Chapter 3469: Clubhouse changes owners

When I returned to my villa in the middle of the week, my parents immediately surrounded me.
"How about it, did you find Xiaoli?"
Zhou Zhong shook his head, the two elders both sighed, but they hadn't seen each other for half a month. They seemed to be how old they were. This made Zhou Zhong very self-blame.
I didn't mention Han Li in the middle of the week in Long Ye's office building, because you can understand without thinking about it. Since Long Ye dared to betray him and used Han Lilai as a threat, he would definitely not let himself find Han Li so simply.
Perhaps Long Ye had already hidden Han Li in a hidden place.
It's just that Midweek is not particularly worried about Han Li's situation. First, Han Li is not so easy to deal with. The second is that Midweek is very clear that as long as he doesn't die, Lord Long doesn't have the guts to really attack Han Li.
Therefore, the most urgent task is to find Lord Long as soon as possible and ask Han Li's whereabouts. Until now in the middle of the week, I don't know why Lord Long dared to betray him. Where did he get the courage?
When I was thinking about it, the phone on the sofa was charging, and a number suddenly called.
He picked it up without thinking about it in the middle of the week. Even if the opponent didn't call, he would have wanted to call it over.
After the phone was picked up, there was a somewhat old and hurried voice on the other side.
"Hello? Mid-week? I heard that you are back, is it true?"
Hearing the voice of the other party, Zhou Zhong first heaved a sigh of relief. The owner of this voice was an elder surnamed Sun from the Jinling Wu League.
Fortunately, Wumeng did not betray itself.
In the middle of the week, he said with a heavy tone.
Elder Sun on the other end of the phone hurriedly continued: "Oh, do you know how rushed us these days! By the way, you know what happened in Jinling City in the past few days, right?"
Zhou Zhong said: "I only know a general outline for the time being, and the details are definitely not as many as you."
There was a long sigh on the other end of the phone: "This group of guys is really disgusting! But this is not suitable for talking on the phone, do you have any suitable places? We old guys try our best to cooperate with you!"
Jinling Wumeng must know more than himself, and maybe I can ask about Han Li's whereabouts.
So after thinking about it in the middle of the week, I thought of a very suitable place.
"Go to the Red Bamboo Club."
The Red Bamboo Club was given to herself by Wen Nianrou in order to express her gratitude. She has never been there in the middle of the week.
But now, it has become an excellent meeting place.
Hanging up the phone, I comforted my parents again in midweek: "Don't worry, I will bring Han Li back safely. If she has any accident, I will let many, many people come to bury her with her!"
Helan Yexue swallowed her saliva. When she killed the Five Poison Sect, she had never seen such an angry mid-week.
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Soon in the middle of the week, I drove the car and drove Helan Yexue to the Red Bamboo Club. This was the first time I saw myself in the club. There was no change at all and there were many guests. It seemed that the manager was taking care of it. That's good.
However, when they were about to enter the clubhouse, midweek and Helan Yexue were stopped.
The security guard in the club ran out for the first time.
"Who! Not everyone can enter the club during the critical period recently!"
Zhou Zhongxin was anxious, too lazy to talk nonsense with them, so he said with a cold face: "Go away, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you."
The two security guards were taken aback for a moment, but then they laughed: "Oh, you are not too courageous, do you know where this is? Killing you is like killing an ant!"
Zhou Zhong didn't bother to bother with the two, but when he was about to shoot, a man in a red suit in the club walked out slowly.
When the two security guards saw him, they both smiled and said, "Manager, what has blown you out?"
"Manager, don't worry, we will solve this little trouble without your presence!"
The manager said to the two of them: "It's nothing to do with you here, let's go down first."
The two security guards left with some confusion. Why, in total, this young man who came to the club to find faults is still an acquaintance with his manager?
Thinking of this, the two of them both felt awkward.
After the security was gone, the club manager helped the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said to Zhou Zhong, "What are you doing here?"
Zhou Zhong narrowed his eyes, stepped forward, and said in a deep voice: "This is my clubhouse. Should I come or not, and I have to report to you?"
The manager laughed. He shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, this club house is no longer named Wen. The Wen family is hard to protect itself now. I see you, it's better to go back from where. ."
Hearing this, midweek brows frowned. When the Wen family gave him the restaurant, because midweek felt troublesome, they didn't go through the transfer procedures.
It was just a sign in the symbolic sense that he took over the club from the Wen family.
If the Wen family sold the clubhouse, the clubhouse would naturally not belong to him.
But what worried about midweek was not this, but no matter how the Wen family was, it was impossible to sell the clubhouse they gave to themselves!
Could it be that something happened to the Wen family? Think about it until now, he really hasn't received a gentle or gentle call, which makes Midweek's face even more ugly.
At this moment, in the clubhouse, a young man with yellow hair walked out with an arrogant face.
"What's the matter? Who is this guy? Still need your manager to come out in person?" the young man asked the manager.
The manager lowered his head slightly and said something in the ear of the young man.
Then the young man gave Zhou Zhong a surprised look and said with disdain: "Which Zhou Zhong are you? You look human, but it's a pity that you will soon become a corpse! Haha, I am so embarrassed to come back. This club is mine now, you, go back and prepare for the funeral!"
Sure enough, even the Wen family had something wrong, and Zhou Zhong didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and slapped the young man with a slap.
The young man who was Shan actually stepped back several steps, a bright red mark appeared on his face.
"Do you dare to hit me?"
The young man's eyes widened and his face was full of disbelief. After he reacted, he shouted into the clubhouse from a distance: "Damn, where's the bodyguard? Come out quickly, don't you know if your master was beaten?"
As soon as the voice fell, several bodyguards in black suits rushed out.