Chapter 125: Tian Baozi Gets Beaten (Part 2)

  At this time, Ning Yuan and Liao Wuyang had each drunk at least six or seven liangs of white wine. Liao Wuyang knew that he absolutely couldn't drink anymore, if he did, the bottle worth tens of millions would really be gone.

  He has been pretending to be harmonious all along, not that offending Luo Yuanming is really worth several thousand or tens of thousands more, but he just didn't take the last step, and he simply didn't want to turn against him.

  Moreover, this is Luo Yuanming's territory. If things really go south, he will be the one to suffer in the end. He doesn't want to give Luo Yuanming any excuses or pretexts to make things difficult for him. If Luo Yuanming really presses him hard, he can only grit his teeth and bear it.

  Fortunately, Ningyuan intervened in time to smooth things over. Ningyuan had also drunk a lot and looked like he was getting a bit dizzy, occasionally belching and speaking slowly.

  Luoyan Ming also saw that Ningyuan was about to arrive, so he temporarily let go of Liao Wuyang and started drinking with Ningyuan. Between Liao Wuyang and Ningyuan, one person drank first and the other followed suit.

  Ning Yu looked like he had indeed drunk too much, and after drinking two more cups, he was already speaking nonsense. He kept his arm on Luo Yuanming's shoulder and picked up a cup of wine: "Luo Ye, meeting you today is really a match made in heaven. We won't leave until we're drunk, let's drink."

  Luo Yuanming held up his wine cup and downed it in one gulp with Ning Yuan, after drinking dry, there was a hint of relaxation on his face. Looking at Ning Yuan's appearance, he would definitely pass out after two or three more cups.

  The two of them chatted and flattered each other, unknowingly downing four or five cups of wine. Luoyuan Ming was already somewhat tipsy, but Ningyuan still looked the same as before, his face even more rosy than usual. Yet he didn't fall over. He still maintained a last thread of sobriety.

  "Come on. Boss Wang, Lord Luo, everyone drink, good wine." Ning Yuan finished a cup and asked the waiter to refill it again, holding up his wine glass and loudly inviting others to join in. Wang Xinhuai could only accompany him, while Luo Yuanming's face was already filled with a helpless bitter smile.

  After drinking this cup, Ningyuan also felt that it was about right. With one hand behind his back, he made a slash in the air, and two dark energies entered Luo Yuanming's and Wang Xinhai's minds. The two stumbled for a moment before falling onto the table.

  Seeing the two of them lying down, Ningyuan still got up and shouted for a while, hooking up with Liao Wuyang to continue drinking. Liao Wuyang wasn't a fool, and at this time he didn't leave, what more could he wait for? He hurriedly hugged the bottle and supported Ningyuan, saying: "Ning brothers, we've had enough to drink, let's go back."

  Luo Yuanming had already drunk too much and became a heap of mud, the waiter didn't dare to stop him rashly, could only watch with his eyes wide open as Ning Yuan and Liao Wuyang stumbled down the stairs out of the teahouse and got into the black Audi at the entrance.

  Liao Wuyang helped Ningyuan into the driver's seat and got in from the other side, just about to start the car when he looked up to see Ningyuan sitting upright with clear eyes, not a hint of drunkenness.

  "Brother Ning, you..." Liao Wuyang involuntarily exclaimed and couldn't help but ask.

  "Shh!" Ning Yuan sat in a silent posture and whispered, "Don't ask more questions, leave here first."

  Liao Wuyang nodded, hastily lit a fire, and the car slowly started, leaving the teahouse. After driving for a distance, Liao Wuyang smiled and said: "Brother Ning, was that on purpose?"

  "Don't intentionally try to drink me under the table, those two guys." Ning Yuan smiled faintly and said: "My capacity for liquor is quite large, it's not possible for seven or eight big men to drink me under the table. Liao Boss, this time I've really helped you out of a big trouble."

  Ning Yu deliberately put on a pretentious air, asking Liao Wuyang for benefits, but in fact, he had ways to deal with Luo Yuanming. However, he didn't want to offend Luo Yuanming, the local snake head, and besides, Luo Yuanming was obviously skilled in martial arts, his techniques already at the peak of external family, with vigorous energy and blood. Ordinary means couldn't control him, so Ning Yu could only pretend to be weak and wait for an opportunity to strike when Luo Yuanming had drunk enough. This way, even if Luo Yuanming were sober, he could only lament his own mistake and not blame others.

  "Naturally, don't worry, Ning brother, I've taken note of your feelings. The profit we originally agreed on, I'll increase to 10%, but it's still dependent on the bottles being sold off, of course if Ning brother needs it now, I can also pay first, according to the 200 million profit, and when it sells for a high price later, I'll make up the difference." Liao Wuyang hastily said.

  Liao Wuyang has also figured it out now, Ningyuan is absolutely not simple. Luoyuanming is unclear, but he knows that Ningyuan and Huayuantong of the Faraway Group have a relationship. He beat up Huayuantong's son, and was able to get Huayuantong to bail him out. How could he be an ordinary person? Moreover, this time Ningyuan really helped him out, letting him escape unscathed without even having a falling out with Luoyuanming.

  "Hehe, no worries, let's talk about it when the bottle is out, I'm not afraid of you running away, Old Liao." Ning Yuan said with a smile.

  "That's it, that's it." Liao Wuyang chuckled and focused on driving. He and Ning Yuan had both been drinking, so they needed to be careful. If they were caught by the traffic police, they would be in trouble.

  Luckily, Liao Wuyang's car was a luxury vehicle with a local license plate from Liaohai City, so they didn't encounter any traffic police who would stop them for inspection. The two of them returned to the city safely and without incident.

  Liao Wuyang first sent Ningyuan to the hotel where Ningyuan lived, and then drove home alone.

  Getting off the car at the hotel entrance, Ningyuan took a look at the time, it was just past 7 o'clock in the evening, not too late after all. Fortunately, this trip didn't have any unexpected events, and the appraisal meeting was about to begin, he really didn't want any extra trouble.

  Ning Yu had just walked into the hotel and was about to get on the elevator when two people sitting on the sofa in the lobby approached him. Before they even reached his side, one of them called out: "Mr. Ning, wait a minute."

  Ning turned his head to take a look, and saw that it was a middle-aged man in his late 50s and a young man in his early 30s. The young man was none other than Ke Zhenguon, who had sought medical attention at the conference venue that morning.

  Seeing Ke Zhen Guo, Ning Yuan also guessed the identity of the middle-aged man, probably Ke Mu Hua from Jiugong Gate. He stopped in his tracks and waited for the two to approach before smiling: "So it's Director Ke and Young Master Ke."

  "Ke can't dare to be." Ke Mu Hua waved his hand repeatedly: "In front of Mr. Ning, I'm not any 'general', this time I came specifically to bring my son to thank Mr. Ning, my son's illness was also thanks to Mr. Ning."

  "Mr. Ke is being polite." Ning Yuan smiled faintly and pointed to the elevator, indicating that Ke Mohua should walk while talking, saying: "I'm also coincidentally meeting you, if it were someone else, I could treat them too, and wouldn't refuse, Mr. Ke doesn't need to be too mindful."

  As they spoke, several people entered the elevator, and when the doors closed, Ke Mu Hua solemnly clasped his fists together and said: "Ke Mu Hua of the Jiugong Gate has met Ning Qianbei."

  Everyone has said that Director Ke doesn't need to be polite, yet you're still being so courteous, these formalities can be dispensed with. Master Ning is of a higher generation, I'm just basking in his glory, but I don't dare consider myself as Director Ke's senior.

  "Etiquette must not be neglected." Ke Mu Hua said politely, and then turned to Ke Zhen Guo and scolded him, "Don't you come to pay your respects to Ning Laoshi?"

  "Junior Ke Zhen'guo has met Senior Ning before." Ke Zhen'guo also made a fist and cupped his other hand, respectfully saying: "At noon I didn't know it was you, senior, and my words were disrespectful in many ways. I hope you can forgive me, senior."

  "Ke Da Ge is being too polite, we're about the same age, don't be like that. If Ke Da Ge doesn't mind, I'd still like to call you Ning Brothers." Ning Yuan said with a chuckle.

  "How dare you." Ke Mu Hua hastily said: "Absolutely impossible, how can a junior like me be on equal terms with a senior like you?"

  "Director Ke started talking nonsense, although the Xuanyuan sect is one family, but if we really talk about it, our two families don't have a very deep connection, and our interactions aren't too formal either. I'm on par with Director Ke's older brother, so what's wrong with that? Is Director Ke looking down on me, Ningyuan?"

  "Elder brother is joking, since it's like that, then privately you can each do your own thing, but in front of people, Zhen Guo, you cannot lose etiquette." Ke Mu Hua reminded Ke Zhen Guo.

  "Got it, Dad, I have a sense of propriety." Ke Zhen Guo nodded slightly, to be honest, he actually quite liked Ning Yuan's personality.

  As they spoke, several people got out of the elevator and Ningyuan led a few to his room, sat down, poured tea for two, and then sat on the sofa chatting.

  Ke Mu Hua came over this time, on the one hand to visit Ning Yuan, after all Ning Yuan's identity is placed somewhere, and on the other hand also to thank Ning Yuan.

  This afternoon, Ke Zhen Guo followed Ning Yuan's method and filled the room with ice cubes. After staying for an afternoon, he felt much stronger, although he still frequently felt thirsty, but the frequency was much less than before. This time, he didn't even bring a water cup over.

  Ningyuan also politely asked about Ke Zhenguos situation and reminded him of some precautions. The three people chatted for half an hour, and then Ke Mohua stood up to bid farewell.

  Ning Yuan personally escorted Ke Mohua and the others out of the room, just as they reached the door, Zhang Junpeng rushed up in a hurry and saw Ning Yuan waving repeatedly: "Doctor Ning, have you seen anyone else? Director Tian was beaten."

  "Director Tian was beaten up, where did it happen?" Ning Yuan asked.

  "Not far from the hotel, Dr. Xu and I were walking with Director Tian when a few people suddenly rushed over and started punching and kicking. Director Tian told me to come back and find you, but your phone is unreachable." Zhang Junpeng said breathlessly.

  Ningyuan took out his phone and only then discovered that it was turned off, probably because the battery had run out. He didn't have time to think much about it and hastily said: "Let's go, follow me, let's take a look."

  Since there was something on Ningyuan's side, Ke Mohua didn't rush to leave either. He and Ke Zhengu followed behind Ningyuan, and the few of them left the hotel together.

  The place where Tian Peng was beaten is not far from the hotel, just a five or six minute walk. A few people walked quickly and when they arrived at the scene, only Tian Peng and Xu Jinhui were left on the side of the road, both with swollen faces and noses, groaning in pain.

  Seeing Ningyuan and Zhang Junpeng coming over, Tian Pangzi struggled to get up and said: "Doctor Ning, your phone is turned off. This group of people is really something. Without saying a word, they came up and started fighting. I knew you were skilled, so I let Zhang Junpeng come and see if you were here or not. I didn't expect this group of people to run away quickly."