Wind Rises in Dragon City

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At half past nine in the evening, in the office of the bar.

Wei Xiangzuo was alone, sitting on an expensive pear wood chair, playing with a red sandalwood bracelet with one hand, and holding the company's account book with the other, flipping through the pages.

On the coffee table in front of him was freshly brewed tea, and the fresh fragrance of tea wafted through the office.

The sound insulation effect of the whole office is also very good, Wei Xiangzuo's place is very quiet. But downstairs in the bar, there are all kinds of hot music playing, and a group of young people are drinking, carnival, and dancing.

At this moment, the door of the downstairs bar was suddenly pushed open, and seven or eight people walked in.

The leader was about thirty-five or sixteen years old, with a very burly figure. The upper body is a tight-fitting half-sleeved T-shirt, which outlines a piece of toned muscle; the lower body is a pair of water-blue jeans, and the legs are thick and strong. The whole person looks like a calf.

This person is the old man who works for Lu Guangwei. Seven or eight people surrounded him, walked directly to a relatively remote booth and sat down.

The waiter came over, and one of the big old king's subordinates ordered some drinks casually, and dismissed him.

Soon, another fourteen or five young guys walked in from outside. After they came in, they all nodded to the big old king, and then sat down by themselves, drinking and chatting.

"boom!"

At the booth, a servant picked up a bottle of red wine and poured it into the big old king's glass. On the other hand, the big old king spread his legs, half-lyed on the deck carelessly, glanced around, and took a couple of sips from his wine glass.

At the same time, the bar manager in a suit came over with a smile, stood in front of the big old king, bent down and said to him, "Brother Wang, why are you free today?"

Seeing the manager, the elder Wang sat up slightly, smiled and said, "Hehe, it's nothing, come and have a seat."

The manager nodded: "Okay, then you sit down, and I'll bring you two bottles of wine later."

"Hehe, you're being polite." The elder king nodded at the other party.

After the manager finished speaking, he left, ordered the waiter to deliver two bottles of red wine to the booth of the old man, and then walked upstairs to the bar.

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At this time, in the upstairs office, Wei Xiangzuo took a sip of tea and continued to flip through the ledger.

The current Wei Xiangzuo manages a lot of industries for the association, almost all over Longcheng. He himself has nothing to do at ordinary times, he just wanders around, checks accounts, and checks the operation of the venue.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a sudden knock on the door of the office, and the manager gently pushed the door and walked in.

The moment the door was opened, music from outside poured into the office, and Wei Xiangzuo frowned slightly.

The manager hurriedly closed the door to cut off the noise from downstairs, and quickly walked up to Wei Xiangzuo, whispering in his ear: "Mr. Wei... the old king who runs errands for the garrison is here."

Without raising his head, Wei Xiangzuo asked casually, "Which big old king?"

"It's like this." The manager introduced in detail: "There is a man named Lu Guangwei who runs errands for the garrison. He is a relative of the Jiang family and is responsible for running on the ground. The big old king is Lu Guangwei's man."

Hearing this, Wei Xiangzuo still didn't raise his head, but frowned again, and said in a low voice, "Is it the group of gold bricks?"

The manager nodded and said, "Yes, it's them. I don't know why today, but they came here suddenly. There are quite a few people."

Wei Xiangzuo thought for a while and said, "Call him up."

"Okay." The manager left the office immediately.

Wei Xiangzuo continued to twist the bracelet, looking at the ledger.

…

Ten minutes later, the old man put his hands in his trouser pockets, walked up to the second floor with his back straight, and followed the manager.

When he came to the office on the second floor, the manager stopped, pointed to the door and said, "Mr. Wei is inside."

"Okay." Hearing this, the old man immediately pulled his hands out of his pockets, and bent his waist slightly.

The manager knocked on the door of the office, led the old man in, and said to Wei Xiangzuo who was sitting on the grand teacher's chair, "Mr. Wei, he is here."

"Yeah." Wei Xiangzuo responded softly, and continued flipping through the ledger.

The elder king stepped lightly, walked in, and said respectfully to Wei Xiangzuo: "Mr. Wei, are you looking for me?"

Wei Xiangzuo put down the ledger, looked at the elder king, and said calmly, "Come, please sit down."

"Okay, okay." The old man bent over and sat on the sofa opposite, with a smile on his face.

Wei Xiangzuo picked up the teapot, refilled a cup of tea, and said casually, "There is cigarettes on the table, brother."

The old man responded immediately: "Thank you, Mr. Wei."

Wei Xiangzuo looked at the tense elder king, couldn't help but smiled and asked, "Hehe, what are you doing here, you have business?"

"Hehe, no." The elder Wang waved his hand and said, "Don't get me wrong, I'm here to find someone. But don't worry, I promise not to cause you any trouble!"

Wei Xiangzuo didn't say anything, just took a sip of tea. The big old king felt a little uncomfortable, sat on the sofa and stopped talking.

After a while, Wei Xiangzuo put down his teacup, put on a bracelet, and said slowly, "I'll tell you two things. First, don't mess with me. Second, I don't care what business you do, but I can't Do it in Longcheng District. This thing is a huge profit, if you do it, people will be jealous. At that time, my brothers will do it, will I let it?"

The big old Wang immediately replied: "Understood, I understand, I will definitely not cause you any trouble. Besides, our goods are not scattered in the area, they are all sold to those old Mos."

Wei Xiangzuo nodded lightly: "Okay, then there's nothing else to do, you can go."

"Okay, okay~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The old man stood up with a smile, and politely said to Wei Xiangzuo: "You rest, I won't bother you. "

After finishing speaking, the old man turned around and was about to go out, but Wei Xiangzuo waved his hand and said to the manager standing aside: "Xiao Liu, I bought their order."

"Okay, Mr. Wei." The manager nodded.

"Oh, thank you!" The old man hurriedly thanked him again, and after being polite for a long time, he finally left the office.

After the elder king left, Wei Xiangzuo continued to pick up the ledger and look through it.

Dragon City is only this big, and they are very familiar with each other. Wei Xiangzuo knew what these people were doing, but he couldn't help himself. The military expenditure of the garrison has been reduced, and they secretly engage in some business, which does not affect themselves.

Now in terms of Dragon City, no matter whether it is the Dragon City garrison or on the ground, everyone does not violate the river water.

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Downstairs to the bar, the door was pushed open, and a strong, bald young man with a girl in his arms walked in swaggeringly.

The bald young man had a layer of white paint on his forehead, which was doubly dazzling under the light of the bar.