Seventy-five: Turn off the lights and close the door
A mysterious veil once again enveloped the Huanran Hall.
Boss Ding also retreated into the private room. He felt that things were a bit big, as if it was not a range he could control. He took out a pack of cigarettes, handed a piece to everyone sitting, lit it on his own, and sucked it on his own. After taking a few puffs, he looked at the madman.
"Mr. Hu, what's wrong with this tonight? Who are you provoking? I think the other party is not a good person?"
"Of course not, it's still hard to do, but it's just a little bit low!" The madman smiled after saying that.
Seeing the boss of Jiefeng Media, he looked like a literary figure, and was so gentle that he could laugh so calmly, Boss Ding didn't worry about them anymore.
Those who do business are versatile and have an ability to observe words and expressions is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Look at Xizi, who just started, this person must be fierce. There is also a guy who has always been facing Hanshuang and said, "The door is open!"
Although he didn't know who the other party was, he definitely wasn't a mess! But the other party gave him a bad impression. Just fight. Is it possible to smash the vase of labor and capital? He also wears a mask and will be struck by lightning sooner or later. When he thinks of Boss Ding, he feels sore. The vase of labor and capital...
People outside the box were waiting for what happened next. Anyway, this meal was not in vain. If you were full, you could watch a kung fu movie, which was worth it!
"How much does a vase cost?" Xizi asked with a smile.
"I don't know, it's given by my friend!" Mr. Ding replied.
"That's priceless. Do you want to compensate?" Xizi looked at Boss Ding seriously.
Boss Ding hesitated. He didn't know why the man who had just fought suddenly asked about his vase. Not only did he not understand, but Mu Rongxiao and Dong Xiaolan looked at Brother Xi in confusion.
"It's closed, now it's closed, so there will naturally be someone to compensate you for the losses. You just need to do this!" The madman looked at Xizi and said.
Xizi smiled and nodded. It seems that the brothers who have been here for many years are indeed in tune with each other.
It became quiet again!
Boss Ding was confused. He could believe that there would be compensation, but he was afraid that something would happen. If he killed someone in his store, then the old store that had been in the past few decades would be out of stock and he could not explain to him...
"There will be compensation if it is not closed, but there are so many customers. If you make a living, the boss's business should end, right?" Qiu Han spoke again, with an irresistible force in his voice.
Meditation, for a few seconds.
"Okay, I'll arrange someone to do this now!" Mr. Ding agreed.
"By the way, the person in the next door must stay, and the other person who comes in to hold the weapon must also stay. Is a quarter of an hour enough for Boss Ding?" Hu Ji added, speaking without hesitation.
He clearly heard the voices of cursing that there was the person he had just beaten up. Then things happened one after another. You could think of it with your butt that it had nothing to do with the next door.
"Okay, just do it as you ask, as long as it doesn't ruin my store!" After saying that, Mr. Ding nodded, took a breath, opened the door and walked out of the Huanran Hall again.
A group of teams with dragon and phoenixes gathered outside the hall again. In the winter, they rolled up their sleeves and looked desperate.
In front of this group of people, there were four men with masked figures, height, body shape, and hairstyle. Just as Wang Qitu thought, how could the four demons around Mei Xiong act alone?
Wang Qitu looked at the four masked men and felt indescribable. He thought he could call and shake the team, and he could still pretend to behave. In the end, he could not say that he could still hold the beauty back. She was so terrifying that she was so terrifying. Now it seems that she was completely lost.
The situation has gone out of control. This kid has not forgotten to pick up girls?
"Dear new and old customers, I'm sorry. Our store is no longer open today. Please leave quickly. I will treat me as someone who invited everyone in the evening. Thank you everyone, thank you for your cooperation!" Boss Ding shouted at the top of his throat and broke the strange scene.
"Why is it not open? Are you going to drive us away?"
"Who wants you to treat you? Is the boss amazing?"
"We still have to watch the show. Boss, let's invite you to dinner?"
For a moment, all kinds of voices came everywhere, but it could be heard that they were all the same purpose: if you want to watch a show, you don’t mind the big deal!
Boss Ding shook his head. Didn’t expect that people nowadays are so excited? He is so brave. For a moment, he feels that his head is bigger than a basket.
"Close the door and turn off the lights. Since you don't want to leave, don't leave!" The voice came from the gate on the first floor, making people tremble with coldness.
The style of Jiang Haiqing is like a courtyard house in the north. There are scattered seats around the first floor and an open space in the middle, with some desks and some decorations. The private room on the second floor is around, with air-opening in the middle, and a circle of guardrails around the aisle, so you can clearly see the scene on the first floor.
The lights are out!
The crowd began to stir!
The door is closed!
The crowd began to panic!
In about one minute, the lights were on again. The restaurant that was brighter again fell into silence.
"The last time, leave or not?" The person who came raised his voice again!
The door opened again, and the people upstairs and downstairs were scattered in bird shapes and left in scattered areas.
It turns out that I am still afraid of death... I pretend to behave, and people think.
None of the people in the Huanran Hall got up, still sitting upright, chatting, drinking wine, but Qiu Han, the madman's expression passed by a smile, and he instantly returned to peace.
When the guest turned off the lights once, the psychological defense line in the center of turning on the lights was urged to collapse. After all, who is not afraid of death?
Those who are afraid of death and those who are not related to their own business have left one after another.
The door was closed again!
The hall has not moved!
The heating cabinet has not left either!
Chapter completed!