was a chill in it.
Brother Wai took the initiative to shake hands with Xiang Xin and said with a smile: "It turns out to be Director Xiang. The flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple. Old Pi, hurry up and exchange for two bottles of good wine. I will treat Director Xiang to a drink."
Manager Pi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he acted tactfully and has been handling conflicts steadily. If the situation escalated, it might not end well.
Brother Wai glanced at Fang Zhicheng, Shang Yan and Qi Yu with a vague look, and asked with a smile: "Is this your friend?"
Xiang Xin found that Fang Zhicheng gave him a secret wink and said with a smile: "Yes, since Brother Wai has spoken, then forget it and there is no need to pursue it. However, I have to remind you that you still have to be honest in doing business.
You can't pass off inferior quality or fake things as genuine." Xiang Xin tacitly agreed not to reveal Fang Zhicheng's true identity.
Brother Wai waved his hand and joked: "Lao Xiang, there are hard lessons to learn in every business. Just do your job as the director of public security. Fighting counterfeiting is the job of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau."
Xiang Xin smiled noncommittally, secretly thinking that there was something in Brother Wai's words. Brother Wai's words had two meanings. First, Xiang Xin, you want to get back your face. Brother Wai has already given you enough face, so you might as well just leave it at that.
Give up, shake hands and make peace, everyone is still friends who meet and exchange greetings. As for whether he sells fake wine or not, it has nothing to do with him as the police chief. The second meaning is that he is not afraid of Xiang Xin making trouble. If
If you really want to go online, there are various ways to find trouble for Xiang Xin.
Brother Wai is very particular about speaking skills. He has no friendship with Xiang Xin, but he also knows that Xiang Xin is a person who can speak well in Hanzhou. Brother Wai still hopes to maintain a good relationship with Xiang Xin, at least
You take your Yangguan Road, and I take my single-plank bridge.
Xiang Xin waved his hand and said lightly: "Brother Wai, what you said makes sense. As the director of public security, I don't care about the issue of fake wine. Otherwise, tonight will not be so simple. I'm afraid not only the bar
The wine served has to be checked even in your warehouse for authenticity."
Brother Wai's face was expressionless, but he was a little angry in his heart. It looked like Xiang Xin was joking with him, but in fact it also meant a threat. He smiled and replied: "Old Xiang, if you do this, I'm afraid there won't be any bar in Hanzhou."
You can survive. Fortunately you are not the Director of Industry and Commerce."
At this time, Manager Pi took the money that Shang Yan had just given, and also brought two bottles of red wine. Just as he was about to open the bottles, Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and said: "Lao Xiang, don't open this wine. Let's go again."
I always feel a little uncomfortable staying here, so I’d better find another place to relax.”
With a smile on his face, Xiang Xin looked around and said, "It's smoky and noisy here, and it's really not suitable for chatting. Brother Wai, keep your wine for now, and give it to me next time when I bring my friends over."
Brother Wai gave Manager Pi a hint, and Manager Pi stopped drinking. Manager Pi approached Brother Wai and asked in a low voice: "Brother Wai, who is that person named Xiang?"
Brother Wai's face darkened and he said, "Although Xiang is difficult to deal with, I'm afraid that young man who doesn't talk much is really a big problem. Please quickly investigate for me, who is this person?"
Brother Wai actually had a premonition of who this person would be, but he still wanted to confirm it before making countermeasures. Although there was no direct conflict today, he was vaguely aware that there was a fire hidden in the heart of the young man.