Little fairy doctor with holy hands

Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "Mr. Li, I will call you that from now on!"

"No! You can just call me Lao Li. If you call me Mr. Li, I will lose my fortune!" Li Guoliang said hurriedly.

Zhang Yuan shrugged, "Okay, then I'll call you Lao Li. It'll look cordial."

"Boss, what are your plans next?" Li Guoliang asked Zhang Yuan tentatively.

He wanted to know if Zhang Yuan would directly take away his power as the general manager.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yuan glanced at him and asked, "Arrangement? What arrangement? Arrange a place for me to stay tonight, and I will go home tomorrow!"

"What? Boss, are you going home tomorrow? But you have just come to the club and you haven't fully understood the club's operations yet!" Li Guoliang was dumbfounded.

Zhang Yuan picked up the tea cup in front of him and drank it all in one gulp. "Is there a difference between understanding and not understanding? Anyway, you are in charge of the club. Since the head of the Zhai family believes in you, then I also choose to believe in you! I just need to be the shopkeeper!"

Hearing Zhang Yuan say that he wanted to be the shopkeeper, Li Guo's heart was filled with surprise.

When Zhang Yuandang stepped down as the boss, doesn't that mean that he, the general manager, still has as much power as before?

Li Guoliang did not want to embezzle the club's property by taking advantage of his position.

He just felt that Longteng Club was his hard work, and he was afraid that Zhang Yuan would use his boss's power indiscriminately and ruin the good situation of Longteng Club.

"Boss, thank you for your trust in me! I, Li Guoliang, promise to run the Longteng Club very well and never let you down, boss!" Li Guoliang said sternly.

Zhang Yuan nodded, he could tell that Li Guoliang was really worried that he would seize power.

But Li Guoliang thought too much. Even if Li Guoliang asked Zhang Yuan to stay and manage the club, he would not bother to stay here.

After learning that Zhang Yuan had no intention of seizing power, Li Guoliang's attitude towards Zhang Yuan was much more sincere than before.

The two chatted for a while, and suddenly there was an exclamation from outside, and then

The door to the back office was pushed open from the outside.

Seeing someone pushing the door in without knocking, Li Guoliang's face instantly darkened.

"Do you understand the rules? I'm having an important conversation with my boss! You just barged in without knocking?"

The person who broke in was a woman who looked like a foreman. Her face was full of panic.

"Boss, Mr. Li, it's not good! An honored guest from a provincial capital was poisoned and died in the private room of our club!"

"The other party has a very powerful background and is clamoring to have people from our club buried with that distinguished guest!"

Upon hearing this, Li Guoliang's expression changed drastically and he stood up.

"What did you say? What kind of distinguished guest? Who is this person's background?"

The female foreman explained, "I heard that he is the son of a big shot in the province! The people around him are already in trouble. Mr. Li, please go over and have a look!"

Li Guoliang took a breath of cold air.

The son of a big shot in the provincial capital, a person of this level can be a blockbuster in the local area!

If this bomb exploded, it would definitely kill a large number of people.

But he still asked in a deep voice, "If the other party said he was a big shot from the provincial capital, is he really a big shot from the provincial capital? What evidence is there to prove it?"

The female supervisor swallowed her saliva and said with lingering fear.

"They brought bodyguards, and one of them smashed our marble table into pieces with one palm."

"The waiters were frightened by their methods just now! If they weren't big shots from the provincial capital, how could they have such terrifying bodyguards?"

This time Li Guoliang's expression completely changed.

Can smash a marble table into pieces with one palm, definitely

An ancient warrior, and not just an ordinary ancient warrior!

For the other party to have such a powerful ancient warrior as a bodyguard, he must have a lot of background. It seems that what he said is probably true!

Li Guoliang gritted his teeth, "Why don't you say hello in advance when such a big shot comes to our club? Let's go! I'll go take a look!"

"Boss, you can rest in the office first while I handle emergencies!" When he reached the door, he hurriedly turned to Zhang Yuan and said.

Zhang Yuan stood up and said, "Let me go too! Maybe I can help."

Li Guoliang hesitated for a moment, but did not refuse. He just asked the female foreman to take them to the private room where the distinguished guests were.

In his opinion, Zhang Yuan was just there to watch the fun.

If even he, who has been the general manager of the club for so many years, can't handle this emergency, let alone Zhang Yuan!

When we arrived at the place, we heard angry roars coming from the private room.

"Master Ling's identity is extraordinary. He died in your club, and all of you have to be buried with him! Buried with him!"

After entering the door, Zhang Yuancai realized that the person who had just yelled was a middle-aged man with a square face.

There was a young man lying on the sofa behind him, no longer breathing.

The young man's face was pale and his lips were dark purple. It was obvious that he died of poisoning.

There were several bodyguards around, and each of them exuded the aura of an ancient warrior.

The marble table not far away was broken into pieces, just as the female supervisor described.

Zhang Yuan's heart moved slightly. It seemed that this Young Master Ling's status was indeed not low, and he actually had several bronze-skin level ancient warriors with him as bodyguards.

Even though they are only the lowest level of ancient warriors, in front of ordinary people, they can fight one against twenty or thirty!

A copper-skin realm ancient warrior can easily complete

Torture a dozen or twenty gangsters!

In particular, the most powerful bodyguard among them actually has the strength of the late Iron Bone Realm. No wonder he can smash a marble table with one palm.

The princesses in the private room were so frightened that they huddled in the corner, each of them trembling uncontrollably.

When Li Guoliang saw this battle, he secretly took a deep breath and hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

"VIPs, I am the general manager of this club. What happened? What happened to the VIP lying on the sofa?"

The middle-aged man glared at him fiercely

"What happened to him? Are you blind and can't you see it? Young Master Ling has been poisoned and died!"

"The stuff in your club is poisonous! It killed Master Ling! I will make all of you pay for it!"

Hearing what he said, Li Guoliang couldn't help but sweat broke out on his forehead.

"The things in our club are poisonous? Is it impossible? We are a high-end club here. All the wine and fruit plates are clean. There can be no problem!"

"You said it's impossible, so it's impossible? Who do you think you are!" The middle-aged man looked disdainful.

He turned to look at the young man on the sofa, his face full of grief and anger.

"Master Ling, I didn't expect that you would die in such a third-rate club despite your great reputation! How should I explain to Mr. Ling when I go back?"

Hearing the middle-aged man mentioning Mr. Ling, Li Guoliang seemed to have thought of something, his expression suddenly changed, and he immediately asked

"This guest, is the Mr. Ling you are talking about the one from the provincial capital..."

The middle-aged man explained

"That's right! You guessed it right! Young Master Ling is Ling Tengyun, the son of Mr. Ling! Mr. Ling loves him very much!"

"If Mr. Ling finds out that his son died in your club, guess what your outcome will be?"