Senior sister, please stop crying. I am really not a scumbag.

Chapter 46 Kaiyuan Restaurant

Kaiyuan Restaurant is not in Baiyun District, but in Baige District, about fourteen or fifteen kilometers away. Along the way, Zhou Ming was unable to grasp the relationship between Yang Hao and Jiu Ge, so they were talking and laughing.

On the way, Wang Zhipeng sent a WeChat message, asking where Yang Hao was and asking him to go out for a drink. Yang Hao said that Brother Jiu would treat him to a meal and they would talk about it tomorrow. That's how it ended.

Jiang Li also sent a message saying that her brother was coming to the school to pick her up. She saw a lot of people gathered outside the school and asked if she wanted to ask her brother for help.

Yang Hao said the matter had been resolved.

Yang Hao actually had a question: why did the big brothers from Nanmen Bridge go to Baige District for a gathering? Why couldn't they find a big restaurant in Baiyun District for dinner? Or was there something special about Kaiyuan Restaurant?
But he certainly couldn't ask Zhou Ming directly.

Seeing that they were almost there, Zhou Ming suddenly remembered something and lowered his voice and said, "When we get to Kaiyuan Restaurant later, talk less, don't take pictures, and just eat quietly."

"clear."

Zhou Ming nodded and sighed, "There is not only our big brother from Nanmen Bridge there, but also the big brother from Xinnan Street. If anyone asks, just say that you were invited by the ninth brother."

"Row."

Yang Hao seemed to understand.

I remember that when Wang Zhipeng invited him to the Old Soldier BBQ for dinner last time, he said that the Yaozi Society was the most powerful group in Xinzhou City, especially in Baiyun District and Baige District. It was so powerful that it could be said to have absolute power. Later, it was severely cracked down and collapsed overnight.

Now in Baiyun District, the big brother of Yaozishe is just barely surviving on Shengli Road (Nanmen Bridge); by the same token, there should be a certain number of big brothers still doing business in Baige District.

Arriving at Kaiyuan Restaurant, Zhou Ming parked the car in the underground garage.

The two took the elevator up to the restaurant.

It's very lively here, with middle-aged people everywhere.

There were two big men standing at the door of the restaurant.

Seeing Zhou Ming, one of the men smiled and said, "Hey, Xiao Zhou is here, this is..."

Zhou Ming quickly handed over a cigarette, smiling, "Brother Hai, this is my classmate. Brother Jiu specifically asked me to come with you. His name is Yang Hao."

"Hello, Brother Hai." Yang Hao greeted.

"Okay, you two can just find a seat in the hall." Brother Hai glanced at Yang Hao and nodded.

"it is good."

Yang Hao followed Zhou Ming to a table in the hall. Several boys were already sitting there. When they saw Zhou Ming, they all stood up and greeted him.

Zhou Ming introduced them one by one.

Yang Hao had roughly figured it out. To put it simply, the people sitting on the seats looked about the same age as Zhou Ming, were all from the school, and had cooperation with the human resources company run by Yaozi Society, so they were considered agents of the school.

One is from Xinzhou Vocational and Technical College, and like Zhou Ming, he is in the 12th grade, and his name is Nie Fei.

One is from Xinzhou Media College, grade 11, a girl, with delicate makeup and a very bold dressing style, her name is Wang Qingxue.

This girl is already a senior and is about to graduate. The way she dresses doesn't look like a student at all, but more like a lady from a red-light district.

However, this woman was very aloof. She lowered her head and played with her phone, ignoring Zhou Ming.

The other two boys are agents for two schools in Baige District, one is from Xinzhou Naval Academy, and the other is from Qujiang University, which we will not mention here.

Zhou Ming was not familiar with those people either. After sitting down, he started chatting with Yang Hao. He became more and more convinced that Yang Hao was his successor at the University of Finance and Economics, so he kept telling Yang Hao about things at school.

For example, which factories or part-time jobs on and off campus can he introduce?

Some are from Xinzhou and some are from other provinces.

For example, what is the wage, how much is the benefit, and so on.

Yang Hao was not interested in being a labor agent, so he just listened perfunctorily.

At this time, Wang Qingxue said impatiently: "Zhou Ming, are you done yet? If you want to talk about work, go back and talk. Your mouth is like a fucking machine gun, 'crackling', it's so annoying."

Zhou Ming's smile froze, and he glanced at Wang Qingxue awkwardly, then smiled and said, "Okay, okay."

However, the next moment, he leaned close to Yang Hao's ear and cursed in a voice that only they could hear: "Damn it, don't bother with this bitch. If she hadn't recognized Brother Kun as her godfather, what qualifications would she have to sit here and eat with us?"

Yang Hao didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

I thought to myself, it seems that Nanmen Bridge is such a small place, but there are so many things going on?
At this time, the food came in one after another. The waiters at Kaiyuan Restaurant were all men. It was almost October now, and the weather was not hot, but it was definitely not cool either. These waiters were generally older, in their thirties or forties, and had more or less raptor tattoos on their arms or chests.

Yang Hao's heart sank. It seemed that Kaiyuan Restaurant was also owned by Yaozi Society.

At this time, a young man came up from the stairs and walked straight to Yang Hao's table.

Including Zhou Ming, several students at the table stood up quickly, "Brother Hu."

This man, probably about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, wore a suit without an inner layer, had dyed blond hair, and wore an expensive watch. He looked very imposing.

This man is called Zhang Hu and he is Brother Jiu’s driver.

"Well, you are Yang Hao, right?" Zhang Hu looked around and stopped his gaze on Yang Hao. He said, "Brother Jiu asked you to sit in the box. Come with me."

"it is good."

Yang Hao didn't refuse.

They come, the security.

Zhou Ming was dumbfounded. Go to... the box?
The other students also looked at each other, especially Wang Qingxue, who widened her eyes, thinking she had heard it wrong. It was not until she saw Yang Hao followed Zhang Hu away that she realized she had not heard it wrong.

What is the private room?
They are all big brothers there.

On the way, Yang Hao also saw some acquaintances. For example, the owner of the Veteran BBQ was also in the hall, eating with a few men, toasting each other and drinking until his face was red and his neck was thick.

This uncle looks like a simple and honest man, but I didn't expect that he was also a henchman of the Kitesurfing Society more than ten years ago.

All the way to box 201.

Zhang Hu pushed the door gently.

There was a big table in the box. Seven or eight shirtless men were talking and laughing. They stood up and played finger-guessing games. Brother Jiu saw Yang Hao at the door and laughed. "Yang Hao, come here and sit next to me."

"it is good."

After Yang Hao went in, Zhang Hu closed the door gently and did not enter the box.

The air conditioner was on in the box and it was quite cool, but the smell of cigarette smoke was a bit choking.

After Yang Hao came in, Brother Jiu was very enthusiastic. He put his arm around Yang Hao's shoulders and let Yang Hao sit next to him.

"Let me introduce you. This is Yang Hao from Xinzhou University of Finance and Economics. Yang Hao, this is Han Fei, you can call me Brother Fei, the flag bearer of Xinnan Street, come and toast to Brother Fei."

Brother Nine was very heroic. He took off his shirt and held a cigarette in his mouth.

"Brother Fei, I'll toast you a glass." Yang Hao hurriedly stood up and walked to Han Fei. He poured him a glass of wine first, about half of it, and then poured himself a glass. When he raised the glass, he held the glass with his left hand and stroked it with his right hand, with his posture slightly lowered.

Han Fei was a bald fat man in his forties with a big belly. He smiled when he heard this, thinking that this guy seemed to be quite particular, so he casually picked up the wine glass.

Ninth brother nodded and looked approvingly.

"Hiccup~"

Ninth Brother stroked his big belly, burped, and cursed with a smile: "Damn it, I was in Zijiang Yudu a few days ago. Thanks to Yang Hao, otherwise I would have been in jail and might not even be able to attend this party."

As soon as these words were spoken, the cheerful atmosphere suddenly changed and dropped to freezing point.

Yang Hao narrowed his eyes and thought to himself that it seemed that this party was not just a gathering of the big brothers within the Yaozi Society. Besides, the last time Zijiang Bathhouse was cracked down on prostitution, it might not be that simple.

He couldn't help but think of what Wang Zhipeng said.

If Brother Jiu goes to jail, he will only be fined and detained for 14 days, which is not a big deal.

But 14 days is enough time for a lot to happen.

A dwarf in the corner laughed indifferently: "Who is Brother Jiu? He went in, had good food and drink, and stayed for two days before coming out. How can the cellar at Nanmen Bridge hold a tiger like Brother Jiu?"

Fortunately, Brother Nine was not angered by these sarcastic remarks.

He sat down with a smile on his face, as if he meant something. "That's right, that's right. I, Zheng Jiu, have been in Nanmen Bridge for so many years. How could I have capsized in the gutter?"

(End of this chapter)