Chapter 129: His Heart Is Uneasy

He picked up a fat shirt and put it on his body, and hurriedly opened the door. The waiter standing outside was considered to be his confidant, and he also participated in the whole process of encircling and suppressing Su Ke last night. Naturally, he recognized Su Ke. .

"What did you say? That little brat is here again?" Zhang Wenlong felt bad in his heart. He wanted to wait until he was almost healed. At least he could see the past, so he went to visit Ma Meng and shed light on this matter. In the past, who knew that people would come to you.

"Well, it's the kid from yesterday!" The waiter quickly responded after seeing the boss's expression was different.

"Did you bring someone?"

"Well, I brought someone here!"

"How much?" Zhang Wenlong felt bitter in his heart, and his tone was a little heavy. This is really a retribution.

"One!"

"One?" Zhang Wenlong was still thinking about whether Su Ke was here to take revenge this time, but when he heard that he brought a person with him, he was very puzzled and turned his head to ask, "Just one person? Is it the fierce master?"

If Su Ke brought Ma Meng over again this time, this matter would obviously be difficult to handle, and his mind would change sharply.

"No, it's that Xiaoxue!" The waiter only remembered that the woman who came to work here for a few days was called Xiaoxue, and replied directly.

"Damn it, you'll die when you fucking say it!" Zhang Wenlong breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and immediately turned around and kicked the younger brother behind him, "I was shocked!"

The waiter said that he was suffering, and he had to admit his mistake after suffering this kick. The boss was beaten and beaten yesterday. The anger in his heart can be imagined, and he quickly said, "Brother Long, that kid will take Xiaoxue alone. It doesn't look like he's here for trouble!"

Walking into the revolving glass door, Hong Chen's expression was a little unnatural. Although she had just been arguing with Su Ke outside for a while, she felt a lot more relaxed, but yesterday's events still left her with lingering fears. .

The decoration of the hall is very luxurious. The huge crystal chandelier on the top hangs down the bead curtains, shining under the reflection of the light. The red carpet under your feet is soft and thick. What "Gangnam Stely".

"Welcome!" The receptionist at the door, although he knew where the boy was coming from, still greeted him and bent over to salute.

Su Ke nodded slightly, then turned to look at Hong Chen: "Where are your things?"

"Brother Su is here!" Before Hong Chen could speak, Su Ke heard a sound from behind, which sounded familiar, and Hong Chen's body trembled obviously, as if he was frightened.

"Oh! President Zhang!" Su Ke turned his head and saw that it was Zhang Wenlong, who was beaten to death by himself yesterday. There was gauze on the bridge of his nose and his face was bruised. A loose short-sleeved shirt was on top and beach pants on the bottom. , but also leisure, at the moment he is walking towards himself with a smile on his face.

"I don't know what's wrong with Brother Su?" Zhang Wenlong had already scolded Su Ke in his heart, but he had to pretend to be familiar, so he asked naturally.

"It's nothing, my friend forgot to take something away, come and get it today!" Su Ke's delicate cheeks, with a warm smile, seems to be more natural when he talks as long as he doesn't run into girls.

"Oh! Got it, Xiaohei, take Xiaoxue to get something!" Zhang Wenlong turned his head and shouted at the waiter who had been following him. Until now, he didn't know that Xiaoxue was just a pseudonym for Hong Chen, let alone Hong Chen. She is a reporter.

Hong Chen obviously hesitated for a moment, Su Ke patted her shoulder: "It's okay, you go get your things, don't worry, I'm here!" The sentence that I'm here instantly made Hong Chen feel a great sense of security. Now Su Ke is like a big mountain, with thick and firm arms, nodded and followed the little black to the direction of the employee locker.

"Come on! Brother Su, let's go into the room and have a good chat first!" Zhang Wenlong shyly came over and hugged Su Ke's shoulders. He was very affectionate. Someone had already opened a small box.

Su Ke turned his head to look at Zhang Wenlong, and was not nervous at all. He could handle it yesterday, not to mention that he looks like a sick cat now.

The large fruit plate, peanuts, melon seeds, popcorn, and the lights in the small private room were turned on. Su Ke and Zhang Wenlong sat on the sofas on both sides. They didn't speak for a long time, and Su Ke didn't speak, but to see what tricks he had.

"Brother Su, what happened yesterday is all my fault. We don't know each other anymore! Come on, brother, I apologize to you!" Zhang Wenlong picked up a bottle of beer on the coffee table, and without waiting for Su Ke to speak, he raised his neck. Gudong all poured into the stomach.

Seeing that Su Ke was smiling and sitting upright, he had no intention of holding the beer in front of him. Zhang Wenlong secretly scolded him for not knowing how to lift up, but when he thought of Liu Feihong, he had to pretend to be affectionate.

"Brother, I still wanted to set up a table for wine, so I will apologize to you!" Zhang Wenlong smiled dryly, took out a bank card from the pocket of his shirt, and pushed it along the coffee table: "One hundred thousand yuan, a trifle. , the password is six zeros, sorry!"

When Su Ke heard that there were 100,000 yuan in this card, his eyes suddenly lit up. He didn't expect Zhang Wenlong to have such a big hand, so he reached out and rubbed the bridge of his nose: "President Zhang!"

"What's your name, Mr. Zhang? If you can think of me, just call him Brother Long!" Zhang Wenlong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the movement in Su Ke's eyes. He put his arms around Su Ke's shoulder: "Brother, I am also dizzy. The big head is dizzy above, and the small head is also dizzy below. Don't hold grudges. If Sister Feihong asks, my brother will have more words to say."

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and Hong Chen walked in with a satchel in his hand. Seeing Zhang Wenlong and Su Ke sitting together, they looked very harmonious, and his brows wrinkled involuntarily.

"Xiao Hei, go out first!" Zhang Wenlong stood up first with great enthusiasm, waved at the waiter, and greeted Hong Chen.

"Xiaoxue, you were terrified yesterday! Brother, I'm sorry for you, this is a little bit of my heart, 20,000 yuan, I will give you a shock!" While speaking, Zhang Wenlong took out another card from his pocket, held it in both hands, bent He handed it to Hong Chen.

"I don't want it!" Hong Chen's face was tensed, and he glanced at it. The eyes in his eyes were very disdainful, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and when he saw Zhang Wenlong, his teeth itch with hatred, and even the initial panic in his heart disappeared. Without a trace.

"Xiaoxue, if you don't accept this treat, you, then you can beat me up!" Zhang Wenlong raised his head, the gauze on the bridge of his nose might be leaking out of medicine, as if an egg white had been knocked over, accompanied by hypocrisy. He laughed, looking extremely disgusting.

The more Hong Chen looked at it, the more he felt that the flames in his heart could not be suppressed. If Su Ke had not saved him yesterday, would he have been ruined by this fat pig? Unconsciously, his little fists were tightly clenched, and Shuangfeng followed his breathing. Constantly ups and downs, I really want to give him a good meal, but I am worried that the incident of being besieged yesterday will not happen again, and his eyes unconsciously glance at Su Ke.

"Brother Long said so, if you don't fight, I'm afraid he will feel uneasy!" Su Ke leaned on the back of the sofa and shrugged at Hong Chen.