Superpower: The domineering president is my wife.

"Jingle Bell......"

Wu Yunfeng raised his hand to push the door, which rang the doorbell at the door, waking up a dozing woman at the bar.

She raised her head and glanced at Wu Yunfeng, who was standing on crutches and holding the door. Two rays of light immediately shot out of his sleepy eyes.

"Sir, take a seat, would you like something to drink?"

The woman at the bar pushed back the curly hair around her ears, exposing a section of her fair neck. She leaned against the bar with her chin propped up on one hand, and her lips curled up in a seductive smile.

Wu Yunfeng's brows frowned imperceptibly.

He looked around the room, then let go of his hand on the door, leaned on a crutch with one hand, and walked toward the bar with a slight limp...

It was not yet noon, and there were obviously no customers in the dilapidated tavern.

Except for a middle-aged man who was reading a newspaper and drinking in the corner by the window, there was only an old drunkard leaning at the end of the bar, whose eyes were red from drinking long ago.

Although these two people have round faces, they obviously don't look like the men in the photos on Dai Xi's mobile phone.

So Wu Yunfeng's eyes calmly turned around the two of them, and then looked back at the woman standing at the bar.

Before he could speak, the woman at the bar took the initiative to pour a glass of rum. With a slight movement of her wrist, the glass slid all the way to him on the bar.

"This is for you." The woman smiled, winked at him, and asked with a smile, "What do you call me, sir?"

"Brad."

Wu Yunfeng held the countertop with one hand and sat down on the high stool in front of the bar with a dignified movement.

Then he picked up the wine glass in front of him, shook it, and said lightly.

"Thank you."

The woman smiled and raised her eyebrows, accepting his words of thanks.

Then he took a few steps forward and looked at each other across the bar. "I wonder...what would you like to drink, Mr. Brad? We have a lot of unique and good things here..." ..."

As the woman spoke, she took out an old and yellowed wine list from the inside of the bar, leaned over and handed it to him.

The bar was not wide to begin with. If the woman leaned forward like this, the distance between Wu Yunfeng and her was almost face to face.

The strong smell of perfume hit his face. Wu Yunfeng frowned and retreated a few steps to avoid the woman's sudden approach.

But Xu's movement was too big, which immediately attracted the attention of the other two people in the room.

The man reading the newspaper in the corner glanced at the bar, then lowered his head indifferently and continued to focus on the newspaper in his hand.

The old drunkard at the end of the bar gave them a joking look, chuckled twice, raised his empty glass to the woman, and let out a big belch.

"belch--"

The woman pretended to be disgusted and slapped her nose in front of her nose, then gave Wu Yunfeng a resentful look. After saying, "It's so strange," she picked up the bottle of wine at hand and walked towards the old drunkard with her waist and hips swaying. ...

After holding his breath for a few seconds, Wu Yunfeng silently exhaled.

He raised his wrist to check the time, then frowned and looked toward the door.

It was now almost ten minutes past the agreed time, but Charlie, who had invited him here, had not yet appeared.

He pursed his lips irritably, wondering if this Charlie might be disguised like him, so he looked back at the man reading the newspaper in the corner.

Right now, there is only one person in the entire Rose Tavern, and he is most likely the broker Charlie!

The woman who came back from adding wine saw Wu Yunfeng first looking at the door, then at the man in the corner, then put down the wine bottle in his hand, and came over with a smile.

"Mr. Brad, are you waiting for someone?"

"Yes, I wonder if you know a gentleman named Charlie?" Wu Yunfeng didn't want to waste time here anymore, so he asked the woman at the bar directly.

And when he mentioned Charlie's name, he deliberately turned up the volume a bit to ensure that the man reading the newspaper in the corner could hear it.

But who would have thought that as soon as he said these words, before the woman in the bar and the man in the corner could react, the old drunkard at the end of the bar, whose eyes were red from drinking, took the lead and jumped up from the chair.

That move was so big that most of the wine left in his glass dripped down his wrist, not only splashing on his sleeves, but also dripping all over the floor.

"Are you here to find me?"

The old drunkard put down the wine glass in his hand, flicked the wine on his wrist and sleeves, and staggered towards Wu Yunfeng.

"Are you Charlie?" Wu Yunfeng frowned.

Although he felt that the voice was indeed similar to what he heard on the phone not long ago, he was still staring at the person in front of him and at the same time paying attention to the man reading the newspaper in the corner with the corner of his eye.

Seeing that the other party had put down the newspaper in his hand and looked directly at them since the old drunkard stood up to talk to them, he couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart whether the old drunkard was Charlie.

"I...burp——"

As soon as Charlie opened his mouth, he burped uncontrollably.

Wu Yunfeng immediately held his breath and tilted his head slightly to one side.

"Hahaha...Sorry! Sorry! I just felt bored, so I drank a few more drinks..."

Charlie raised his hand and fanned in the air, looking at Wu Yunfeng with a flattering smile, "Sir... he must be the distinguished guest who talked to me on the phone before!"

"Well, it's me."

Wu Yunfeng looked at him pretending to be displeased, frowning and avoiding his hand waving randomly in the air.

"Hahaha... you are really our distinguished guest!" Charlie retracted his hand with a sneer, "I just missed you from afar, so please don't blame me for being such a distinguished guest! Don't blame me!"

As he said that, he rubbed his wine-stained hand on his pants and stretched it out in front of Wu Yunfeng with a smile.

"Are you ready?" Wu Yunfeng raised his hand to touch him perfunctorily, then withdrew his hand and asked impatiently.

"Ready! Of course, ready!"

Charlie smiled and made a gesture of invitation, then turned to the woman at the bar and ordered: "Rose, quickly make a glass of your best margarita for the distinguished guest!"

"No need!" Wu Yunfeng interrupted coldly, "You have wasted enough time just now! My time is precious! I don't have time to waste it here with you!"

Just by hearing him shout like a distinguished guest, Wu Yunfeng concluded that the Kraken he mentioned on the phone before, or the person behind Kraken, must be a great person.

Therefore, he did not be overly polite to Charlie, but tried to show a rich and powerful gambler's eagerness for the gambling table to the fullest.

Hearing Wu Yunfeng's anger, Charlie raised his hand and waved away Rose who was about to come over, and said with a smile on his face: "Dear guest, don't worry, this invitation... I have already prepared it. only......"

"Just what?!" Wu Yunfeng frowned and urged.

"I just want to trouble you, distinguished guest, and show me the business card that Kraken gave you. In addition..." Charlie smiled, "I also need to take another look at this thing you want to take on board... ....”

As he said that, he smiled and made a gesture of counting money.