After Yang Hao and his brothers finished eating, they dispersed. Butterfly prepared to give Yang Hao a gift, but was rejected by Yang Hao. Butterfly went back with Zizhu, leaving Yang Hao alone.
Yang Hao did not rush to take a taxi home, but folded his hands and strolled on the street.
The capital city is not as good as Zhonghai. The weather is already very cold this season, almost to the point of snowing. Although it is only after nine o'clock after dinner, there are not many pedestrians on the street. Even if there are a few pedestrians occasionally, they are still there.
They all clasped their hands and walked quickly with their heads down.
Yang Hao took a deep breath of the cold air, and the slight feeling of drunkenness dissipated a bit.
Thinking that when he left, Qiu Yunzhen personally took him to the airport and put him on the plane. Yang Hao couldn't help but feel warm in his heart. After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone and prepared to send a text message to Qiu Yunzhen, but
When the box for editing text messages was opened, Yang Hao hesitated again.
He didn't know how to send this text message.
After struggling for a long time, Yang Hao put the phone back into his pocket with some distress, sighed, and continued to walk forward. After taking only two steps, his phone rang.
Yang Hao picked up the phone, only to find that it was an unknown number. Yang Hao frowned and answered the call: "Who is this?"
"Yang Hao, I heard that you have returned to Beijing?"
Yang Hao listened to the slightly unfamiliar male voice on the phone, frowned and said, "Who are you?"
"You will know when you come. We are waiting for you at Blue Mountain Villa. If you are interested, come and play. Of course, if you are afraid, you can go back to sleep. Well, now you and your gang
The brothers’ party should be over by now.”
There was a hint of chill in Yang Hao's eyes. The other party was obviously monitoring his actions, but the capital city was both big and small, especially with an opponent like Li Baiyu. His whereabouts after returning should be
It's hard to hide it from the other party, especially when there are a group of people like Zizhu coming out together, it's even harder to hide it.
Yang Hao was not surprised that the other party knew that his party was over, because he knew this without even needing surveillance. As long as Zizhu and others returned, the party would naturally be over.
Blue Mountain Villa?
Yang Hao only hesitated for a second and then said calmly: "Would you like to have some fun? I hope you won't disappoint me."
The other party seemed to have guessed that Yang Hao would agree, so he was not surprised at all and said with a smile: "We are waiting for you. There is a unique party here today. I don't think you will be disappointed."
Yang Hao hung up the phone, thought for a while, and called Butterfly: "Butterfly, help me check, is there any party at Blue Mountain Villa tonight?"
Butterfly had returned to his residence and asked strangely: "Why do you suddenly think of asking this?"
Yang Hao smiled and said: "I was still walking on the street, and suddenly someone called and invited me to Blue Mountain Villa. Maybe it was a Hongmen Banquet."
When Butterfly heard this, he immediately became energetic and said with a smile: "Okay, just wait."
Less than ten minutes later, Butterfly's call came back.
"I hacked their surveillance system and took a general look around. There are a lot of people in Blue Mountain Villa today, and there seem to be a lot of familiar faces among them. And the fighting gym is open tonight. It seems
There must have been one or more fights."
Yang Hao snorted and said with a smile: "You said you saw familiar faces, who are they?"
"The eldest young masters of the Kong family and the eldest young masters of the Zhou family have a lot of dandies anyway. Many of these people are following Li Baiyu or are Li Baiyu's allies. I think they probably have good intentions when they come to you."
Yang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly: "It seems that it is really a Hongmen Banquet. These people know that I am back and want to give me a blow. I just don't know if it is Li Baiyu who is behind this matter. I think he should still return the favor."
You won’t have a direct conflict with me at this time.”
Butterfly smiled and said: "Yes, although everyone knows that you are the enemy this time, but after all, you are all members of the Hidden Dragon, so you still can't make too much trouble in the open, especially now that this mission is about to begin.
Sometimes, if he confronts you head-on, the higher-ups will be very dissatisfied with him."
Yang Hao looked at the silent street and smiled slightly: "You are right, so I am sure that Li Baiyu will never appear at Blue Mountain Villa today."
Butterfly was obviously worried about the world being in chaos, so he said enthusiastically: "Do you want to go?"
Yang Hao thought about it and said, "Let's go. It's just idle time anyway, so let's go and see what they want to do."
Butterfly quickly prayed: "I also want to play, can you take me to play?"
Yang Hao smiled and said: "That's the Hongmen Banquet now, what are you doing there?"
Butterfly chuckled and said: "No matter what tricks they use, I believe they will be the ones who are embarrassed in the end. I want to see how embarrassed they are. Besides, these dandy disciples can only talk about it, what else can they do?"
If things don't work out, boss, given your identity, who would dare to do anything to you? They don't want to live anymore."
As soon as the conversation changed, Butterfly began to pray again: "Okay, please take me with you. I'm so bored at home alone."
Yang Hao laughed: "Okay, you do it."
Butterfly suddenly jumped up in surprise: "Okay, where are you? I will be there in fifteen minutes."
After Yang Hao told Butterfly where he was, he hung up the phone, lit a cigarette, and stood on the roadside smoking leisurely.
After a while, Butterfly appeared in front of Yang Hao in a sports car. Yang Hao got in the car and found that Butterfly had put on makeup and changed into a very beautiful-looking outfit. This outfit was obviously not the same as just now.
Go to dinner.
Yang Hao looked at the time in surprise. He finished all the work in such a short time. This girl was really fast.
Butterfly noticed Yang Hao's surprised gaze and raised her head with some pride: "I will be your female companion when I go there. How can I embarrass you?"
Yang Hao shrugged his shoulders and said nothing, but he was guessing in his heart that apart from the time this girl had to get dressed, the speed of the speeding car might be terrifying.
Soon, Blue Mountain Villa appeared in front of Yang Hao. It was called Villa, but it was actually a high-end club. Its owner was a third-generation disciple of the Wang family in the capital, and he also had a very good reputation in the capital circle.
This club is not accessible to ordinary people. In terms of temperament, it is similar to Zhong Hai’s Iron Blood Manor. However, Iron Blood Manor pales in comparison to Blue Mountain Villa. Those who can enter this villa must definitely have a certain status in the capital.
A person, and this status is definitely not low.
Butterfly held Yang Hao's hand and arrived at the door. Before Yang Hao had time to speak, a middle-aged man in a suit came up to him and said respectfully: "You are Mr. Yang, right?"
Yang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "My surname is Yang, but I am not Mr. Yang."
The middle-aged man smiled respectfully and said, "Young Master Yang, you're welcome. Please come with me."
Yang Hao waved his hand and said with a smile: "I just arrived at the door and someone was waiting for me. I just don't know which good friend is waiting for me."
"Young Master Yang, you'll find out when you go in."
Yang Hao smiled and said: "Okay, then you can lead the way."
Yang Hao followed the middle-aged man and walked in. After a while, he arrived on the third floor. When he appeared in the lobby on the third floor, many eyes came from various hidden places on the third floor and fell on him.
On Yang Hao's body.
People who often play here know that the middle-aged man who leads the way is the manager of the Blue Mountain Villa. What kind of powerful person has not seen the manager of this place, someone who can let him lead the way personally?
How could he be an ordinary person?
Who is this young man?
Of course, many people recognized Yang Hao at a glance, and their eyes suddenly showed a look of surprise.
"Hey, isn't that Yang Hao? When did he come back?"
"Yes, didn't he leave Zhonghai? Why did he come back again?"
"Hey, it looks like there's something good to watch here today."
…
The people who can be here are either rich or noble. Many people know Yang Hao, and many people even know some inside information. Now that they see Yang Hao suddenly appearing here, they seem to have realized something.
The layout of this floor is very clever. All the houses are not neatly arranged, but are oriented at a certain angle. Each private room or partition booth faces the entrance at a certain angle, that is to say
, anyone who enters the third floor will be in the sight of everyone on the third floor.
When Yang Hao walked in like this, at least a hundred eyes were focused on Yang Hao, and all kinds of comments were heard in every corner.
Yang Hao looked calm and followed the middle-aged man calmly, as if he didn't notice the glances secretly coming from everywhere. Butterfly even held his little head high and followed Yang Hao with excitement on his face, without any worry.
Or afraid.
As long as Yang Hao is by his side, there is never anything to be afraid of.
When he reached the booth area, Yang Hao suddenly stopped, smiled slightly and said, "Please help me arrange a booth here."
The manager leading the way was slightly startled: "Master Yang, Master Kong and the others are still waiting for you."
Mr. Kong?
Yang Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, with a faint smile on his face: "Are you talking about Kong Yiming?"
The manager nodded respectfully: "Yes, they are all waiting for Mr. Yang in the private room ahead."
Yang Hao glanced around, then pointed to a booth next to the railing, and said with a faint smile: "I think it's pretty good there, and there doesn't seem to be anyone there, so I'll just sit there."
The manager said awkwardly: "Young Master Yang, but..."
Yang Hao's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes: "Why, do you think I, Yang Hao, am someone who can come and go as soon as you call him? What did Kong Yiming want to say?
He came over and told me himself, or did he say, I can’t even sit here even if I want to?” (To be continued)