C7 Red lamp and green wine

"How did you know there was an inner chamber?" Zhou Heng asked Zheng Li who was in the air softly.

"I don't know," Zheng Li, who was in the air, shook his head. She did not tell the waiter's small movements to Zhou Heng.

"What did you say?"

"Nothing." Zhou Heng replied.

The attendant nodded, then opened the curtain for Zhou Heng.

The noisy and chaotic scene that Zhou Heng remembered finally appeared in front of him. A few pot-bellied middle-aged men walked past him while hugging a woman whose clothes were exposed. The air was filled with the sounds of men and women wantonly teasing him.

"You had a good time." The servant said to Zhou Heng before leaving.

Zhou Heng had never been in this kind of place before, he didn't know where to start. He raised his head to look at Zheng Li who was in the air, and discovered that Zheng Li was in a daze.

"Eh, little handsome brother, are you alone?" At this time, a young woman appeared behind Zhou Heng. Her face was red, it seemed like she had drank a lot of wine. She held Zhou Heng's arm with her left hand and an empty wine cup in her right.

Zhou Heng subconsciously wanted to pull his hand back, but he thought of his reason for coming here. Hence, he took out a smile and faced the lady who tried to pester him.

"I've never seen you before," the woman seemed to have treated Zhou Heng as a waiter here. She pulled Zhou Heng's hand and found a seat, "If I had met you earlier, I would have asked you to accompany me here a long time ago."

From her tone, it seemed that coming here often might be of some help to him. Zhou Heng thought.

After saying that, she suddenly knocked on the table with the empty cup in her hand. The glass clattered against the marble table.

"Where is he!" The woman shouted at the top of her lungs, "Where are everyone else?!"

"Miss Ding." Immediately, a real waiter rushed over, holding a silver tray with wine utensils in his hands. The waiter had a troubled expression on his face, and he said, "You drank a lot today."

"Who needs you to care!" Miss Ding took the wine bottle from the silver tray and also took a wine cup. She placed the wine cup on the table and was about to pour Zhou Heng a cup and shouted loudly: "Come, brother, let's both drink!" But her hand, holding the bottle, was shaking, and the spilled wine splattered on the table.

"Miss Ding, you're drunk!" After she finished speaking, the waiter was about to take the bottle of wine to pour for her. However, she pushed him away and he fell to the ground.

"Scram!" If you keep talking nonsense, I'll tear your mouth apart! " Miss Ding shouted to the servants on the ground.

Knowing that the Miss Ding had spoken and spoken, the waiter quickly crawled up and ran away.

"Come, let me pour some wine for you." Seeing that Miss Ding could not even hold the bottle steadily, Zhou Heng took the bottle and cup from her hands and started to pour the wine for her.

"Good, good brother!" The Miss Ding laughed and patted Zhou Heng's shoulders.

Zhou Heng passed the wine that he had poured earlier to Miss Ding: "Miss Ding, this brother wishes to inquire about a person."

Miss Ding frowned and pushed the wine cup back. "This is for you, brother!"

"Good, good." Zhou Heng took back his wine cup and took a small gulp.

"Who do you want to know!" Miss Ding's face was filled with smiles. Clearly, she was very satisfied with this "brother" whom she had known for less than five minutes.

"Zheng Li." Zhou Heng asked her, "Have you heard of this woman called Miss Ding?"

Miss Ding was startled, obviously surprised that Zhou Heng mentioned that name: "You know Sister Zheng Li."

"Why?" Zhou Heng could not believe how lucky he was, "You know Zheng Li?"

"How is that possible?" Miss Ding patted Zhou Heng's shoulder.

So it turned out that he didn't know who this drunkard was, it was a waste of time.

"How could I not know Sister Zheng Li!" Miss Ding suddenly shouted.

Zhou Heng's interest was piqued again, and he continued to ask, "What do you know about her? Can you tell me something? "

"It's nothing," Miss Ding said as she shook the wine cup in her hand. "Oh, Sister Zheng Li.

"Miss Ding!" "Miss Ding!" Two black-clothed burly men appeared in front of Zhou Heng and Miss Ding, and their neat voices cut off Miss Ding's words.

"What now?!" Miss Ding didn't even want to look straight at the two black-clothed men.

"Your father would like to invite this guest by your side to discuss something." The two big men received the information from the servants, and wanted to bring Zhou Heng, the intruder, away. However, they did not expect that this person would actually hook up with the boss's daughter.

"No way!" Miss Ding slapped the table, "If he wants to stay and drink with me, none of you are allowed to touch him!" Normally, whenever a man had the guts to approach her, he would be taken away by her father's subordinate and never be brought back. After a long time, no one dared to play with her. When he met the new face Zhou Heng today, he actually wasn't afraid of her at all. Miss Ding was determined to protect him well.

"Miss Ding, this is your father, and also our boss's wish." The two black-clothed men were also in a difficult position, "I hope you don't make things difficult for us."

Zhou Heng did not make a sound, these people had exposed a lot of information during the conversation, the most important of which was that Miss Ding's father was the owner of the clubhouse. Compared to the Miss Ding who was engrossed with drink, this father Ding must know Zheng Li a lot more. He would not consider how dangerous it would be to meet this Boss Ding, as even if it were a few adults, he could easily deal with them. No matter how weak she was, it wasn't difficult for him to protect himself.

"So what if I'm making things difficult for you!?" The Miss Ding was very protective of Zhou Heng. She grabbed the wine cup that Zhou Heng had only taken a shallow sip of, and poured all the wine in the cup onto the two of them, "You actually dare to use my father to pressure me!"

"Forget it, Miss Ding, don't make things difficult for them." Zhou Heng stood up and grabbed Miss Ding's shoulders, "I'll go with them."

The two big sized men were shocked, they did not expect Zhou Heng to stand out and speak for them.

"This brother is indeed reasonable." A big sized man came to his senses and started to talk to Zhou Heng on the side.

Miss Ding was confused as well. "Are you sure you want to see my father?" she asked Zhou Heng.

Zhou Heng smiled and nodded. His smile reassured Miss Ding somewhat.

On the other side, Zheng Li's ghost was drifting all over the inner room, and there was a familiar feeling coming from every corner of the room.

Was she a regular drinker before, or a cheap woman in charge of drinking with him? Zheng Li caressed the bottle behind the counter and looked at the distorted image on the glass bottle.

There was no place for him in those red and green reflections.

He had already lost this world, why was he still entangled with memories of the past? Why wouldn't he let go of her and go reincarnate without any worries?

Something was waiting for him in his memories.

Suddenly, Zheng Li noticed something through the reflection of the glass bottle. She turned around and saw two black-clothed men bringing Zhou Heng to a side door in the corner of the room.

At this time, Zhou Heng was caught between two big men, one on the left and one on the right, as if to prevent him from escaping. Actually, if Zhou Heng wanted to leave, how could the two of them stop him? It was just that Zhou Heng wanted to meet the boss of this clubhouse himself. If Zheng Li was really related to this association, then there was no reason for the owner to not know anything.

"Bro, don't be scared. Actually, although our boss is fierce, he's quite loyal." A burly man seemed to be grateful that Zhou Heng had helped him earlier and reminded him.

"Our second brother is the best. If there's anything you need help with, you can ask him for it." another big man said.

Zhou Heng was about to ask something else when the two of them brought him through a secret door.

A room that was decorated as a conference room appeared in front of Zhou Heng. was a little more curious about the owner of the shop.

Sitting in the main seat of the conference room was a brawny man wearing a white undershirt that exposed his chest.

Every part of his arms, chest, and head had a black tattoo, while the sinister dragon head was resting on his barren head.

A middle-aged man wearing a gold-rimmed glasses with fine frames sat beside the brawny man at the deputy's side.

"This is our boss," one of the men said. "Seaside's Dragon King, Ding Long."