He Has a Dragon

That night, after talking to Mike Zhao about the matter, Mu Xihu did not stay in the box for long, and left the Tianxiang Pavilion early after letting Chen Quan continue to entertain everyone present. (first release)

At around 11 o'clock in the morning, there was a knock on the guest room door of Mu Xihu, who had been staying at the Capital Hotel since returning to Beijing.

"Sister Jia, brother, you are here." Mu Xihu opened the door and saw Wang Le, who had changed into Jia Shaoxiang, and greeted him respectfully, which was not used to him.

Wang Le, who was wearing a black baseball cap from the MLB Boston Red Sox, nodded and said yes, then squeezed past Mu Xihu and walked into the guest room.

"How's it going?" Wang Le took off the black baseball cap he was wearing and threw it on the sofa. Then he turned to look at Mu Xihu who was following behind and asked straight to the point.

I saw Mu Xihu chuckle and say: “I thought Zhao Mike would not give in so easily, so during the day I ran to see grandpa for help in advance, and even said hello to Uncle Sheng, but in the evening it only took a few words to go to Tianxiang Pavilion. It’s done, which is really surprising.”

At this time, Wang Le raised his eyebrows, and then asked Mu Xihu to describe the negotiation with Mike Zhao at Tianxiang Pavilion that night, while he took a can of Pepsi from the small refrigerator in the guest room, opened it and drank.

A long while later, after Mu Xihu finished summarizing the matter, Wang Le had already finished the can of Pepsi and lit up a cigarette.

"It seems that Mike Zhao guessed that I was involved. No one is really stupid these days!" Wang Le smiled slightly, shook his head and sighed.

He saw Mu Xihu sitting next to Wang Le, and then replied with a smile: "That's true, at least Mike Zhao is smarter than me. It was on the way back that I figured out why he gave up Private Club No. 1993 without hesitation. Don’t fight with us anymore.”

Having said this, Mu Xihu gave Wang Le a thumbs up and said: "Brother-in-law is so awesome. Mike Zhao must have known about the relationship between Uncle Wu and you, and then guessed that you must be standing behind Uncle Wu and me. He I was afraid of offending you, so I gave up the fight."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Le coughed and said: "Xiaohu, before the Hong family's affairs are settled, you'd better recognize the identity of your brother-in-law, Jia Shaoxiang, even if it's a private occasion with just the two of us, otherwise you'd better wait until In public, if you call your brother-in-law and don't change your tone for a while, I will be exposed."

"Uh!" Mu Xihu smiled and nodded quickly before giving up.

"Brother Shaoxiang, what should we do next?" Mu Xihu looked at Wang Le and asked.

Wang Le touched his slightly stiff face, and then replied: "After acquiring Private Club No. 1993,

I will appear as the professional manager hired by Brother Wu to manage this club in Beijing. "

After a pause, Wang Le looked at Mu Xihu and said, "Of course, when the time comes, you, Xiaohu, will be responsible for the public appearance of Private Club No. 1993."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Xihu patted his chest and agreed, "Brother Shaoxiang, don't worry, just leave all these social matters to me."

Wang Le, who was sitting on the sofa, hummed, then pressed the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray, then stood up and asked, "How is your sister lately?"

Mu Xihu chuckled and replied: "I told you, if you don't go find her, you will suffer a lot."

"Uh!" Wang Le touched his nose, showing a look of helplessness. Thinking that he had not contacted his wife for some days, he felt really guilty, but he couldn't help himself, so it was better to keep a low profile.

Wang Le clearly understands that since the Hong Kong explosion until now, because he has been missing, many big and small forces will pay attention to people who have close relationships with him. Of course, Mu Xiyan is the focus of attention. .

So Wang Le can meet with Mu Xihu, just be careful, but Mu Xiyan must not be seen. If you don't do it well, others will find out. By then, there will be no airtight wall in the world, and you will most likely be exposed. .

And maybe there is an informant from the Hong family of the United States, and then there will be big trouble.

In this regard, it is most important to act carefully, and Wang Le dare not have any careless thoughts.

"When Private Club No. 1993 is completed, I will have a legitimate status to officially walk in the sun. When the time comes, I will not attract the attention of outsiders when I meet her."

After Wang Le finished speaking to Mu Xihu, he put on his black baseball cap again and prepared to leave.

"Brother Shaoxiang, sister, why did you leave just ten minutes ago?" Mu Xihu was stunned and then asked.

Wang Le smiled slightly and replied: "I have other things to do, and I'm just passing by."

Then Wang Le patted his brother-in-law on the shoulder and walked to the door of the guest room.

"By the way, private club No. 1993 will be settled as soon as possible. By the way, give me a message for Mike Zhao."

Wang Le, who had already put his hand on the door handle, suddenly paused, then turned to look at Mu Xihu and gave instructions.

"What are you talking about?" Mu Xihu asked curiously.

Then Wang Le smiled and replied: "Tell Mike Zhao, I, Wang Le, always respect you a foot from me, and I respect you a foot from me. This time I owe him a favor, and I will pay it back at the right time in the future."

Then Wang Le opened the door and walked out without waiting for Mu Xihu to say anything more. When Mu Xihu went out to look around, the other party had already disappeared in the corridor outside.

"My brother-in-law always comes and goes like a ghost."

After Mu Xihu closed the door, he muttered to himself.

At this time, Wang Le, who walked out of the Capital Hotel from the back door along the corridor, drove a semi-old silver-gray manual Jetta car and drove toward Dongcheng District along the somewhat empty road under the street lights.

Twenty minutes later, Wang Le drove a silver-gray Jetta to the vicinity of Tongzi River in Dongcheng District, and then stopped at the back door of a three-story teahouse with Ming and Qing architectural styles.

When Wang Le got out of the car, he saw Xiao Yuanfang's secretary Huang Guoliang, whom he hadn't seen for a while, walking out of the dark corner with a smile.

"Brother Jia, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you?" Huang Guoliang greeted Wang Lehou warmly.

Without waiting for Wang Le to speak, Huang Guofian leaned close to the other person's ear and said with a smile: "Brother Wang, your identity was created by me myself."

Wang Le paused, smiled and nodded, and couldn't help but sigh: "Brother Lao Liang, after I used this identity once in Europa, I thought I wouldn't need to use it again from now on, but God's fate is not what it is. I still have to rely on this status to get by, otherwise, it’s not an exaggeration to say that I can’t move even an inch!”

I saw Huang Guoliang quickly comforting and encouraging him: "Brother, you don't need to be discouraged. There will be a way to the mountain. The predicament is only temporary. It won't take long before the clouds clear and the moon shines."

Wang Le chuckled and said nothing, but he felt very bitter in his heart!

"Let's go, the boss has been waiting here for you to come over after get off work!" Huang Guoliang greeted with a smile.

Immediately, Wang Le calmed down and nodded, and then led by Huang Guoliang into the teahouse from the back door.

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