Qi Tongwei: Sign-in relationship started during student days

Chapter 668 Hotel Conflict (2)

The man's name is Chen Yilong. He is a member of the Beishan Municipal CPPCC, the younger brother of People's Congress representative Chen Yiwen, and also the well-known Brother Long in the underworld.

The two brothers, one black and one white, have a great reputation in Beishan City. Basically, there is few people in the underworld who don’t know Chen Yilong.

Chen Yilong appeared here and was invited by a man named Dapeng.

Dapeng is also a gangster with a wide network of contacts and is familiar with Chen Yilong. This time he invited Chen Yilong to dinner mainly to act as a middleman.

The reason was that a boss in Dongcheng's bath center was closed down, so he wanted to seek refuge with Chen Yilong and use Chen Yilong's name to get his business out of trouble. So he found Dapeng.

Seeing Chen Yilong arrive, Dapeng hurriedly took the owner of the bath center to greet him.

"Brother Long." Dapeng shook hands with Chen Yilong, then pulled over a rustic-looking boss and introduced him, "Brother Long, this is Dahong. Dahong runs a bathhouse in Dongcheng. This time, his place was closed down, and he needs your help."

The boss named Dahong quickly shook hands with Chen Yilong in a flattering manner and led him to the reserved seat in the hall.

Sitting down, Chen Yilong looked around, flipped the upside-down bowl on the table with his hand, and said with a half-smile: "Hey, Dapeng, treat me to a meal, right here in the hall."

Dapeng explained with an embarrassed look on his face, "Brother Long, we arrived too late and didn't get a table. As you know, this place is owned by a deputy district chief. Unless you're a public official, money won't get you in."

Chen Yilong glanced at Dapeng with disdain and said, "From what I see, you don't have much sincerity."

"Brother Long, it's really not true." Dapeng was helpless. Nowadays, there are only a few high-end restaurants in Beishan that serve good food.

But most of them are too expensive, costing several thousand yuan. In comparison, this store has many advantages, but it is too difficult to reserve a seat, so he, as the middleman, can make very little money.

While explaining, Dapeng glanced at Dahong who was standing there in a daze, and the latter quickly waved to the waiter.

"Quick, serve tea!"

The tea artist comes over and pours the tea by leaning back.

But such performance did not ease the atmosphere.

Chen Yilong threw the cigarette butt into the teacup without changing his expression, showing his attitude.

Dapeng had no choice but to beg for mercy: "Brother Long, please bear with it for today. Tomorrow, tomorrow, I will definitely satisfy you."

Chen Yilong didn't even look at Dapeng, just hooked his finger, and a bald younger brother came over from behind.

"Biaozi, go and get a private room."

The bald man named Biaozi nodded, took a younger brother to ask for the location of the person in charge, and went straight to the second floor.

Soon, the person in charge of the hotel was found.

In this day and age, being able to open a store, and make it a very popular one, requires some ability and background.

The manager was reluctant to deal with the two men at first, but when a dagger was placed on his neck, he immediately backed down.

He Biao threatened: "Manager, don't embarrass everyone. Our Brother Long just wants a private room and a meal."

"Brother Long?" The manager didn't know where this guy came from.

He Biao glared, "Why, Brother Long, you don't know him, do you?"

The manager has never heard of Brother Long. The white world and the black world are two parallel lines. Some people will never come into contact with them in their entire lives because to them, black world figures are just small scoundrels.

But they don't want to offend these little scoundrels. These people come in groups, like cockroaches that can't be killed. You never know when they might attack you, which would be very troublesome.

The manager said, "This is really a good thing. This is really a good thing. Let's talk it over nicely. Since Brother Long is here, we can discuss the private room. It's easy to talk about it." He called the waiter and ordered, "Hurry and find a private room for Brother Long."

The waiter was horrified by this scene, but still said, "Manager, the private rooms are full."

“Then go and see if there are any bosses passing through here, and see who has almost finished eating, and urge them to eat.” The manager hinted.

Those who can enter the private room are either rich or powerful, so naturally, it is better to offend the rich than the powerful.

The waiter received the order and hurried to the private room to check.

He Biao looked around the office and said, "Manager, your business is really good."

The manager smiled flatteringly and said, "I'm just trying to make a living. Please come and take care of me, Brother Long."

He Biao smiled, "Of course, if you give Brother Long face, Brother Long will naturally give you face."

After saying this, he waved his hand, asked the younger brother to let go of the manager, and walked out. He did not forget that his elder brother was still waiting downstairs, so he had no time to chat with the manager.

Biaozi's name sounds fierce, but he is actually bold and careful. He heard from Dapeng that civil servants often come here, so when he saw some civil servants, he didn't dare to cause trouble.

Just like that, I followed the waiter to the third floor and pushed open the door of private room 308 where Qi Tongwei was.

The waiter remembered that the two men were from the municipal government and was about to close the door and leave, but was stopped by He Biao.

"That's just these two." He Biao walked straight into the box.

Qi Tongwei looked at He Biao in confusion, took out his sunglasses from his pocket and put them on, then asked the waiter: "What's going on?"

The waiter had no choice but to say: "Boss, there are some important guests coming to the restaurant. Can you please let us have a private room for a while?

You've almost finished eating, and our boss said he'll treat you to dinner."

Before Qi Tongwei could say anything, the driver Xiao Zhang quit.

In front of the boss, he is Xiao Zhang, yes, but in the eyes of outsiders, what do you think he should be called?

As the left and right bodyguards of the driver and secretary, Wang Wenjie is known as the No. 1 secretary of Beishan, so he must at least be the No. 1 director of Beishan.

Although Director Zhang didn't have much education, he still understood the principle that if the king insults his subjects, they will die.

Now his leader was kicked out of the meal. As the first director, how could he not be angry?

Director Xiao Zhang slammed the table and shouted angrily, "What do you mean? Are you trying to kick us out? Can we not afford this meal?"

When Director Zhang got angry, he was really powerful, which scared the waitress.

But this aura was too youthful, and in the eyes of Biaozi, an old veteran, it seemed to be a show of strength but a cowardice, just bluffing.

Biaozi, who thought he saw through the two men's true colors, pushed the waiter aside, pulled out a stool and sat down. He threw the half-smoked cigarette in his hand into the teacup in front of Xiao Wang and looked at them arrogantly, "It's okay, you guys take your time eating, I'm not in a hurry."

Qi Tongwei narrowed his eyes and asked the waiter, "Isn't this the important guest you're talking about?"

Biaozi snorted proudly: "He is my eldest brother. You have heard of Brother Long."

Qi Tongwei snorted coldly and said, "I've never heard of it. Why don't you introduce it to me?"

"Hey, I actually met a serious guy." Biaozi laughed, and felt that Qi Tongwei was very calm, as if he had something to rely on, so he looked at Qi Tongwei seriously.

Biaozi felt that the man in front of him gave him a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen him somewhere, but he could not remember where.

However, he was sure that he had definitely seen the other person.

But he is a gangster and he often goes to those places. If he is familiar with them, he must be a gangster.

If he were someone from the underworld, who could be bigger than Brother Long? Biaozi felt much more at ease.