The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 146 Du Tianhu's VIP
Chapter 140 VII Du Tianhu's VIP
At 07:30 in the evening, at the gate of Zuixian Tower, the lights are bright and people come and go.

Zhao Dongyang and the Tang family drove the car into the parking lot, and walked to the entrance of the restaurant with ease.

A welcoming lady politely stopped Zhao Dongyang and the others: "Hello, is this Mr. Ye?"

"Mr. Ye, I'm Han Jianfeng, and I've made a reservation."

Han Jianfeng raised his neck and snorted, "It's still the lowest consumption room in Eight Thousand Eight."

"I'm sorry, Zuixian Tower has no banquet tonight."

The welcome lady smiled brightly: "Everyone, please go back, I can't welcome you today, sorry again."

Lin Qiuling and the others were slightly taken aback when they saw this, and they didn't welcome them?
"What thing doesn't entertain guests?"

Han Jianfeng's face darkened suddenly, this is to humiliate him in public:
"Give you a chance to say it again?"

"I'm your regular customer, or a VIP. You can spend [-] or [-] here. Are you telling me that you won't entertain?"

"Who gave you the courage not to accept me?"

Han Jianfeng was aggressive:
"Believe it or not, I called your manager and told you to pack up and leave?"

Lin Qiuling also raised her face and shouted:
"People open the door for business, but you open the door and don't accept guests, are you out of your mind?"

The whole family rushed over to have dinner and invited many relatives. If the welcome lady blocked the door, it would be a shame.

"I'm sorry, the Zuixian Tower has been taken over tonight."

The welcoming lady said word by word: "Whether it is those who have already eaten or those who have reserved a table, all of them will be cleared unconditionally."

"Of course, we will compensate the customer in a few days."

"But tonight, if you don't have an invitation card, you can't go in without Mr. Ye."

She raised her hand again: "Everyone, please go back."

Tang Ruoxue looked hesitant and said, "Brother-in-law, Mom, it's fine if the venue is reserved, let's change the place."

"Walk?"

Tang Fenghua looked dissatisfied: "If we leave like this, where will the face of the Tang family be?"

"Sacked?"

Han Jianfeng's face darkened and he said:
"I don't care if you are hired or not. In short, if I want to eat here, you must receive me."

"Don't forget, you are the ones who say that the customer is God, and you are the ones who say that you feel at home."

With so many relatives watching, if he couldn't settle the matter, Lin Qiuling would scold him bloody.

The welcome lady smiled faintly: "I'm sorry, I can't receive you, everyone, please go back."

"I'm Zhao Dongyang, Shaodong of the Zhao Group."

Han Jianfeng was still angry, Zhao Dongyang patted him on the shoulder, and walked up with his head held high: "Let your manager come out to see me."

The welcoming lady was humble and polite: "The manager is preparing a dinner for Mr. Ye and the others, so I don't have time to come out."

"You bastard, who gave you the guts to talk to me like that?"

Zhao Dongyang raised his hand and slapped, with a slap, the slap made Miss Yingbin scream, and staggered back with her pretty face covered.

Lin Qiuling and the others raised their eyebrows and shouted that the slap was a good one.

If a dog sees something inferior to a human, it should hit it.

Tang Ruoxue frowned slightly, feeling that there was no need to embarrass a welcome.

Miss Yingbin stared at Zhao Dongyang and drank in a low voice: "Why did you hit someone?"

"Hitting you is to give you face and to remind you that this young master is not a persimmon."

Zhao Dongyang's voice was cold:
"Either get out of the way, or ask the manager to get out, or Ben Shao will dismantle your place in minutes."

Zhao Dongyang's image in the minds of everyone in the Tang family is that his hands can reach the sky. If he loses face today, how can he raise his head in front of the Tang family in the future?

"Young Master Zhao is so majestic."

At this moment, a few people came out of the hall, and the one in front was a beautiful woman whom Tang Ruoxue knew, Sister Rong.

When I borrowed money from Zhang Xiaogang, the proprietress of the clubhouse was interrupted by Ye Fan later.

She didn't expect to meet again here.

Sister Rong was dressed in professional black attire, not elegant, but charming, she smiled and walked in front of Zhao Dongyang and the others:
"It's not good to hit people in public, isn't it?"

Sister Rong smiled: "How can you say that you are also Zhao's Shaodong."

"I didn't know who it was, it turned out to be Sister Rong."

Zhao Dongyang narrowed his eyes slightly:
"What? Huang Zhendong gave you the courage to challenge our old customers?"

There was a hint of disdain in his eyes, a woman who had rolled around in the clubhouse also taught herself a lesson, she was too ignorant.

He also knew that Huang Zhendong was behind Sister Rong, and Zhao Dongyang felt that Huang Zhendong didn't need him to be afraid.

Sister Rong smiled unhurriedly: "President Huang and I are both small people, how can we get into the eyes of Young Master Zhao."

"It's just that tonight Mr. Du has reserved the venue to entertain the most distinguished guest, Mr. Ye."

"If he finds out that you are making trouble here and embarrassing his distinguished guests, I think he will be angry."

The tone was soft, but the words made Zhao Dongyang and the others tremble.

"What? Mr. Du is private?"

Zhao Dongyang broke out in cold sweat: "Mr. Du's treat?"

Sister Rong still smiled gently:
"Do you think I will use Mr. Du as a cover?"

Zhao Dongyang and the others didn't speak. Everyone knew that Sister Rong didn't dare to fake Hu's prestige, that is to say, they were slapping Du Tianhu in the face just now.

Han Jianfeng's intestines are full of regrets, and he doesn't need to take over the business in the future.

Zhao Dongyang was also sweating profusely, but he still bite the bullet and said, "Don't pressure us with Mr. Du, we have friendship with him."

"Yes."

Tang Fenghua also echoed: "Mr. Zhao's parents called, Mr. Du obediently let my mother go?"

Sister Rong looked at Zhao Dongyang with a smile and said, "Really?"

idiot!

Zhao Dongyang wanted to strangle Tang Fenghua to death, but he still snorted:
"It turned out to be Mr. Du's private banquet, so we will make it easier for you."

"Uncle, aunt, Ruoxue, let's change places."

Zhao Dongyang pretended to be calm: "Let's go to Wuhu Restaurant, I'll invite everyone tonight."

Tang Sanguo and Lin Qiuling were very reluctant, but they also knew that Zhao Dongyang could not afford to offend Du Tianhu.

Although Du Tianhu apologized for arresting Lin Qiuling and paid 1000 million in compensation, but that was because of the old face of Zhao Dongyang's parents.

"Ugh-"

Just when Tang Sanguo and Lin Qiuling turned around, the lights came on, and a train drove over without haste.

In front are three white bulletproof Hummers, behind are six modified off-road vehicles, and in the middle is an extended Lincoln.

The car body is shiny, and the wheels are slow but full of killing intent.

Sister Rong and the others shook their bodies, and hurriedly suppressed their emotions to greet them:

"Mr. Du and the others are here."

Zhao Dongyang and the others subconsciously stood aside, and Qi Qi looked at the convoy full of curiosity.

Everyone could see that this was Du Tianhu coming.

They all wanted to take a look, who was the guest of Du Tianhu's high-level banquet?

The car was fine quickly, the door opened, first twelve men in black got out, and they were all around vigilantly.

Then four men in gray clothes emerged, looking around the crowd with sharp eyes.

After confirming that there was no danger, the extended Lincoln door slowly opened.

"Whoosh-"

First, one foot stuck out, and after stepping on the ground, the people in the car jumped out.

The whole person instantly appeared in front of Tang Sanguo, Lin Qiuling and others.

He hit everyone's heart like a bullet.

Tang Fenghua screamed:
"Evan-"

(End of this chapter)