Zhang Tingting, looking aggrieved, recounted to Zhang Zuxue what had happened downstairs, exaggerating the details. But she wasn't stupid, so she wouldn't reveal that she'd colluded with the waiter to swap drinks for the guests in the private room. After all, it was her own little money-making trick, and she didn't want to ruin her future career.

She just emphasized that the guest downstairs deliberately smashed the hotel's cups, and not only refused to compensate, but also had an extremely bad attitude!

Moreover, looking at those people eating, they all seemed to have the style of leaders.

Zhang Zuxue couldn't help but frown after hearing this. He knew in his heart that Quancheng Hotel was located in the city center and that many "leaders" would often come there for dinner.

After thinking for a moment, Zhang Zuxue decided to call Sun Liancheng, the deputy secretary of the Shizhong District Party Committee. Sun Liancheng was the most senior person Zhang Zuxue could currently contact and also his most loyal ally.

And this Deputy Secretary Sun holds a large number of "hidden shares" in Quancheng Group!

Sun Liancheng naturally knew everything about the large-scale gatherings in the district. After all, as the deputy secretary of the district party committee, he was well aware of the situation in the district.

As for gatherings in the city and province, if a senior leader comes to a hotel in the city center for dinner, Sun Liancheng will definitely get the news first and go to greet him in person.

So when Zhang Zuxue asked whether there was a large gathering tonight, Sun Liancheng answered without hesitation: "No, I haven't received any notification." Hearing this, Zhang Zuxue felt relieved.

"Come on, Tingting, let's go down and take a look! Who dares to act wildly in our Quancheng Hotel!" Zhang Zuxue stood up and said with his hands behind his back.

Zhang Tingting's eyes lit up with joy. With her uncle on her side, she was determined to vent the "bad temper" she had just endured in the private room.

In order to ensure that everything went smoothly, Zhang Zuxue even asked his secretary to call four security guards from Quancheng Hotel, and the group rushed towards the private room where Wentao and the others were.

At this moment, those so-called "students" had completely lost interest in eating and drinking. More than eighty people sat in their seats with stern faces, their eyes wide open, staring fiercely at Zhang Zuxue and others who broke in.

As soon as Zhang Zuxue stepped into the room, Wentao immediately recognized him. This was his "cheap father-in-law" from his previous life.

It’s true that enemies meet on a narrow road!

He originally planned to wait until he became stronger before finding an opportunity to deal with the Zhang family, but he didn't expect that the Zhang family would actually come to him on their own initiative!

Wentao stood up from his seat without hesitation and walked straight towards Zhang Zuxue.

"I was wondering why the Quancheng Hotel is so shady. It turns out the mastermind behind it is you, the black-hearted boss! Chairman Zhang, long time no see!" Wen Tao said with a sneer, his face full of contempt and disdain.

After hearing what Wentao said, Zhang Zuxue was stunned. He stared at Wentao with wide eyes, as if he couldn't believe his ears.

Wentao's face and voice sound very familiar. It would be bad if he is a descendant of a noble family!

Zhang Zuxue suddenly cried out in his heart, "Oh no!"

But after observing carefully for a while, Zhang Zuxue felt that the person in front of him seemed to be his daughter’s “little bastard” boyfriend Wen Tao during college.

Nearly two years had passed since he met Wentao, and Zhang Zuxue was unable to confirm for a moment whether the other party was the Wentao whom he had bullied in the past.

At that time, Wentao was thin, haggard, and wearing tattered clothes, giving people a pitiful feeling.

But the Wentao standing in front of him now was completely different. He was tall and strong, with a ruddy complexion. He was wearing a brand new suit and looked energetic and high-spirited.

The two stood "facing each other" for a while, and Zhang Zuxue finally confirmed that the person in front of him was Wentao.

His expression instantly turned gloomy. His originally kind face was now covered with dark clouds, and a trace of uncontrollable anger flashed in his eyes.

He clenched his teeth tightly and squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "It's you! You little bastard!"

"I haven't dealt with you yet! And you came here to cause trouble! Fine! Fine! If you don't pay ten thousand yuan for the broken cups in your room, you can't even think of leaving the hotel today!" Zhang Zuxue said viciously.

After saying that, the four security guards immediately closed the door of the banquet hall and stood guard at the door.

Zhang Zuxue was not short of the ten thousand yuan, but the person who smashed the cup today was from Wentao’s private room!

If it were someone else, they would just say something nice!

He knew Wentao's identity as a "civil servant", and when he saw that the group of people in the private room regarded Wentao as their "representative", he felt more confident!

Wentao is only a civil servant who has been working for more than a year but less than two years. What important position can he hold?

He is definitely not a big leader, and the people in front of him are headed by Wentao, so Zhang Zuxue naturally regards this group of people as minions!

Wen Tao's brows furrowed deeply immediately, and he was about to open his mouth to argue when Sun Yiguo stepped forward to stop him.

Sun Yiguo said to Zhang Zuxue with an apologetic smile, "Boss, I'm so sorry, we don't have 10,000 yuan in cash. How about this, we call a friend and ask them to bring it over, okay?"

When Zhang Zuxue heard this, a disdainful smile appeared on his lips. He thought that these people must be looking for excuses to delay time or call for help, but he was not afraid. Instead, he was looking forward to the development of this farce.

So he pretended to be magnanimous and said, "Okay, then I'll wait for you to send the money!"

After walking out of the banquet hall, Zhang Zuxue instructed his secretary to send a few more security guards to guard the door of the banquet hall tightly and not allow anyone to enter or leave. He then called Sun Liancheng, deputy secretary of the district party committee.

"Secretary Sun, there's a group of troublemakers in the hotel, about 70 or 80 of them. From their tone, they sound like they're looking for trouble. Please bring someone over to take a look!"

Sun Liancheng quickly agreed and regarded these troublemakers as just a bunch of "little hooligans". Quancheng Hotel was his "cash and milk", so how could he tolerate little hooligans causing trouble?

Sun Liancheng immediately contacted the district public security bureau, requesting the entire special police brigade to be dispatched, and instructed them to contact two buses. After all, there were more than 80 people, and ordinary vehicles could not accommodate them!

At the same time, Sun Yiguo was holding the phone in the banquet hall and contacting his good uncle Gu Yi in a high-profile manner.

Gu Yi is the commander of the 21st Army stationed in Quancheng District J of Quancheng, and is also an old subordinate of his grandfather. When Sun Yiguo came to Quancheng for training this time, the first person he visited was Uncle Gu.

"Uncle Gu, I'm in the banquet hall of Quancheng Hotel right now. I accidentally broke a cup...but Quancheng Hotel wants me to pay 10,000 yuan..."

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