"Okay! Brother Biao is so good!"

"Preparing for this bastard who doesn't understand the rules!"

...

More than a dozen burly men in suits and ties around them applauded and instantly stirred up the atmosphere to a white-hot level.

The hotel security guards were immediately facing a great enemy and looked at the cheongsam woman.

"Mr. Huang, do you want to call the police..."

Xiao Chu walked to the cheongsam woman and asked softly.

As this situation continues, it seems that there is only one choice to call the police.

Otherwise, once both sides gather people and fight in the hotel, the losses caused will be difficult to estimate.

“Wait a little longer…”

Huang Manli also raised her heart to her throat at this moment.

But she knew that calling the police was by no means the best solution to the problem.

Both parties in the conflict are guests of the hotel.

Especially Chen Jianghe, he is still a friend of Lin Daqin.

Once the police come forward, the fight between the two parties that provoke trouble will usually hit 50 slams.

At that time, although the hotel can minimize the losses caused by fighting, it will lose its most important customers!

Wang Liwei sat on the ground, still making phone calls and kept "shaking people".

There was no need for him to speak on Pang Biao's side, and those dozen good buddies had already started to call on friends.

Pang Biao looked calm on the surface, but in fact, he was extremely entangled in his heart.

Of course he knew that Chen Jianghe would have an important dinner tonight.

But at a glance, this dinner party was about to be "disrupted" by myself and a group of good buddies.

But in the situation just now, it would definitely not work if he didn't take action!

Just for Chen Jianghe, for the sake of his brothers and brothers, he snatched the V3 box from the other party.

If he didn't take action just now, he would teach the bastard who dared to touch Chen Jianghe a lesson.

From now on, he will not be in the Yanjing area!

I can't afford to lose that person!

Tang Wan has never seen such a big scene since she was a child?

Curled up beside Chen Jianghe, his voice trembling: "What should I do? Otherwise, please advise them not to have anything wrong..."

Chen Jianghe sighed lightly, slowly stepped forward, and came to Wang Liwei.

After all, this incident started because of him, so how could he stand by and watch?

If things really get bigger and there will be a fight and conflict between the two sides, it will definitely be a scene of losing both sides.

At this moment, the hotel door opened and a sound of footsteps came from behind.

Wang Liwei was sitting on the ground, but when he heard the footsteps, he looked up and looked happy. He struggled to get up.

"Dad! Why are you here too? That's great!"

He trotted all the way to a middle-aged man with gray hair, covered his face and said aggrievedly: "I was beaten by someone! Do you care?"

The middle-aged man was slightly shocked, looked at the slap marks on Wang Liwei's face, and frowned immediately, and said coldly: "Who hit you?"

After all, he is also the general manager of a large shopping mall, a golden collar class with an annual salary of hundreds of thousands.

But his son was beaten in public, and he was even beaten in front of so many subordinates around him!

Even the clay Buddha is still angry, not to mention the high-level golden collar who usually manages hundreds of people!

"Dad! That's him, this fat man!"

Wang Liwei pointed at Pang Biao and others and said viciously: "I booked a V3 box in the hotel a week in advance, but was snatched away! I asked them to argue, and I was slapped in the face and kicked hard in the stomach!"

Wang Liwei rubbed his face while touching his stomach.

The place where I was beaten is still so hot that it hurts!

The middle-aged man's face suddenly sank. He came to Fat Biao and said coldly: "It's you who beat my son?"

When Fat Biao saw the other party's formation, he felt a little nervous.

But in front of Chen Jianghe and so many brothers, he had to stand up anyway and never let anyone look down on him!

"I beat it, so what can you do?"

Fat Biao looked generous and sneered.

The middle-aged man said lightly: "I can't do anything to you, but someone can!"

As he said that, he took out his cell phone directly from his pocket and called a phone number.

"Hey, Director Zhao? Hello, hello! I'm so embarrassed to bother you so late."

The phone was connected, and the middle-aged man smiled at the phone and said, "I have something to do, I have to trouble you. My son Xiao Wei was beaten at the Yanjing Hotel! There were more than a dozen people on the other side, but they didn't look serious..."

In an instant, the disdain on Pang Biao's face turned into entanglement and embarrassment.

Of course he knew who the other party called!

He is not afraid of heaven or earth in his life, but he is afraid of those who wear uniforms!

The Director Zhao on the phone just now was the policeman who arrested him into the bureau with his own hands!

In a blink of an eye, people have become directors!

"I said, brother, can we not do this, okay?"

Fat Biao's tone suddenly softened and he said with awkward expression: "Isn't it just a little quarrel? I have to bother the police and work overtime at night! It's not easy for them to work hard for a day..."

The middle-aged man looked at Pang Biao with disdain and said coldly: "To deal with people like you, you have to take action by comrades in person. Why do the police work so hard? It's because you have too much scum like you in society!"

Fat Biao suddenly changed his face and said angrily: "What did you say? I am a scumbag in society? What kind of good bird is your own son?"

As he said that, he turned around, pointed at Wang Liwei with a proud look on his face, and said coldly: "Look at your son, he didn't study well at a young age, so he came to such a high-end hotel for his birthday! And the few honeys around him, he was obviously a student who had not left school! Do you know what this is called, it is called corrupting social atmosphere!"

The middle-aged man's eyes swept over Wang Liwei and the girls in a navel-exposed suit and a miniskirt, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

Over the years, he has devoted himself to his work and has long ignored his education for his son.

As the family conditions improved, my son became more and more generous in spending money.

This gave him a headache, but he was helpless.

"Seal Wei, what's going on with these girls?"

The middle-aged man asked with a gloomy face: "How old are they? Are they adults?"

Wang Liwei was still proud just now, but he didn't expect that the finger was pointed at him and quickly explained: "All adults! They are all students in college! I have suffered a loss once, so how dare I make another move!"

When the middle-aged man heard that the girls were all adults, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a serious expression: "Even if they are adults, they can't do anything wrong! If you do this again, I will freeze all your credit card!"

Wang Liwei was crying and said, "Dad! Don't do this! I'm not doing anything wrong. They are really just friends... If you don't believe it, you can ask them!"

Just then, a sirens sounded from outside.

Pang Biao's face suddenly changed, beads of sweat as big as beans seeped out of his forehead and flowed down his fat face.

He is now a family and a family, and he also runs an Internet cafe. If he is really caught in the bureau, how can he live in the future!
Chapter completed!