Chapter 1195: I'm covering it!

"Jiang Beichen, what are you kidding?
You said that Lord Lei invited you to dinner? "
Chen Zhanchao suddenly laughed strangely when he heard this.
If he remembered correctly, Jiang Beichen had beaten Leidong's godson Prince Prince the day before.
It would be nice if Lei Dong didn't trouble him, and would he invite him to dinner?
"Beichen, do you have a fever?"
Liu Yufen also had a silent expression.
"Bei Chen, stop making trouble, go and eat something with Uncle!"
Wang Baichuan stepped forward and took Jiang Beichen to go out.
After all, Lei Dong was inside, and it was too late for them to escape. Isn't this hitting the gun?
"Excuse me, you are Young Master Jiang?"
At this moment, one of the waiters asked.
"I am Jiang Beichen!"
Jiang Beichen nodded.
The two waiters quickly put on a respectful smile, and one of them said: "Young Master Jiang, please also ask me inside. Brother Teng has been waiting for you upstairs for a long time!"
And when they heard this, both Wang Baichuan and Chen Zhanchao were surprised.
Could it be that Lei Dong really invited Jiang Beichen to dinner?
"Oh, these three are also my friends, can you let them eat in too?"
Jiang Beichen asked.
The waiter was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Well then, I ask our manager to arrange it, everyone, please come in first!"
"Uncle, let's go!"
Although they didn't understand what was going on, the three of Wang Baichuan followed Jiang Beichen into Cuiyun Tower in a daze.
The manager of Cuiyun Building arranged for Wang Baichuan and the three people a seat on the first floor, and said that Lord Lei would treat him today and order whatever he wants.
Chen Zhanchao's face suddenly looked bad.
Originally, he invited Wang Bochuan to dinner today, but the door didn't come in, and he didn't even have to pay for the meal.
Obviously, the other party let them come in to eat because of Jiang Beichen's face.
"Young Master Jiang, my foster father is on the top floor, please follow me upstairs!"
At this time, Wang Ziteng brought two of his men down from upstairs to meet Jiang Beichen.
It's just that Wang Ziteng's face is a bit ugly, and the hostility in his eyes is obvious.
"Okay, uncle, eat slowly, I'll go upstairs!"
Jiang Beichen spoke, and then went upstairs with the prince.
"Haha, my eldest nephew is promising, even Boss Lei has invited dinner himself!"
Wang Baichuan smiled comfortedly.
Now he was relieved a lot, it seemed that Jiang Beichen had already settled Lei Dong's matter.
"I don't think it is necessary?"
Chen Zhanchao said coldly.
"Uncle, you didn't see the look in Wang Ziteng's eyes just now, he is obviously very hostile!"
"Perhaps Lei Dong deliberately set up a set to invite you into the urn, I'm afraid it will be a feast!"
The corners of Chen Zhanchao's mouth curled up slightly, and his heart sneered even more.
He has heard of Lord Lei's method, it can be said to be moody, drinking with you the first day, the next day may be ordered to stabb you and throw you into the river.
Today Jiang Beichen is afraid that he will be completely planted here! "what?
If so, let's go quickly! "
Liu Yufen was very happy to be able to come to eat in this kind of place, but when he heard this, he couldn't sit still.
"What nonsense are you talking about, boss Lei, how can you do such a thing?"
Wang Baichuan snorted, deliberately making a straight face.
To say that he didn't make a whisper, it was false. After all, it was real that Jiang Beichen beat Wang Ziteng. He was really afraid of Leidong's revenge.
"Auntie, don't worry, my grandfather and Lei's father jumped in at an educated youth spot when they were young. That is the purest friendship. With me, you and uncle won't have trouble!"
Chen Zhanchao patted his chest and slapped the ticket. He had only heard about this in the past two days, so he dared to swagger in to eat.
"Brother Jiang, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of Cuiyun Tower today!"
Chen Zhanchao sneered, looking at Wang Baichuan who was anxious, his heart felt very comfortable.
At this time, Jiang Beichen had followed Wang Ziteng to the top floor.
As soon as they came out of the stairs, two welcoming ladies in cheongsam walked toward them, making a gesture of welcoming them, leading a few people into them.
When they came to the largest private room inside, the two waiters opened the door one by one, Jiang Beichen and Wang Ziteng walked into the box one after another, and the waiter quickly closed the door.
At this moment, there were only two people in Nuo Da's box, one kneeling and the other sitting.
The kneeling man, Jiang Beichen saw during the day, isn't it Zhao Lei, the owner of Affiduo Cafe.
On the side of the pearwood grandmaster's chair, there was a middle-aged man wearing a dark blue Tang suit. He was in his early forties and had a calm temperament. His eyebrows were wide open and he was full of extraordinary domineering.
Moreover, Jiang Beichen could sense that there was a little energy flowing in this person's body, and he did not expect to be a martial arts expert! It must be Redon, the boss of Xicheng.
At this time, Zhao Lei was kneeling on the ground, holding a teacup in his hand, shivering all over, looking like a child who did something wrong.
Just as the teapot water developed a sizzling sound, Lei Dong slowly opened his eyes, squeezed a handful of tea leaves into Zhao Lei's cup with one hand, and lifted the teapot to pour water into it.
Zhao Lei's complexion instantly flushed, because the teacup was too hot and he could hold on at first, but then the teacup was full and the tea overflowed and splashed on Zhao Lei's hand.
Zhao Lei let go with a "ah" sound, the tea cup instantly fell to the ground and became several pieces, and the tea was spilled on the ground.
"Huh! Useless things!"
Lei Dong kicked up, and directly kicked Zhao Lei to the ground.
"Can't even hold a teacup, what else can you do!"
"From now on, that street will no longer be yours!"
"Go to the vegetable market to collect protection fees!"
"Boss! Boss, give me a chance!"
Zhao Lei hurried over and pleaded bitterly.
He worked under Leidong for so many years, and finally became a stalker in the street, how could he be willing to let it out.
Moreover, thinking of going to the foul-smelling vegetable market in the future, he was so heartbroken.
"Give you a chance, you are not useful!"
"roll!"
"Boss! Boss!"
Zhao Lei wailed, but at this time, the brother who followed Wang Ziteng quickly went up and pulled Zhao Lei out.
"Hehe, this is Brother Jiang, sit down!"
Lei Dong came over, asked Jiang Beichen to sit down, and then poured a cup of tea himself.
Jiang Beichen stretched out his hand to pick it up. Lei Dong loosened his hand, and the hot teacup fell straight down. Jiang Beichen did not rush, reached out and held the teacup firmly in his hand, but frowned.
The other party's actions were really rude.
And Lei Dong was taken aback for a while, and immediately burst into laughter, "It looks like this cup of tea, only you can handle this cup of tea!"
"What do you mean?"
Jiang Beichen frowned slightly.
Lei Dong walked to the window alone and invited Jiang Beichen to come and watch.
Outside the window, the river is rolling, thousands of miles of smoke, and the winding Fenghe River runs through the entire West City.
This is the most prosperous place in Feng City.
"Little brother, wherever you look, it's my place!"
With a teacup in one hand, Leidong showed a gesture of pointing the country.
"Are you interested in doing it with me?"
Jiang Beichen showed a strange color, smiled and shook his head immediately, pointed to the gray sky and said.
"You look up!"
Lei Dong subconsciously looked towards the misty clouds, but heard a domineering voice from the side—"I am covering all the places you can't see!"