Soon, Jiang Cheng felt the boredom of the journey. He must find something to pass the time, otherwise, he will be bored to death.
"Driver, how long will it take to reach Golden Dragon Gate!" Accustomed to driving a private car, Jiang Cheng rarely had the experience of driving a taxi, so he couldn't tell the specific time from Pu Xia street to Golden Dragon Gate bar.
"About five minutes. Recently, there are more people on the road. "
Jiang Cheng nodded, not caring whether the driver saw it or not, he lay down on the taxi.
"Little brother, hello, little brother." The taxi had already arrived at Golden Dragon Gate bar. When the amiable-looking driver turned to look at Jiang Cheng, he found that the other party was sleeping.
Moreover, he was snoring. The driver couldn't help but admire a person who could sleep in a car, and within five minutes …
"Little brother, wake up. We've arrived at Golden Dragon Gate bar, I should also go. "
The amiable-looking driver patted Jiang Cheng's shoulder. Pa.
Suddenly, the driver unintentionally slapped the other party's face, making a loud noise, which also woke up Jiang Cheng.
"Who hit me, stand up." Jiang Cheng said sternly, his eyes blankly looking around for the person who slapped his face.
The amiable-looking driver showed a trace of embarrassment, he tightly closed his lips, paused for a moment, and then explained, "Little brother! I'm sorry just now, I accidentally slapped your face … "
"It's all my fault, I'm old, my eyes will sometimes appear in a dazed state."
After listening, Jiang Cheng shook his head, "Your eyes are not good, how can you still be a driver, what if something happens?"
The originally amiable-looking driver suddenly showed an ugly expression.
But he didn't answer Jiang Cheng's question.
He also couldn't answer … That's his own business, he must solve it himself.
"Little brother, don't ask anymore."
"This time, I'll give you this ride for free, but you have to promise me one condition …" The driver's eyes showed a firm expression, "You absolutely can't tell others about my eye problem."
"Okay, no problem." Jiang Cheng didn't even think about it and directly replied.
This kind of request to Jiang Cheng.
It wasn't that harsh, but it was just a secret. Simple …
"My name is Xie Youcai. The next time you need a ride, you can call me directly." After saying that, the driver took out his business card from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng took it and glanced at it. "No problem."
"Hello, Brother Youcai. My name is Jiang Cheng. Nice to meet you." Jiang Cheng immediately extended his hand. He wanted to be friends with this taxi driver.
Jiang Cheng felt that he would definitely need Xie Youcai's help in the future. Right now, it was most important to cultivate a good relationship and leave a good impression on him.
Nothing is more important than this … It's hard to survive in society without friends …
"If Brother Youcai needs help from me, Jiang Cheng, you can tell me. I'm in Lindong and I know some people from the upper class."
"Thank you, little brother."
Xie Youcai grabbed Jiang Cheng's hand, shook it twice, and then let go. "Jiang Cheng, if you have something to do, go ahead. I'm leaving too. "
After saying this, Jiang Cheng knew that it was time for him to leave. So, Jiang Cheng immediately turned around and left.
Before leaving, Jiang Cheng was careful. He looked back at the back seat to see if there was anything he missed.
Sure enough, the Grandpa Mao note fell on the sofa in the back seat. "Damn, why is this pocket so garbage? It can't even hold a piece of money."
Jiang Cheng complained. When he wanted to reach for it, his eyes suddenly met Xie Youcai's eyes on the driver's seat.
"What's wrong, little brother? Did you drop something?
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Jiang Cheng thought for a moment and suddenly replied, "I didn't drop anything!"
Then, Jiang Cheng awkwardly withdrew his hand. He thought that Brother Youcai didn't find out, right?
This Grandpa Mao note should be left for Brother Youcai.
"I'm leaving first. Brother Youcai, let's meet again next time!"
Suddenly, Jiang Cheng broke into a run, not giving Xie Youcai any time to react. He did it on purpose. If Xie Youcai found the 100 yuan in the back seat, he would definitely chase after him and return the money to Jiang Cheng.
This old man, from his face, he knew that he was an honest man. He wouldn't lie! How could he accept money from others for no reason!
Walking on this familiar road, his Golden Dragon Gate Bar was in front.
Jiang Cheng thought that today's business should be good.
Right in front of him was the entrance of the Golden Dragon Gate Bar. Jiang Cheng only needed to take a few more steps to reach it. However, Jiang Cheng hesitated at that moment.
"Who are these people?"
Just then, three shirtless men walked out of the Golden Dragon Gate Bar.
With one glance, Jiang Cheng could tell that they didn't go to the bar to spend money.
Then who could they be? Jiang Cheng pondered over this question …
"Could it be …" Jiang Cheng's body trembled. He thought of the phone call he had with Britney in the morning, "Could it be the people from the Goufu Goufu Clan?"
"Could it be that what Britney said was true? Goufu really betrayed our Lung Hing Society? "
Jiang Cheng found it hard to believe. In fact, he had never believed it, but how could he not believe it now?
"How could Goufu do this? It was me who helped him become the Goufu Clan's patriarch! How could he be so ungrateful? "
This sudden betrayal was like a thorn, ruthlessly stabbing into Jiang Cheng's heart, burning his kindness …
When he decided to help Goufu become the patriarch, although Jiang Cheng had a bit of selfishness, wanting Goufu's Goufu Clan to submit to him and become the most powerful force under him, it was only selfishness ah …
Not even a single word was written!
After pondering for a long time outside the Golden Dragon Gate Bar, Jiang Cheng decided to go inside and ask for the truth. He wanted to know if the three men were the ones who stole Goufu's Goufu, and if they were from the Goufu Clan.
"I definitely won't let them off."
His eyes faintly revealed a trace of sharpness. That sharp blade could almost kill anyone, crushing the other party psychologically … Jiang Cheng's eyes were just that scary.
There were not many people walking on the street, and some of them would glance in Jiang Cheng's direction.
However, it was no surprise that after those people saw Jiang Cheng, they all quickened their steps. They didn't want to provoke trouble for themselves.
Standing at the entrance of the Golden Dragon Gate Bar, the hostess saw Jiang Cheng's figure from afar. They could clearly see that this was the big boss …
Although the person who paid their salary was Zhuge Liuyun, if it wasn't for Jiang Cheng, then the two of them wouldn't have this job.
Among the two, one of them was the smaller one. She was the kind of sweet and cute type, always able to bring a kind of friendly demeanor to others.
The other was also not tall. This could be considered a strange phenomenon in Lindong Street. Almost everyone's height was below 170 cm, including the boys …
"Xiaojun, what's going on with Boss Jiang Cheng? Why is he walking towards us with a murderous aura? "
That sweet little face raised a smile, Xiaojun said, "It's probably Zhuge Liuyun who provoked the big boss again."
"There's going to be a good show to watch."
As Jiang Cheng gradually approached the two hostesses, the taller one took the lead to greet him, "Good morning, big brother Jiang Cheng."
Then, Xiaojun also added, "Good morning, big brother Jiang Cheng."
Although he was a little disgusted with this kind of conventional greeting, since he was living under someone else's roof, he still had to abide by the etiquette.
Jiang Cheng looked up and glanced at them, then walked straight into the Golden Dragon Gate Bar.
He didn't look back, nor did he say a word, leaving the two dull eyes staring at his back.
"It seems that Manager Zhuge Liuyun really angered Jiang Cheng."
"I guess so, otherwise how could he look so fierce?"
Xiaojun nodded and said, "He's scared."
"Let's do our job first. When something happens, we'll go and see."
"Okay." Xiaojun nodded happily.
The one who did the same job as her was Ru Ying. She joined the bar early and knew a lot of things. She often took care of Xiaojun, and Xiaojun was very grateful to her. She also listened to Ru Ying's instructions for many things.
Jiang Cheng took a detour around a few corners that weren't considered unnecessary, but were a little annoying. Originally, he could have directly led to the main hall of the bar, but Zhuge Liuyun insisted on making it into an inverted S shape
Jiang Cheng could also understand this, that was to create a sense of mystery for the guests. The atmosphere inside the bar was completely different from the outside. Once you entered the bar, it was equivalent to stepping into a different world.
Therefore, on the other hand, it was to give the other party a buffer.
The bar's business in the morning was basically to perform some folk songs. There were generally not many guests, but Jiang Cheng liked this stage very much.
Compared to the ear-shattering electronic music at night, the morning folk songs could make people feel a little more relaxed.
Originally, folk songs were best performed at night … Jiang Cheng also tried this, but the effect was too bad. Zhuge Liuyun directly changed it back.
Those city people sometimes still liked those ear-splitting electronic music with a clear sense of rhythm. Moreover, there were sexy girls dancing on the stage.
Therefore, compared to folk songs, it was like one was heaven and the other was earth. And as a type of bar performance, folk songs were the one that was firmly stepped on.
That familiar tune gradually entered Jiang Cheng's ears, "After the rain comes a car, driving through the pale twilight …"
Jiang Cheng stepped inside. In the hall of Golden Dragon Gate Bar, there were two guests sitting upright.
He had to say, this business was really too bad. Compared to the electronic music at night, the hundreds of onlookers were not even on the same level.
From this point of view, Zhuge Liuyun's business acumen was much better than Jiang Cheng's. He knew how to run a profitable bar like a bar.
If Jiang Cheng opened his own bar, he would probably make it the type of light bar … In other words, only folk songs, no electronic music, and basically no profit.
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