Chapter Sixteen: To Jump by Oneself or Be Thrown

  Young people drank some wine, had a bit of conflict, and lost control of their emotions and started fighting.

  The incident in the bar was defined by many as a loss of emotional control after drinking, and dozens of thugs carrying knives and clubs seemed to have never appeared. The causes and consequences also became unimportant.

  Lu Dahong personally went to the 9191 bar, don't look at Mowei's words that are enough to be arrogant, but once Zhang Jun really showed up, his little trick was not enough to see, even if it was his uncle who worked in the Political and Legal Committee would not easily show up. Recently, everyone knows that Zhang Jun has climbed up the big tree, the city leaders appreciate him, and behind him is Lin Ziqiang, a young and powerful figure from the provincial government, as a backing. He himself has always been diligent and conscientious, with good moral character and business level, and he has a good reputation in the public security circle of Pingjiang City. Standing on the opposite side of such a person is not because of a principled problem, but Mowei's backers made a wise choice to keep a low profile, after all, the main person is not us.

  Originally occupying a very reasonable position, Lu Feng has now become a suspect in a crime. Zhang Jun's driver, Su Fang, quickly brought out Zhang Shidong's words after entering the bar: "Lu Feng, Guan Guan and Mo Wei kidnapped Zhang Yiqing."

  This one sentence revealed Zhang Shidong's intention. This matter, wanting to extinguish the fire and calm down, is not that easy. If I don't get an explanation, no one will have a good time.

  All the people with "black" backgrounds thoroughly disappeared from the bar, Dingxin Group Chairman and Pingjiang City's star private entrepreneur Lu Dahong personally came to the bar, giving Zhang Jun enough face as an elder.

  Lu Dahong got off the car and first arrived at Zhang Jun's car, wearing a well-fitted suit with an expensive gold-rimmed glasses. The Lu family's profound background in Pingjiang was fully embodied in Lu Dahong alone. If he hadn't divorced Zhao Meiru, such a family that had dominated Pingjiang for many years would not be like this now, and when facing Zhang Jun, he still needed to put on a smiling face.

  "Director Zhang, the kid doesn't understand things and has caused you trouble. Don't worry, I'll teach that good-for-nothing kid a lesson when we get back. How's Ya doing with her internship at Director Kong's place? I've been busy and haven't had time to ask, I'm such an unqualified father..." Lu Dahuang's tone was very humble, but Zhang Jun's response was cold and icy: "Chairman Lu, my son is also inside. I want to know, if it wasn't for my son arriving in time, what would have happened? I suppose you couldn't bear the consequences either?"

  Lu Dahong smiled awkwardly, slightly lowering his head to conceal the sharpness in his eyes. The person who was once disdainful had now entered the inner sanctum. Most of the industries under Dingxin's banner were located in the central district, and Zhang Jun, who was in charge of security, could have a significant role to play and also had the qualifications to put on airs in front of Lu Dahong.

  "Yes, yes, yes, Director Zhang, you see, things have already happened, can you take out a copy of the regulations?"

  "Director Lu, I told you, my son is inside."

  The cold rejection also made Zhang Jun officially enter the privileged class of Pingjiang City. After waiting in the car for over ten minutes, Lu Dahong got out and entered a bar. Zhang Jun's dominance and strength gave everyone who had previously been unwilling to recognize this honest and hardworking but business-ignorant guy a new understanding.

  One by one, phone calls came in on Zhang Jun's mobile phone, either unanswered or answered by Su Fang who made some polite but insincere conversation.

  A Land Rover stopped behind the bar, and a burly man with a fierce appearance strode into the bar, heading straight for the private room on the second floor.

  In the private room, Zhang Yiqing sat beside Zhang Shidong, who was smoking and watching the large TV screen playing random music. Lu Feng, Guan Guan and Mo Wei were squatting in a corner, while several girls tried their best to make them look less miserable and less painful from their injuries.

  The door of the private room was not closed, and Lu Dahong lifted his leg to enter the private room. Before he could see Zhang Shidong clearly, Lu Feng's crying voice had already sounded. He couldn't help but cry out loud, as the smell of urine on his pants grew stronger as they dried. The embarrassing situation in front of his friends and women made him feel like losing face for a longer time.

  Lu Dahong first let out a cold hum towards his son, just about to speak to Zhang Shidong, when heavy footsteps sounded from behind him. A majestic figure emerged with the sound of drums and bells: "I am Guan Jianjun, Guan Guan, I'm here to take you away."

  Lu Dahong took a look at the newcomer and secretly let out a sigh of relief. As expected, Zhao Mei Ru didn't want things to get out of hand. The housekeeper's representative stepped forward, giving both sides an opportunity to save face. Thinking this, he immediately made way for the representative of Pingjiang City's black gold order, Housekeeper Guan Jianjun, to enter the private room first.

  There used to be rivers and lakes. The Jianghu was actually Pingjiang City's rivers and lakes.

  "Alright! But if you want to leave, go from here."

  As the best and most luxurious private room in 9191, it was rare to have a window that could keep the room from being cold and humid. Zhang Shidong pulled open the thick blackout curtain, and in front of Guan Jianjun's face, his palm shot out at an extremely short distance, slapping onto the windowsill, causing the aluminum alloy window to pop out with a crisp "ka" sound, falling along the outside of the huge 9191 lamp box sign above, landing on the door of the bar.

  Guan Jianjun's eyes narrowed, and he secretly thought to himself: "This person, I'm going to take away from here." He pointed at the door while gesturing for Guan Guan to stand up.

  "Uncle, you win again, I'll get up once more."

  Clever person!

  Zhang Shidong and Guan Jianjun both looked at Guan Guan, who was squatting on the ground with a bitter smile, able to yield and stretch, timing and momentum are the great men.

  Guan Jianjun was majestic: "The Guan family can take anyone away from anywhere in Pingjiang, and no one has ever been able to stop them."

  Zhang Shidong was unmoved. He showed off his skills, making Guan Jianjun retreat in disarray, and rarely said a sentence: "You're arrogant enough, but I don't know if your family is worthy of accompanying you in your arrogance."

  As soon as the words fell, a figure flashed in front of him, and his left cheek was severely painful. His collarbone was pinched by someone, and he was slapped back and forth. The military officer who had been invincible on Pingjiang Road, the military officer who had single-handedly fought against more than a dozen big men, was slapped with more than a dozen slaps like a pig's head, and he fainted directly in the corner.

  "I said I haven't killed anyone in over a decade, mess with my family and I'll kill your whole family."

  His body trembled slightly, he didn't doubt the words of the young man in front of him, and immediately listed him as a dangerous object that couldn't be offended. If they were on opposing sides and couldn't reconcile, when taking action, he would have to put him to death without leaving any opportunity behind. This guy was a thorough lunatic.

  As for Lu Feng and Mo Wei, they were completely stunned. Who is Guan Jianjun? Ten years ago, he was the one who could make babies stop crying at night, a role that made him a spokesperson for the Guan family in some ways. How could someone beat him up like this?

  Lu Dahong took out his phone, stood at the door, muttering to himself that he was crazy. This matter must be resolved by Zhao Mei Ru coming forward herself. If she continued to support this guy, who knows what kind of trouble would arise tonight.

  Zhang Jun, who was sitting in the car, finally received a call from Uncle Mo Wei.

  Just as everyone was waiting for the final result, Zhang Shidong sneered and stood up, grabbing Gan Jianjun's collar and throwing him out of the window.

  "Are you going to jump yourself, or should I push you?"

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