No matter what, the bet between Liu Zhizhong and Ma Qingqing had truly ford.
At that mont, Liu Zhizhong turned the car around.
Ma Qingqing didn't understand and asked, "Hey, what do you an?"
"Hehe... let's go, let's head back to that bar, what was it called again?"
"Oh, Firefly Bar! But what do you an, do you still dare to go back?"
As Ma Qingqing spoke, she couldn't help but recall sothing.
Liu Zhizhong made a U-turn and headed back.
He said, "What's there to be afraid of? Huang Hongfei makes his connections in the Provincial City, whether it's with the underworld or with officialdom. But does he dare to confront the secretary of the Mayor?"
"This..."
Ma Qingqing paused, but then said, "What if he calls the police, wouldn't that be pretty troubleso?"
"Hehe, wouldn't the trouble eventually be his own? Those police officers he used, once they check all the surveillance footage and investigate my car, and find out my identity, probably will close the case, and it will have nothing to do with . Anyway, it's ti to show off the level of your father in officialdom, isn't it? Would you not enjoy troubling him a bit?"
Ma Qingqing thought about it and actually smiled, "Hmm, there's so truth to that."
"Be confident, remove the hesitation."
"Hehe..."
Soon enough, Liu Zhizhong indeed drove back to the Firefly Bar.
However, he parked his car at the entrance of the alley diagonally across, without turning off the engine, and told Ma Qingqing to just wait inside the car.
Ma Qingqing did see, and shook her head, "Hey, he really did call the police! Look, there are police cars and ambulances. What are you going back there to do?"
Liu Zhizhong glanced at the bar across the street and smiled faintly.
Because at that ti, there were indeed police officers accompanying Huang Hongfei out of the bar, and after seemingly communicating for a while, the police cars left, and Huang Hongfei actually had a cold smile under the lights before turning around and heading back into the bar.
At that ti, the last ambulance also took away the last two guys who had been brutally dealt with by Liu Zhizhong.
Then, the bar resud its business to the outside world as if nothing had happened, and it seed even the street on this side could hear the explosive nightclub DJ music inside.
Liu Zhizhong said, "Alright, Qingqing, you wait in the car, I'm going to make a trip to the bar."
"What are you going to do exactly?"
"Hehe, you'll know in a bit."
Ma Qingqing rolled her eyes at him, "All secretive, what are you doing, sigh..."
Liu Zhizhong stepped out of the alley and went to a nearby 24H convenience store, buying two bottles of mineral water that had frozen hard.
He brought the mineral water back to the car and handed it to Ma Qingqing, "Take it, apply it to your face, you'll feel better."
"I..." Ma Qingqing was at a loss for words but still took them and whispered, "Thank you!"
Liu Zhizhong smiled indifferently, nodded, and turned to leave towards the bar.
He felt rather pleased inside, thinking that it was indeed not easy to hear a thank you from the mouth of a capricious young lady!
Ma Qingqing, applying it to her face inside the car, watched Liu Zhizhong's tall and straight Shadow moving with such a relaxed and confident stride, and for so reason, felt a stir in her heart.
She had a asure in her mind, her father's young and promising secretary, handso and charming, and really good at fighting... well, really good indeed, so tough!
After all, she was only nineteen, an age where youth had just officially begun, who wouldn't have a romantic flower of emotions blooming in their heart?
Before long, Liu Zhizhong, with big sunglasses on and his hair deliberately made a bit ssy, exuding a decadent handsoness, entered the bar once again.
The inner security staff who had been taken away by ambulances were injured, replaced by ordinary security personnel who did not recognize Liu Zhizhong.
At that ti, the bar still had n and won who hadn't been beaten earlier, drinking, dancing, as if nothing had happened.
The scene had been cleaned up, bloodstains washed away.
There were also so other young n and won who ca in from outside, becoming new night-life consurs.
Liu Zhizhong looked at the young crowd dancing in the dance floor and couldn't help but feel slightly out of place.
These young people, with their bizarre hairstyles and various outfits, ah... under the stimulation of alcohol and music, shaking their heads and twisting non-stop, what for?
Maybe Ma Qingqing liked these scenes because she's used to being lonely since childhood?
However, Liu Zhizhong didn't see the figure of the golden-haired guitarist Huang Hongfei.
He wasn't in a hurry, and he casually found a waiter, claiming he was a friend of Boss Huang's and had an urgent matter to discuss with him.
Thus, Liu Zhizhong received the location of Huang Hongfei's office on the second floor, first on the left.
Quickly, Liu Zhizhong, with a cigarette in his mouth, rang the doorbell of Huang Hongfei's office.
Unexpectedly to him, a voluptuous woman in a tight red dress ca to open the door.
The woman sized Liu Zhizhong up and asked, "Who are you? Who are you looking for?"
Liu Zhizhong spoke with a calm depth, "I'm looking for Boss Huang to discuss sothing, an old friend from a long ti ago."
While speaking, he glanced inside, admiring the luxurious layout, but couldn't see Huang Hongfei; however, the bathroom light was on.
And this woman, judging by the na tag on her chest, was the manager here.
The woman didn't suspect anything and said, "Boss Huang is using the bathroom, you'll have to wait for him."
Liu Zhizhong thanked her and went in, sitting down on the couch to wait.
The woman said she had things to attend to downstairs and left first.
Before long, Huang Hongfei ca out of the bathroom, and seeing a stranger in his office, he couldn't help but frown and asked, "Who are you?"
Liu Zhizhong, styling his hair while taking off his sunglasses, said, "Young Master Huang, you've forgotten already?"
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