Chapter 2612

After chatting for a while, Zhao Desan also felt itchy and wanted to play a few rounds, but seeing the mahjong table was full of people and there were no empty seats, he said with regret: "Hey, it seems your friend's mahjong parlor business is really booming, there's no seat even if I want to play a few rounds."

"Brother Liu, if you want to play mahjong, that's simple." As he spoke, Han Wu smiled strangely, walked to a nearby table, grabbed someone's collar, and said: "Get up, get up, give up the seat!" He drove this person away directly.

And this person knew Han Wu's reputation in this area, so naturally, he dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, and could only obediently give up the seat.

"Brother Liu, isn't there a seat now?" Han Wu said triumphantly to Zhao Desan.

Zhao Desan smiled helplessly, walked up and sat down, and started playing mahjong with three guys he didn't know. And don't say, with the advice of a group of sneaky brothers, Zhao Desan's luck was really good, and he became the dealer as soon as he sat down. This kind of good start made this guy play more and more energetically, and his focused spirit was even more diligent than when he was working.

For Zhao Desan, this afternoon was really great; he had never felt so relaxed. Since entering the officialdom, he had been troubled by those open and secret arrows as if he had become neurotic, and even during his rest time after work, his nerves were tense. Opportunities to occasionally dive into a mahjong table and forget everything else like this afternoon were too rare. At least in the nearly three years he had been in Xijing, his mood had never been as relaxed as this afternoon.

Don't know if it was luck or good mahjong skills, in short, in these three hours this afternoon, Zhao Desan unexpectedly gained three thousand yuan at the mahjong table, an average of one thousand yuan per hour. This income speed was not bad, but for Zhao Desan, it was nothing. For him, the local emperor of the District Construction Committee, it was too easy to get some gray income, but he hadn't dared to do so yet because his position had just been secured.

Zhao Desan didn't pocket this three thousand yuan, but called the brothers present to go directly to a nearby restaurant, ordered a table of dishes, asked for two bottles of good wine, and digested it very well.

"Han Wu, has that Sun Maomao caused you any trouble recently?" After finishing a glass of wine, Zhao Desan smacked his lips and asked Han Wu, whose face was flushed from drinking.

Han Wu ate a bite of food and said while chewing: "No, that grandson suffered a loss that night. Two hundred people couldn't even beat our thirty-something brothers, how could he have the guts!"

Black Dog spat out a puff of smoke and continued: "Damn it! If I see that grandson again, I'll tear him into eight pieces!"

Seeing this group of brothers who didn't know the height of the sky and the depth of the earth, Zhao Desan smiled and gave them a reminder: "Don't forget, the Deputy Director of the Municipal Bureau, Zhang Biao, is that grandson's backing. If that grandson doesn't look for trouble with you, don't provoke him!"

Zhao Desan's words made this group of brothers, who had been momentarily blinded by victory after winning the battle, feel a little more sober. Black Dog and Han Wu looked at each other and nodded to Zhao Desan in unison. Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit low, Han Wu raised a glass of wine and said happily: "Come, Brother Liu, let's have a drink, brothers!"

"Right, Brother Liu, let's have a drink!" Black Dog followed and raised his glass.

Zhao Desan naturally raised his glass with a smile, had a drink with the brothers at the table, looked at his watch, and prepared to lead the brothers to the One Plus One Bar in half an hour.

In the bar in the evening, on the illuminated T-stage, a group of sexy, fashionably dressed, enchanting young ladies were seriously rehearsing for the bar's energetic singing and dancing performance at night... Under the T-stage, Tong Lan was still wearing the dark green mature-style trench coat she wore when she met Zhao Desan, but inside she had changed into her evening work uniform—a bright purple ultra-short cheongsam, which displayed her hot, mature figure completely. As the public relations manager, she was concentrating on directing the waiters to clean the bar, having the equipment technicians check the lighting and sound, and preparing beer, foreign liquor, and other business items... For Tong Lan, the public relations manager, she had two main jobs every day. The first was to wake up every day, have lunch, and then come to the bar in the afternoon to arrange and prepare for the evening's affairs, ensuring that there would be no technical obstacles during business hours (lighting and sound problems, insufficient liquor preparation, performers not in place, etc.). The second was to greet and accompany some important guests (mainly government officials or those with some reputation in the underworld) during the bar's business hours at night, and to handle public relations for disputes between some guests, ensuring that the bar would not be affected by these things during normal business hours.

【2612-17】

"Sister Tong, your phone." A young and beautiful waitress ran all the way to her side with Tong Lan's phone that she had left on the office desk.

"Oh, thank you." Tong Lan said politely to the low-status waitress while taking the phone. She was such a person. Although she was the public relations manager at the bar and had a particularly close relationship with the boss 'Leopard,' she still appeared very approachable to the people below, without any airs, and let the employees at the bar just call her Sister Tong.

Taking the phone, Tong Lan glanced at the incoming number. Seeing it was the boss 'Leopard's' call, she quickly pressed the answer button, put it to her ear, and said gently and respectfully: "Brother Jin, is it you?"

"A-Lan, where are you?" 'Leopard's' opening remark directly asked where Tong Lan was, because his underlings had reported before that Tong Lan was with Zhao Desan, and this old thug was a bit worried that the kid had designs on Tong Lan.

Tong Lan felt a bit inexplicable and smiled in confusion: "I'm at the bar, Brother Jin, do you have any instructions?"

"Oh." 'Leopard' breathed a sigh of relief. Although as the boss of the Linbei District underworld, he was never short of women, for a woman like Tong Lan who looked stunning at first glance, this old thug naturally didn't want to share her with any man and just wanted to take her for himself. After his hanging heart fell, the old thug said unhurriedly: "A-Lan, if there's nothing important at the bar now, hand it over to Manager Li to watch and arrange, and come to me."

Tong Lan smiled gently and naturally agreed: "Okay, Brother Jin... but Brother Jin, where are you now?"