"Jiang Beichen, what are you kidding?

You said Mr. Lei invited you to dinner?"

When Chen Zhanchao heard this, he immediately laughed strangely.

If he remembered correctly, Jiang Beichen beat Lei Dong's godson Wang Ziteng the day before yesterday.

It would be nice if Redon didn't cause trouble for him, would he even invite him to a meal?

"Beichen, you don't have a fever, are you?"

Liu Yufen also looked speechless.

"Beichen, stop making trouble, go and have something with your uncle!"

Wang Baichuan stepped forward and pulled Jiang Beichen out.

After all, Lei Dong is inside, and they are not too late to escape. Isn’t this a hit in the gun?

"May I ask, are you Mr. Jiang?"

And just then, one of the waiters asked.

"I am Jiang Beichen!"

Jiang Beichen nodded.

The two waiters quickly changed into a respectful smile, and one of them said, "Young Master Jiang, please come inside. Brother Teng has been waiting for you upstairs for a long time!"

When he heard this, both Wang Baichuan and his wife and Chen Zhanchao looked surprised.

Could it be that Lei Dong really invited Jiang Beichen to dinner?

"Oh, these three are my friends too. Can you let them go in and have a meal?"

Jiang Beichen asked.

The waiter was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, I'll ask our manager to arrange it, everyone please come in first!"

"Uncle, let's go!"

Although he didn't understand what was going on, Wang Baichuan and the other two followed Jiang Beichen into Cuiyun Tower in a daze.

The manager of Cuiyunlou arranged a seat on the first floor for Wang Baichuan and the other two, and said that Mr. Lei would treat him today and order whatever he eats.

Chen Zhanchao's face suddenly became unfavorable.

Originally, he invited Wang Baichuan to dinner today, but he didn't even have to pay for the meal if he didn't come in.

Obviously, the other party asked them to come in for dinner because of Jiang Beichen's face.

"Mr. Jiang, my adoptive father is on the top floor. Please follow me upstairs!"

At this time, Wang Ziteng and his two subordinates came down from upstairs to greet Jiang Beichen.

But Wang Ziteng's face was a little bad, and the hostility in his eyes was obvious.

"Okay, uncle, you guys eat slowly, I'll go upstairs!"

Jiang Beichen spoke, and then followed the prince to go upstairs.

"Haha, my eldest nephew is promising, and even Boss Lei has personally treated her to dinner!"

Wang Baichuan smiled with relief.

He felt much more relieved now. It seemed that Jiang Beichen had already solved Lei Dong's affairs.

"I don't think so?"

Chen Zhanchao said coldly.

"Uncle, you didn't see Wang Ziteng's eyes just now, you obviously hate him!"

"Maybe Lei Dong deliberately set up a trap to invite you into the trap, but I'm afraid there is no good banquet!"

Chen Zhanchao's mouth slightly raised, and his heart sneered.

He has heard of Mr. Lei's methods. It can be said that he is moody. He drank with you the first day, and the next day, he might be ordered to stab you and throw you into the river.

Today, Jiang Beichen is afraid he will fall completely here! "Ah?

If that's the case, then let's go quickly!"

Liu Yufen was originally very happy to be able to come to such a place to eat, but when she heard this, she suddenly couldn't sit still.

"What are you talking nonsense, what kind of person does Boss Lei, how could you do that?"

Wang Baichuan snorted, deliberately sternly.

It would be fake if he didn't make any noise. After all, it was real that Jiang Beichen beat Wang Ziteng. He was really afraid of Lei Dong's revenge.

"Auntie, don't worry. My grandfather and Lei's father were young and joined the team at an educated youth site. That was the purest friendship between fate. With me here, you and your uncle will not have anything to do!"

Chen Zhanchao patted his chest and made a promise. He had only heard about this in the past two days, so he dared to come in to have a meal with a swagger.

"Brother Jiang, I'm afraid I can't get out of Cuiyun Tower today!"

Chen Zhanchao sneered, looking at Wang Baichuan who was anxious, he felt extremely comfortable.

At this time, Jiang Beichen had already followed Wang Ziteng to the top floor.

As soon as he came out of the stairs, two welcoming ladies wearing cheongsams walked towards them, and they were welcomed and walked in with a few people.

When they arrived at the largest private room inside, two waiters pushed open the door one left and one right. Jiang Beichen and Wang Ziteng walked into the private room one after another, and the waiter quickly closed the door.

At this moment, there were only two people in the huge private room, one kneeling and the other sitting.

The person who was kneeling [     ], Jiang Beichen had seen during the day, wasn’t it Zhao Lei, the owner of Afeido Cafe.

Sitting on the chair of Lihuamu, Lihuamu, was a middle-aged man in a dark blue Tang suit. He looked in his early forties, had a calm temperament, his eyebrows were wide open and closed, and he had an extraordinary domineering aura all over his body.

Moreover, Jiang Beichen could sense that there was a slight energy flowing in this person's body. Unexpectedly, he was a martial arts master! He must be the boss of Xicheng Lei Dong.

At this time, Zhao Lei was kneeling on the ground, holding a teacup in his hand, trembling all over, looking like a child who had done something wrong.

As soon as the teapot water was developed, Lei Dong slowly opened his eyes, pinched a handful of tea leaves with one hand and put it into Zhao Lei's cup, lifted the teapot and poured water into it.

Zhao Lei's face turned red in an instant because the teacup was too hot. At first, he could still hold on, but later the teacup was filled and the tea overflowed and splashed on Zhao Lei's hand.

Zhao Lei let out his hand with a "ah", and the tea cup fell to the ground instantly and became several pieces, and the tea water spilled all over the ground.

"Hmph! Useless stuff!"

Lei Dong kicked Zhao Lei directly to the ground.

"You can't even hold a teacup, what else can you do!"

"From now on, that street will not be yours!"

"Go to the vegetable market to collect protection fees!"

"Boss! Boss gives me a chance!"

Zhao Lei hurried over and begged.

He has been with Lei Dong for so many years and finally became the leader of the street. How could he be willing to give up like this?

Moreover, when he remembered that he would be stinking in the smelly vegetable market in the future, he was heartbroken to death.

"Give you a chance, you won't be useful!"

"roll!"

"Boss! Boss!"

Zhao Lei wailed, but at this time, the brothers who were following Wang Ziteng hurried up and pulled Zhao Lei out.

"Haha, this is Brother Jiang, please sit down!"

Lei Dong came over, asked Jiang Beichen to sit down, and then poured a cup of tea himself.

Jiang Beichen reached out to take it, Lei Dong relaxed his hand, and the hot teacup fell directly. Jiang Beichen did not hurry or slow down, but reached out to touch it and steadily held the teacup in his hand, but frowned.

The other party's actions were really rude.

Lei Dong was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, "It seems that only little brother, you can hold this cup of tea!"

"What's the meaning?"

Jiang Beichen frowned slightly.

Lei Dong walked to the window alone and invited Jiang Beichen to come and watch together.

The rolling river water outside the window, the smoke waves of thousands of miles away, and the winding Feng River run through the entire Xicheng.

This is the most prosperous place in Fengcheng City.

"Little brother, wherever you look, is my territory!"

Lei Dong held a teacup in one hand and looked like he was giving advice to the country.

"Are you interested in working with me?"

Jiang Beichen showed a strange look, then smiled and shook his head, pointed to the gray sky and said.

"You look up!"
Chapter completed!