"Okay, I'll arrive right away, the location?"

In front of Guan Xin and Song Yan, Meng Bo calmly asked about the meeting place in a deep voice.

"Hongtai, I believe you can find it. When you arrive, someone will naturally pick you up."

The speaker has a calm voice and a strong superior temperament.

"You didn't make things difficult for my godmother, are you?"

"You're thinking too much, we just want to ask you to talk. As long as you can do as we say, we won't do anything to your godmother."

"I'll be here soon."

Meng Bo hung up the phone and looked up at Guan Xin and Song Yan.

"Mr. Meng, if you have something to do, leave first. I and Song Yan will help you prepare for the day after tomorrow."

Although Guan Xin didn't hear anyone Meng Bo talk to, she could see that Meng Bo was in trouble by observing his words and expressions.

"Yes, Mr. Meng, you just need to worry about doing things with Guan Xin."

Now Song Yan no longer suspects that Meng Bo is a liar, and even her eyes have become much softer. Judging from her attitude, she has recognized that she is Meng Bo's employee.

"Then that's it. You can eat the things yourself, but you are not allowed to waste them, you have to pack them."

Meng Bo instructed him, got up and walked away from the Sunshine Restaurant in a hurry.

"Xinxin, I'm not dreaming, right?"

When Meng Bo left, Song Yan was no longer reserved. Facing a table of top-notch food that she had never dared to even think about before, she happily asked Guan Xin.

"It must be a dream."

Guan Xin deliberately teased Song Yan.

"Oh, you're bad, let's try the power of my little hand..."

Song Yan said as she stretched out her hand like a tender onion to itch Guan Xin.

"Hehehe...Okay, Yanyan stop making trouble. Let's think about it next. After all, this opportunity is like winning the prize."

After Guan Xin reminded her, Song Yan stopped making trouble, pondered for a moment, and became excited again in the face of the exquisite food that exuded the breath of Versailles on the table.

"I'll post a message on Moments first and let the lemon essence be sour."

Song Yan said, taking a selfie with her mobile phone with the table of exquisite food behind her as the background, uploading it to her circle of friends, and it turned out that a group of lemons were sour...

...

Hongtai.

On the surface, CBD in Ningbei is not particularly conspicuous.

However, people who often go to Ningbei area know that this is a semi-open high-end club.

Those who visit here are all upper-class people in Ningjiang City.

On the way to Hongtai High-end Club, Meng Bo repeatedly thought about what big shots he or his godmother had offended, so he was invited to such a place as a guest.

Zuo Yuancheng and Zuo Wenhua.

Qian Lisun, deputy general manager of Ningjiang Branch of Best Group.

Meng Bo put these two items into the key points.

Zuo Wenhua's stock price fell sharply, and it was entirely his own fault.

Qian Lisun’s request was nothing more than to ask Meng Bo to transfer the license plate number of the Aston Martin.

Meng Bo doesn't care so much about this. He doesn't charge a penny, just make friends.

But after Zuo Yuancheng intervened in this incident, the whole thing became disgusting.

Moreover, Qian Lisun was too pretentious and asked Meng Bo to simply cut him out of the people who could be divorced.

But unexpectedly, some people acted really fast.

After slapped them in the face, revenge came just a few hours later.

When Meng Bo is looking for a suitable parking place, you can see the parking lot, like a luxury car show.

Either Maybach or Rolls-Royce or Mercedes-Benz S-Class.

Bugani, Koniseg and others are also leading the way.

Even Land Rover and BMW X-Series are embarrassed to park here.

It's really a place for high-end people to live in.

Meng Bo remembered his smashed Aston Martin. If he parked here, his charming and dreamy aura would still be strongly suppressed by the luxurious aura from around him...

"Sir, there is no parking here."

Meng Bogang got off the car and a man in a security suit blocked Meng Bo's way.

"Can't park? What are those, are they shi?"

Meng Bo understood what this security guard meant.

My Mercedes-Benz A-Class sports sedan has a market price of about 200,000 yuan, and I am not qualified to park it in the same place as these luxury cars.

Meng Bo was not angry at all, so of course he would not respond to the security guard who looked down on others.

"If you put your attention, this is not a place for you to be careless."

The security guards meet on weekdays are all upper class figures in Ningjiang City. Even if they are a security guard, they are specialized in serving the upper class, security guards.

"Haha, I came here to be presumptuous. Did someone agree to pick me up?"

Meng Bo smiled on the spot when facing the arrogant security guard.

"I'll give you ten seconds to drive away immediately, otherwise you will regret coming here."

The security guard was also anxious and raised his hand to push Meng Bo.

Meng Bo is quick-witted and quick-witted, and he cleverly grasps the security guard's wrist and twists it gently.

Click.

“Uh…ah…”

This security guard is not the kind of greasy uncle who is dozing off while sitting at the door of the community property. After several years of fighting training, three or five people are unable to get close to him, but in front of Meng Bo, he couldn't even hold on to a single encounter and his wrist was twisted and dislocated.

“There is a situation…”

The security guards guarding the parking lot were not alone, and about a dozen rushed out of the gate.

And none of them were empty-handed.

Riot forks, T-crawls, rubber rods...even explosion-proof shields are lit out.

After Meng Bo subdued the first security guard, he looked towards the entrance of Hongtai Club.

In a hurry, Meng Bo fled naked and fought alone with a group of armed security guards. He took fifteen seconds to put all armed security guards on the ground.

"I said the boss of Hongtai Club is not as rich as the legendary one. Otherwise, how could he find you group of waste to be a security guard?"

Meng Bo left all the security guards and walked towards the entrance of Hongtai Club.

In the mess, all the security was shocked.

You should know that these dozen people not only have undergone fighting training, but also know how to fight together. Not to mention one person, even dozens of people come, they don’t want to break through their defense.

Now it is ripped apart by this young man effortlessly.

Who is he?

"Call the boss quickly!"

The leading security guard was hit hard and his whole body fell apart. He was unable to move, so he had to shout to his subordinates.

Meng Bo had just climbed the steps and had not touched the magnificent gate of the club. The door opened and a young man in a straight suit walked out.

"Are you Mr. Meng Bo?"

Meng Bo looked at the man.

The outfit is Armani's, but the logo of Hongtai Club is embroidered on the left chest, indicating that his identity is just a waiter.

Even a service staff must be equipped with tens of thousands of round clothes, and rich people are really good at playing.

Meng Bo thinks that you can learn this.

Are you still worried about not completing the system task?

"That's how you welcome visitors?"

Although Meng Bo did not answer directly, the other party had already received affirmation.

"I'm really sorry, sir, this is our negligence in work. Mr. Zhang is waiting for you. Please come with me."

Just after Meng Bo followed the senior waiter in, the security guards who were lying down finally got up, and some even complained:

"The boss asked us to test him. Who knew that this person's skills are so perverted. My monthly salary is probably not enough to cure the injury."

The leader stood up with the help of his companions and comforted everyone:

"Don't worry, the boss said that each person's bonus is 10,000 this month."
Chapter completed!