Jia Zhengan and others were frightened by the sudden change. It took him a long time before he could hold back a word.
"Brother, have you made a mistake? I am Jia Zheng'an from Jia's Trading Company, and I have had dinner with Mr. Zhao several times."
"Do you know Mr. Zhao?" The leading man glanced at him.
"Yes, yes!" Jia Zhengan was overjoyed and nodded quickly.
Just when he thought he would be able to save the day this time, the big man suddenly roared again: "Take them all away! If you have anything to say, go to Mr. Zhao and say it!"
A group of men in black came forward to arrest them. Jia Zhengan quickly comforted them:
"Don't be afraid, everyone. I know Mr. Zhao, we are acquaintances. We will go over and apologize to him later. He won't be too fussy about it. Just be obedient for now!"
Seeing that Jia Zhengan had said this, everyone felt relieved and slowly stood up and walked out.
"Are we going without taking action?" Liu Yun was a little uneasy.
"What Young Master Zhao said was to take everyone in the box with him!" the big man said expressionlessly.
"Okay." Liu Yun nodded, and then told Lu Ling in a low voice.
"Secretly send a message to Xiaofan."
All eight or nine of them were surrounded by a group of big men and walked to Mr. Zhao's box. On the way, Jia Zhengan kept comforting the classmates.
"Don't worry, everyone, Mr. Zhao is not an unreasonable person. As long as we sincerely apologize, he will not make things difficult for us."
With his comfort, these people were not afraid, but rather curious.
I don’t know what kind of existence the legendary Young Master Zhao is.
The box that Mr. Zhao was in was much more luxurious and spacious than the one they used for golf. He was sitting carelessly on the large sofa, slowly sipping a glass of red wine. Sister Hong was sitting next to him. .
"Young Master Zhao, we've brought them here." The big man led everyone into the box.
"Are you the ones who beat up my friend?" Zhao Shao didn't even raise his head, as if these people were not as important as the red wine in his hand.
"Hello, Brother Zhao, I'm Xiao Jia, do you remember? We had dinner together." Jia Zhengan took two steps forward, bent down and smiled.
"Xiao Jia? I seem to remember such a person, Shaodong from Jia's Trading, right?" Young Master Zhao finally raised his head, with a playful smile on his face.
He was about twenty-eight or nine years old, and he was quite handsome, but the expression on his face gave people a chilling feeling.
Jia Zhengan's face suddenly burst into laughter. It was an extremely glorious thing for him to be remembered by Mr. Zhao.
"Brother Zhao, what happened today is that I was wrong, brother, and I bumped into your friend. I brought my classmates to apologize to you!"
"Oh." Mr. Zhao slowly swayed the red wine in his hand, "Then how are you going to apologize?"
"This..." Jia Zhengan was stunned for a moment.
For him, this was already an apology, but judging from the meaning of Young Master Zhao's words, it seemed that it was not enough.
"Let's see, I punish myself with three cups of wine, which is considered an apology to Mr. Zhao!"
After saying that, he went to the table to find wine.
"Haha." Mr. Zhao raised his head and said, "Are you here to apologize or are you here to cheat me with food and drink? Do you know how much this bottle of wine is worth?"
Jia Zhengan's face suddenly turned red.
A fine of alcohol can be regarded as a more sincere apology between friends who are close to each other, but in front of Mr. Zhao, it has no effect at all. Instead, he is ridiculed as cheating on food and drink.
It seems that something must be given up now.
He turned his head and glanced at Liu Yun, with a hint of fierceness in his eyes, and then looked at Zhou Kai.
"Zhou Kai, you were the first to have a conflict with Mr. Zhao's friend. Come here, kneel down and apologize to Mr. Zhao!"
Zhou Kai's expression changed drastically. Originally, because of Jia Zheng'an's comfort, he thought he came here just to apologize verbally, nothing more.
Unexpectedly, at this point, Mr. Zhao did not give Jia Zhengan any face, and had no intention of ending the matter easily.
And Jia Zhengan, who had always been very bullish and aggressive, finally stopped resisting and planned to sell his classmates in exchange for his own safety.
Zhou Kai regretted very much for believing Jia Zhengan's words, but he had no other choice.
If he really knelt down and apologized in front of so many classmates, he would never have the face to see these people again.
"Hurry up, stop the ink stains!" Jia Zheng'an urged again, fearing that Zhou Kai would irritate Young Master Zhao again if he delayed for too long.
"You're paralyzed!" The fat man, who had not spoken much since entering the box, suddenly rushed over and kicked Jia Zheng'an in the butt, knocking him to the ground.
"You're paralyzed. You were the one who hit me the hardest just now, and now you're still here blabbering!"
He sat on Jia Zhengan's body and punched him one after another.
Mr. Zhao slowly tasted the wine without any intention of stopping him.
"Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao, I was wrong, please spare me!" Jia Zhengan was beaten until he was crying and howling, but he did not dare to fight back, so he could only beg for mercy loudly.
"Even if you don't like me, for the sake of my father, you still have to let me go!"
"Okay, Mr. Qi, this guy knows me. Just vent your anger. Don't hit him too hard!" Mr. Zhao finally spoke.
Fatty Qi Shao punched him twice more before he stopped, slowly stood up, and suddenly gave Zhou Kai who was standing aside a few more punches, knocking him to the ground.
"Oh shit."
He then sat next to Mr. Zhao, took the wine glass from Sister Hong, and downed a glass of expensive red wine in one gulp.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhao!" Jia Zhengan struggled to get up, not forgetting to be grateful.
"Master Qi, how are you? Are you angry?" Master Zhao ignored him completely and looked at Master Qi aside.
"What does it matter if you come in or out? Anyway, this is your Young Master Zhao's territory. Why don't I obey your Young Master Zhao's orders in everything I do?" Young Master Qi still had a lot of resentment in his words, but his eyes remained It was spinning around Liu Yun and Lu Ling.
Young Master Zhao frowned. Young Master Qi was a person of similar status to him. He was just an outsider and had little strength in Ningcheng.
The two of them got together here this time because they had something important to cooperate on.
But Mr. Qi suffered a big loss tonight, and this cooperation may be ruined, which is what Mr. Zhao does not want to see.
You still have to let Mr. Qi vent his anger.
Young Master Zhao looked at Young Master Qi's eyes and suddenly had an idea in his mind.
"Xiao Jia, you beat Mr. Qi first, and now Mr. Qi beats you back. The account is barely evened."
Jia Zheng'an was overjoyed. As long as Mr. Zhao no longer pursues the case, he will be fine even if he gets beaten a few times. "However, this is not an apology." Young Master Zhao suddenly changed the subject, "If you really want to apologize and settle this matter, just leave those two women behind!"
