Seeing Zhao Qianru on the ground, Jiang Qiushui and Hu Feng were instantly enraged. Blood rushed to their heads.
Zhao Qianru was one of the most beautiful girls in the company. Jiang Qiushui loved her so much. How could he watch her being bullied?
He strode forward and kicked Manager Cheng's chest, causing him to fall to the ground. "Shameless Cheng, I gave you face, but you don't want it?"
"Jiang Qiushui, how dare you hit me!" Fatty Cheng crawled up. His face was red and twisted with anger.
"I treat you as a person. That's why I spoil you. If you push me too far, I'll get my uncle to investigate you. I'll see if your company can survive! "
Jiang Qiushui kicked Fatty Cheng again, making him stumble and fall outside the door.
Hu Feng also stepped forward and kicked Fatty Cheng, causing him to roll on the ground. He held his head and screamed, "You dare to hit Young Master Jiang's woman? Are you crazy? Look at how spoiled you are. You don't know the immensity of heaven and earth! "
Hu Feng was a black belt in Taekwondo.
Ding Yahan was a little worried. She hurriedly pulled him and said, "Stop! Something will happen if you continue! Besides, we're here for business! "
"Get lost! Send the money to the company tomorrow. Otherwise, I'll beat you the next time I see you! "
Hu Feng stopped and spat a mouthful of phlegm on Fatty Cheng's face. Fatty Cheng was almost disgusted to death.
Fatty Cheng struggled to get up and wiped the phlegm on his face. He was about to cry. When have I been bullied like this?
His eyes turned red. He pointed at Jiang Qiushui and Hu Feng and said, "Fine, don't leave if you have the guts. I'll get someone to kill you!" He limped away.
"We'll be waiting for you!" Hu Feng slammed the door.
Jiang Qiushui curled his lips in disdain. "What the hell! He really thinks he's a big shot! Tomorrow, I'll get my uncle to investigate his company! "
Ding Yahan was a little worried, but she was relieved now.
Jiang Qiushui had always been steady and reliable. He should be able to deal with Fatty Cheng.
Everyone sat down again.
"If it wasn't for Minister Ding stopping me, I would have beaten him to death!" Hu Feng also had a complacent look on his face.
Wu Fangfei's beautiful eyes rippled as she looked at Jiang Qiushui gratefully. "Qiushui, thank you for just now!"
"Young Master Jiang, Brother Feng, you're so cool! A hero saving a damsel in distress! "
"How satisfying. This was the first time a PR manager had hit a client! Young Master Jiang has created history this time! "
"Awesome! How satisfying! Just now, I really wanted to go over and kick him a few times too! "
Instantly, the entire place was filled with praises.
In the field of public relations, it was unavoidable to be bullied and humiliated. Everyone was usually depressed and resentful, but today, they could finally hold their heads high.
Suddenly, Hu Feng's gaze landed on Jiang Tian, and he said with slight mockery, "Jiang Tian, weren't you pretty cocky previously? Why aren't you giving a toast to CEO Cheng? I thought you were so awesome! But I didn't expect that when it came down to it, you would be so terrified! "
"Yes! Qianru and Fangfei were bullied, but you didn't even move. Are you still a man? "
"Do you still have any guts?"
"This is outrageous!"
All the women started to criticize Jiang Tian, feeling bitter and hateful.
Even Zhao Qianru's eyes flashed with disappointment, and she said softly, "You said you would protect me and my sister forever, but now!"
Jiang Tian leisurely ate the prawns and said unhurriedly, "How is this kind of trash worthy of me taking action?"
Everyone was suddenly stunned, and then they laughed. "Damn, Jiang Tian, you're really a clown. You don't even have a draft for bragging!"
…
In a luxurious office of the Imperial Club, there was a Swarovski crystal chandelier, a leather sofa imported from Italy, mahogany and red sandalwood furniture, and a shelf full of jade and jade ornaments and antiques. Any one of them was worth millions.
On the spacious sofa, a young man in an Armani suit who was less than 40 years old sat in the middle.
In his arms was a beautiful woman in her twenties, wearing a red evening gown. She was sexy and seductive, especially the pair of snowy peaks in front of her chest.
If she walked out, she would definitely cause a commotion.
This woman was Sister Dongdong, the general manager of the Imperial Club, and also an Internet star. She had starred in two web dramas with amazing views, and was worshipped by hundreds of millions of otakus as the big-breasted goddess.
At this time, this beautiful woman was picking up a strawberry with a toothpick and feeding it to the middle-aged man in the suit.
Behind the middle-aged man in the suit, there were more than a dozen big men in black. They were all tall and sturdy, with sharp eyes and murderous intent.
Suddenly, Fatty Cheng pushed the door open and came in, shouting loudly, "F * ck, today is so f * cking unlucky!"
Hearing Fatty Cheng's voice, the Armani youth looked up and was stunned.
"Damn, Fatty Cheng, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so red? Did you get cooked?"
Fatty Cheng sat on the sofa, picked up a glass of black square, and drank a mouthful, and said angrily,
"Brother Hao, I was raped downstairs. You have to help me! Whether you're my brother or not depends on your performance! "
"No way, someone dares to do that in the Imperial Club?" The young man called Brother Hao frowned.
"That's right!"
Fatty Cheng said angrily, "Several PR people of the Zhao Pharmaceutical Factory asked me for money! I saw a pretty girl among them, so I wanted to ask her to accompany me at night. But I didn't expect that they would beat me and kick me several times! "
Sister Dongdong immediately picked up her mobile phone, called the lobby manager, and asked, "What's the background of those people?"
The lobby manager quickly bowed and said, "It's Jiang Qiushui, the nephew of Jiang Jun, the deputy director of the Food and Drug Administration, and Hu Feng. They didn't leave after beating you up, and they're still drinking recklessly!"
"The nephew of a deputy director, such a small official, dares to come out and cause trouble for such a small amount of money! If it was ten years ago, I would have shot him! "Fatty Cheng said with disdain.
"Jiang Qiushui? Hu Feng? These two bastards dare to make trouble in my place? Their heads must have been squeezed by the door! "
Brother Hao didn't get angry, but laughed. With a contemptuous face, he patted Fatty Cheng's thigh and said,
"Fatty Cheng, don't worry. My brother will give you an explanation for what happened today! You can kill them or cut them up with just a word! You can even take their lives! "
The lobby manager was so scared that her delicate body trembled and her beautiful face turned pale. In his heart, he thought that these unlucky kids who didn't know the difference between life and death were going to suffer.
She had worked in the Dihao Club for several years, so of course, she knew Brother Hao's terrifying strength.
Zhou Zhenghao was a first-class tycoon in Lin Zhou.
He controlled more than a dozen nightclubs like the Dihao Club and the Diwang Palace, all of which were gray businesses. Together, his assets were nearly two billion yuan.
In the Xicheng District, Zhou Zhenghao ran amok. He could drink and chat with the District Secretary, so he could be said to be very powerful.
But this Fatty Cheng had a deep relationship with Zhou Zhenghao.
More than ten years ago, Zhou Zhenghao and Fatty Cheng made their first pot of gold by running underground casinos with usury loans.
Later, when the matter was exposed, General Manager Cheng took the blame for him and went to jail for two years, which won precious time for Zhou Zhenghao's development.
However, now that Zhou Zhenghao's business was big, he made friends with decent businessmen and government officials, so he didn't deal with General Manager Cheng in public. Their relationship was unknown.
But in private, Zhou Zhenghao said more than once that he wouldn't be where he was today if Fatty Cheng didn't take the blame for him.
The two of them were friends who had gone through life and death together. They were as close as real brothers.
Now that Jiang Qiushui and Hu Feng beat up Brother Hao's good brother, how could they get away with it?
"Well done. There's nothing else for you to do. You can go now!" Sister Dongdong nodded approvingly at the lobby manager and waved her out.
After the lobby manager left, Zhou Zhenghao turned around and said to a big man with a tiger tattoo on his arm,
"Ah Hu, control the relevant people and don't let them out of the room. After all, we are doing business here. It's not good to let the guests see us killing people!"
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