Guoyun: My system rests with the country

The stalemate continued in the private room.

Wang Ziqian is domineering and arrogant.

While flattering Qian Mingjie, he belittled Lin Dong in every possible way.

Lin Dong was so angry that he wanted to go forward and use his body to make a theory.

The nurses and sisters held Lin Dong tightly, for fear that his impulsiveness would cause future trouble.

Anyway, in a word, the originally warm and beautiful dinner tonight was messed up!

Nurse Xiao Li held Lin Dong's arm with both hands, and there were tears in her eyes. In the years in the hospital, she had seen too many evil consequences caused by impulsiveness.

Whether Lin Dong hurt the other party or Lin Dong was injured by the other party, it was not what Nurse Xiao Li wanted to see.

She shook Lin Dong's arm and said, "Lin Dong, Lin Dong, let's go, can we go to another place for supper?"

Lin Dong looked at Nurse Xiao Li's begging eyes, his heart softened, and he said, "Okay, let's go to another place for supper."

As if winning a battle, Wang Ziqian became even more high-profile: "Hey, it's better for you to leave early, if you don't want to lose face, I, Wang Ziqian, still say the same thing, I'll pay for dinner tonight, you don't have to pay the bill."

Before going out, Lin Dong pointed at Wang Ziqian: "Don't think that being rich is great, if you do this, you will only embarrass your parents!"

Wang Ziqian said displeasedly: "Hmph, my father loves me very much, but you, if you point your finger at me again, don't blame me for being rude!"

Crunch~!

There was a sound of tires screeching on the street outside the window.

Then came the sound of hurried footsteps from the stairs.

A middle-aged man gritted his teeth and rushed towards the crowd angrily.

Wang Ziqian asked suspiciously, "Oh, Dad, why are you here?"

Pa~!

Wang's father slapped Wang Ziqian in a daze. Although they were father and son, when Wang father saw his son, he rushed to punch and kick him as if he were an enemy.

"You bloody thing, embarrassing people everywhere."

"I should have smeared you on the wall back then. It's more than a failure."

The sudden change made everyone dumbfounded. No one knew why the painting style suddenly changed to this way. Only Li Wenbo looked at Lin Dong thoughtfully, frowning and thinking about something.

Wang Ziqian screamed from the beating, struggled and dodged, closed his eyes and shouted: "Dad, why did you hit me, what did I do wrong, oh, don't hit me."

Mr. Wang of Whale Media, Wang Jun, Wang Ziqian's father, turned his eyes sharply, looked at Lin Dong involuntarily for several times, and was forcibly pulled back by him.

When he saw Li Wenbai outside the door, he immediately said: "You rebellious son, I asked you to treat Wenbo well, and you just treat him like this, let the guests wait outside, and bully others here?"

He beat and scolded as he spoke:
"I usually tell you to keep a low profile and be humble, but you ignore my words?"

"Ask me why I beat you? I should kill you!"

Qian Mingjie at the side hurried forward to persuade him to fight: "Mr. Wang, I can't fight anymore. My own child, let's talk about it when we go home. There are other people here."

Looking at Qian Mingjie, Wang Jun became even more angry. If you hadn't encouraged him, how could his son have offended Lin Dong.

He couldn't get angry right away, he pushed Qian Mingjie away with a cold snort and said, "Boss Qian, you'd better take care of yourself, you can ask for more blessings!"

He kicked at Wang Ziqian: "Don't let me go, next week, no, tomorrow you can buy a plane ticket to Citigroup, and go far away!"

Wang Jun then turned around again and apologized to Lin Dong and the nurses, with a very low posture: "This... sir, and all the beauties, I am really sorry. I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Wang Ziqian was taught by his father, this is their family business, but the other party's son messed up his own dinner, this is a fact.

Lin Dong and the others didn't want to talk too much, so they said, "Okay, that's it, you still have friends waiting outside, don't bother you to discipline your son and entertain your friends."

A stream of cold sweat trickled down Wang Jun's neck. He remembered what Old Zheng had said, and quickly took out a card from his bag and handed it to him.

"Because there are friends watching outside, I have to express my apology to you, otherwise I will be looked down upon by my friends."

"And I'm really sorry. My son was wrong tonight. To express my apology, here is a card from Qingteng Shopping Plaza. I will give it to my husband as a little apology."

Lin Dong glanced at it. It was a golden shopping mall shopping card, and the specific amount could not be seen.

"No need, keep the card for yourself, we are leaving, please get out of the way!"

Wang Jun slapped his forehead and said repeatedly: "Blame me, blame me, I didn't think carefully."

Immediately afterwards, he took out a stack of gold cards from his bag and distributed one to each of the nurses.

While issuing the card, he said: "Young ladies are so beautiful, Whale Media is my old Wang's business. In the future, all beauties want to make a video, do a promotion or something, just ask, my old Wang will make it for you according to top-notch standards. "

Seeing that Lin Dong hadn't spoken, the other young ladies held the card for a while and didn't know whether to accept it or return it.

Lin Dong originally wanted to decline, but he thought that he had signed the contract and was already the spokesperson of the totem pole company. In the future, he would inevitably need the media to carry out publicity and promotion. This whale's media skills are not bad. Since the other party's boss sincerely apologized, then forgive me.

In addition, the young ladies had a disappointing meal today, and it would be better if they got some compensation, so they nodded and signaled them to accept it.

Seeing that everyone had accepted their cards, Wang Jun finally had a smile on his face. As if he had relieved a heavy burden, he withdrew to the side to make way, and kept apologizing to everyone.

"I'm really sorry today, but I will treat you all to dinner if I have the chance."

"Sir and all the beauties, let's go, let's go, goodbye."

After the other party left, Wang Jun sat down beside Li Wenbo without saying a word.

Li Wenbo asked in a low voice: "Uncle Wang, that guy has a big background?"

Wang Jun nodded, then shook his head again.

He remembered the call from Old Zheng, the leader of Qingteng City, who had called him before.

Especially the line "Director Wan, who handcuffed you at the Muse Bar, was just that guy's security guard."

It frightened Wan Jun very badly.

I can still vividly remember the night at the Muse Bar.

A circle of military police with live ammunition around them controlled the scene. The usually arrogant and domineering people squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands. Later, gunshots were heard from the second floor, and someone was carried out on a stretcher covered with a white cloth.

Wang Jun recognized from the tattoo on the other's bare arm that the dead man covered in a white cloth was the number one thug in the bar, Balta.

Later, Liao Zhike collapsed to the ground and was dragged to a truck like a dead dog. His whereabouts are still unknown.

And the Muse Bar, a popular night spot, is still sealed.

The reason why Liao Zhike ended up like this was because he offended someone.

But his son, like Liao Zhike, offended this man, Wang Jun was angry and scared, and asked Wang Ziqian to go to Citigroup tomorrow.

He is only such a son, if he is gone, the Wang family will have to lose his son.

As for Lin Dong's aftermath, he still has to think carefully.

Qian Mingjie leaned forward, took out a cigarette and handed it carefully.

Wang Jun sighed, but still took the cigarette.

He took a deep breath and exhaled a large puff of green smoke. Wang Jun pointed at Qian Mingjie with the hand holding the cigarette: "Boss Qian, you are in disaster."

"Mr. Wang, what do you mean by that? Why am I in a catastrophe?"

Wang Jun snorted coldly and said, "Do you think I'm free and come here to beat the children? Do you know how much the card I sent out tonight is worth?"

"A total of 9 gold cards, with 50 in each card, a total of 450 million."

Li Wenbo on the side also said: "Boss Qian didn't notice, the young man who had an argument with Wang Ziqian tonight is wearing a Patek Philippe watch worth 700 million."

Qian Mingjie understood, no wonder the distinguished guests at the prince's banquet before said something to stop Wang Ziqian from apologizing, no wonder Mr. Wang ran over in a hurry and beat up his son.

Qian Mingjie also became flustered when he thought of being eccentric and sarcastic towards that young man.

"Mr. Wang, no...it's not that serious, is it?"

Wang Jun smoked the cigarette in one breath, flicked the cigarette butt into the trash can, and said in a low voice, "Boss Liao of the Muse Bar, do you know Liao Zhike?"

Qian Mingjie nodded again and again. Boss Liao is the number one person on the Ivy Road, and he has a lot of ruthless brothers. It's just that something happened recently. No one saw him and even closed the bar.

"Do you know how Boss Liao and his top thug Balta are doing now?" Seeing Qian Mingjie shaking his head, Wang Jun stretched out his hand to wipe his neck.

Qian Mingjie took a breath: "Dead?"

"Killed on the spot!" Wang Jun continued, "I'm not afraid of your jokes. Vice President Li and I were handcuffed for most of the night just because we said a few extra words that night."

"I asked Wang Ziqian to buy a plane ticket and go to Citigroup tomorrow. Do you think I'm driving him away? I'm protecting him!"

Wang Jun lit another cigarette, and continued:
"Liao Zhike offended that young man, the store was closed, and his life was lost. Your Boss Qian has had enough of his mouth tonight, isn't it good to scold him?"

Qian Mingjie was horrified, his legs softened and he sat on the ground, muttering:

"It's over, it's over, what should I do now?"