Reborn as the group's favorite, becoming the favorite of the rich boss

Jiang Qie listened to Xie Xianqing's words and said slowly, "It's normal. Just like you said, he has no power, no influence, and no money. Even if the brake line was moved, what can it do? The entire Hengshan Circuit belongs to Cheng Jie. If someone dies, he can directly give a sum of money to Li Xiang's family and declare it to the public that it was an accident. Who can guarantee that there will be no accidents in a race? Everyone here has signed a life and death agreement before going on the track. If there is an accident, Hengshan Circuit will not be responsible. In this way, no one will doubt Li Xiang's death, and no one will want to know his death."

The girl's voice was very soft, not even a bit warm. But Jiang Qie said the most truthful words. Some people have been covering the sky with one hand in Yuncheng for too long, and they have almost forgotten the law.

The two looked at the girl in silence. Xie Xianqing couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body when he heard what the girl said.

The quarrel ended with Li Xiang being kicked out of the Hengshan track. The three of them left without staying any longer.

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Yixiangju is a famous restaurant in Yuncheng, and the reservations have been booked until next month. Of course, Xie Xianqing and the other two were able to come in directly without making an appointment, purely because of "connections". Yixiangju is an industry developed by Xie Xianqing's eldest sister Xie Zhijin in Yuncheng. Before Xie Xianqing came to Yuncheng, Xie Zhijin was afraid that her younger brother would not eat well, so she specially got an SVIP card, which allows him to come at any time without making an appointment.

The manager respectfully led the three people to the private room on the second floor.

Seeing that the girl hadn't spoken, Song Zhiyu took the initiative to say, "This is the restaurant opened by Sister Aqing."

"Sister?" This was the second time Jiang Qie heard of Xie Xianqing's sister. In Xie Xianqing's words, his elder sister was a "heroine" who was as capable as any man, and even not inferior to Song Zhiyu's elder brother Song Zhishu. In recent years, old President Xie had also begun to slowly let go of the company's affairs. Xie Xianqing had no intention of managing the company, so he could only rely on this elder sister. Fortunately, the two siblings of the Xie family had a good relationship.

"Well, Ah Qing's sister is two years older than me and she loves her brother very much. So..."

Jiang Qie said: "So what?"

Song Zhiyu raised his eyebrows and smiled, then whispered, "So we can often trick you into asking Brother Xianqing to treat us to dinner in the future."

The man spoke casually and with a righteous look. Looking at Xie Xianqing who was walking in front of him, he had no idea that he was being watched.

The private room was large, and the decoration inside was very comfortable. Jiang Qie took the menu handed over by the waiter, took a quick look at it, and drank a sip of water silently. The price was worth the decoration.

"Come on, come on, let's see what to eat."

Because it was a midnight snack, it was not advisable to eat too much, so the three of them didn't order much. Jiang Qie was flipping through the menu in his hand, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He turned around and looked straight at Song Zhiyu.

Song Zhiyu naturally knew about Yixiangju’s famous desserts. Looking at the girl’s expectant eyes, his heart softened.

"Okay, but don't eat too much."

Jiang Qie nodded in satisfaction. She didn't ask for much. It was already great that Song Zhiyu let her eat. It seemed that being a little coquettish was quite useful sometimes.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Jiang Qie said softly to Song Zhiyu, and the other nodded.

Jiang Qie came out of the bathroom and was about to go back to the private room, but unfortunately he met an "old acquaintance".

Cheng Jie and his group also arrived at Yixiangju a few minutes ago, but they were not very satisfied with the private room they booked. Now they are pestering the manager to change the room, and their tone is still as unpleasant as ever.

"I don't care about you. I am the customer and God. You just need to serve us well!" Cheng Jie threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground. He didn't care about the expensive carpet and stepped on it hard. He turned his foot and when he lifted his foot again, a piece of the carpet had been stepped on and turned yellow.

The manager knew that the young master of the Cheng family was unreasonable, but they were from North City after all. They were well-trained and had good security measures. They also had a strong backing - the Xie family of North City. They were fully qualified to kick customers out for unreasonable demands and unreasonable behavior.

The manager was wearing a well-dressed suit, holding a tablet and wearing headphones. Just as Cheng Jie was about to light up his second cigarette, the manager smiled and said, "Mr. Cheng, smoking is prohibited here. If you really want to smoke, the balcony at the end of the corridor is a smoking area specially set up for customers."

"Tsk." Cheng Jie sneered, completely ignoring what the manager had just said, "Okay, if you want me to stop smoking, then change the room."

According to Yixiangju's rules, the room information is confirmed with the customer when booking, and the room is reserved only after the customer confirms it. At the same time, no changes are allowed after the reservation is made. After all, Yixiangju has a large number of customers every day, and reservations are snapped up. But Cheng Jie suddenly changed his mind and insisted on changing to a large room. Not to mention whether he could change, Yixiangju no longer had any vacant large rooms.

The manager reiterated that all the private rooms in Yixiangju were full, but it was clear that Cheng Jie and his group were unwilling to give up. One of them said, "I remember that Yixiangju has an SVIP private room, the only one, and it has never been successfully booked. Manager, why don't we book there? With our young master Cheng's status, he should be able to book that room."

As soon as these words were spoken, Cheng Jie also remembered and agreed, "Yes, that room. This young master wants that room. Okay, stop talking nonsense. I'm starving. Take us there quickly." As he spoke, he impatiently put the flowered shirt over his shoulders.

The manager still smiled and said, "Sorry, the SVIP room is also reserved today." Just kidding, the young master and the one from the Song family are here, so it has to be the SVIP room.

"Fuck, what on earth do you mean!" Cheng Jie no longer had the patience to continue talking. He threw the unlit cigarette directly to the ground and said fiercely: "I'm going to reserve this member's room today! Let's go!"

As he spoke, he walked to the other side of the corridor. Jiang Qie quickly hid in the toilet. But Cheng Jie and the others were stopped by several strong bodyguards before they took a few steps. The manager had already called several bodyguards from the first floor. The manager stood behind the bodyguards, still smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes. He said in a cold tone: "Master Cheng, if you keep making trouble like this, I will ask the bodyguards to ask you to leave."

Cheng Jie couldn't stand being offended by a small manager, but when he looked at the bodyguard in front of him and then at his own figure, there was no comparison at all. He could not even fight him. Cheng Jie pointed his finger at the people in front of him and said, "Do you know who I am? Believe it or not, I will ask my dad to buy this crappy restaurant tomorrow!"