632: C632 Return to the Imperial Palace

C632 Return to the Imperial Palace

Because they had experienced life and death together several times, Wang Xiao indulged Sun Dafu. As long as he didn't commit a heinous crime, Wang Xiao would usually indulge him. However, Wang Xiao didn't expect that Sun Dafu would cause more trouble as he continued to treat Sun Dafu.

Sun Dafu grabbed Liu San and said, "You little kid, I have something to ask you."

"Please speak, Fellow Daoist Sun." Liu San said politely. He wasn't angry or angry at Sun Dafu's actions. It was rare to see someone who could be so cultured.

"Why do you have to wait for our Sect Master to call you three times before you come out?" Sun Dafu asked fiercely. Looking at his current expression, it seemed like he really wanted to throw Liu San into the pond below.

"I'm sorry, I fell asleep. Please forgive me." Liu San said apologetically.

Wang Xiao looked at Sun Dafu and said, "Sun Dafu, don't be rude. Get lost."

Sensing Wang Xiao's anger, Sun Dafu let go of Liu San.

"Little friend Liu San, I'm sorry. My brother has such a personality. Please don't mind." Wang Xiao said apologetically.

It's okay. It's okay. " Liu San bowed.

Wang Xiao left with Sun Dafu, and Liu San returned to the cottage. Sun Dafu walked more than ten meters away. He said fiercely, "Son of a b * tch, Liu San. "Listen up, if your master comes back," he said. Tell him to go to the Huaxing Gang of Qingcheng City to find our Sect Master immediately and ask for forgiveness. Otherwise, I, Sun Dafu, will bring all the experts of Huaxing Gang and flatten this small thatched cottage of yours."

There was no movement in the thatched cottage. Liu Sanzi didn't respond to Sun Dafu's threat at all. Sun Dafu continued, "You don't need to inquire about my reputation and the Huaxing Gang's reputation. "In the entire Qingcheng City, whoever the Huaxing Gang wants to destroy will be destroyed."

Wang Xiao quickly walked towards Sun Dafu. This bastard was asking for a beating. His pretentious personality hadn't changed at all. Moreover, he didn't care about the situation when he was acting tough.

"Let me tell you guys, I..."

" "Ah!" Before Sun Dafu could finish his sentence, he let out a scream and flew a few meters away. His face was covered in dust. Not only that, his mouth was full of mud. It turned out that Wang Xiao could not stand Sun Dafu's pretentious behavior, so he kicked him away.

After sending Sun Dafu flying, Wang Xiao and Lee Yuanhong quickly walked towards the foot of the mountain. "Gang Master Wang, that brother of yours is really interesting. He's a living treasure." Lee Yuanhong said with a smile.

Wang Xiao just shook his head helplessly. In Wang Xiao's opinion, Sun Dafu was just an incompetent fool.

After Sun Dafu got up, he spat out a mouthful of dirt. Seeing that Wang Xiao and Lee Yuanhong were far away, he shouted anxiously. "Wait for me, Sect Master! I know I was wrong! I, Sun Dafu, promise that I will listen to your commands from now on."

In front of the hotel of Ninghai Province Imperial Palace, two cars stopped slowly. When the door opened, three men got out of the car at the same time. Countless pedestrians looked at one of the men because not only was he handsome, but he also had an extraordinary temperament. Those kings had a chivalrous and tender temperament. They were the typical men that many women wished for. This man was Wang Xiao.

Since they didn't see Old Master Yao, the three of them returned to the provincial capital. Wang Xiao had almost no friends here, only Young Master Nie and Lee Yuanhong. Apart from the two of them, Wang Xiao didn't know anyone else in Ninghai Province.

However, it wasn't about having many friends, it was about being useful. Even if he had thousands of friends, they wouldn't help him at all. In fact, it was useless. Even if they only had one friend. If the other party could help you, then you only needed one or two friends like that.

Sun Dafu was very envious of Wang Xiao, because no matter where Wang Xiao appeared, he would always be outstanding and attract the attention of countless beauties. Sun Dafu was also very elegant, so why didn't any beautiful girls like him?

Of course, Sun Dafu only thought that he was elegant. The eyes of the crowd were bright. It was either good or really good. The manager of the hotel came out to welcome Wang Xiao and the other two when he saw them.

The manager was a woman. Although she was a little old, she was attractive and could show her beauty. Apart from the Imperial Palace, Wang Xiao had nowhere else to go, so he followed Lee Yuanhong to Young Master Nie's place.

Furthermore, Wang Xiao and Young Master Nie were friends. Since Wang Xiao had come to Ninghai Province, he naturally had to take care of Young Master Nie's business. If he came to the Ninghai Province, he would have to go to other hotels to stay in. It was estimated that Young Master Nie would have a problem with that.

The Imperial Palace was very luxurious. According to Wang Xiao's estimation, there were only a few hotels in the entire Huaxia Country that could be compared with the Imperial Palace. As its name suggested, the Imperial Palace was indeed like the Imperial Palace. Anyone who entered felt like they had entered the Imperial Palace. And as long as they had money, they would be able to enjoy the treatment of an emperor here.

In this real society, it was impossible for society to regress and return to the ancient era ruled by an emperor. But if you want to be the emperor, no problem, come to the imperial palace. This place was as luxurious as the imperial palace, and one could enjoy the treatment of an emperor here.

It was precisely because of such a good service attitude that many wealthy bosses and officials would come here to spend money. Because they also wanted to experience the life of an emperor. So this was the best choice.

Wang Xiao was sure that the reason Young Master Nie named this hotel the Imperial Palace was for this purpose. It had to be said that he really had the talent to make money and do business. Compared to those officials who only knew how to bite off old men and fight for their fathers, Young Master Nie was one of those outstanding people. They were both officials' second generations, and the gap between them was huge.

Although he had been here before, when he entered the Imperial Palace, Wang Xiao was still deeply attracted by the luxurious interior.

"Gang Master Wang, Gang Master Wang, you're here too." A familiar voice was heard. Vice Director General Xiao ran towards Wang Xiao with a smile on his face. If he had seen Wang Xiao in the past, he would have treated him coldly, but now that he saw Wang Xiao, Vice Director General Xiao's attitude towards Wang Xiao was just like how he treated his superior.

Seeing Wang Xiao here, Wang Xiao was a little surprised. Why was this guy here? Wasn't he the deputy director of the Qingcheng City Public Security Bureau? He actually came to the provincial capital's Imperial Palace to spend money. One must know that every time he came here to spend money, it usually cost more than ten thousand yuan.2

If the wine he ordered was slightly more expensive and he needed other services, he would need to spend hundreds of thousands a day. For a small deputy director to come to such a luxurious place to spend money, he was definitely not a good person. He was using the folk paste to spend money, calling out to serve the people. This was the slogan of people like them.

Wang Xiao was indifferent to Vice Director General Xiao's solicitous attitude. "Vice Director General Xiao, do you need something from me?"

"Haha, nothing much. It's just that since I met you here, Gang Master Wang, I would like to invite you to my room for a drink." Vice Director General Xiao said with a smile. He wanted to curry favor with Wang Xiao. Because he had some misunderstandings with Wang Xiao, Vice Director General Xiao was worried that Wang Xiao would take revenge on him.

With Wang Xiao's current status and strength, it would be as easy as killing an ant if he wanted to kill him.

"No need." Wang Xiao said expressionlessly. He could not even be bothered with Director General Zhao, let alone a deputy director. If he met Director General Zhao here, Wang Xiao would definitely be polite to him. But when he met Vice Director General Xiao, Wang Xiao didn't even have the energy to talk to him.

Under the guidance of the manager of the Imperial Palace, Wang Xiao walked towards the elevator. The manager usually wouldn't personally receive guests who came to visit because there were a lot of people who came to the hotel every day. If the manager had to receive everyone, wouldn't he be too busy?

However, when some very important people and those very powerful people came to the Imperial Palace, the manager would definitely personally receive them. Looking at Wang Xiao's departing back, Vice Director General Xiao felt a little helpless. He felt that his position as the director was not satisfactory. He did not even give him face as a martial arts master.

The expenses of the Imperial Palace were very expensive. In fact, Vice Director General Xiao did not want to come to such a place to spend money. However, when he tried to curry favor with Young Master Nie in Qingcheng City, Young Master Nie said something. That was why he came here.

Young Master Nie had told Young Master Nie to come to the Imperial Palace if he wanted to see Young Master Nie. The speaker had no intention of listening. Vice Director General Xiao thought that Young Master Nie might be giving them a hint, so he had come here personally.

However, Vice Director General Xiao felt his heart ache. He had spent hundreds of thousands of yuan here, but he still did not see Young Master Nie. He had given so much money to Young Master Nie, but he still didn't care about him. He didn't want to see Young Master Nie.

Vice Director General Xiao did not know how long he would have to maintain this kind of spending before Young Master Nie came to see him. In the past, when he went out to spend money, those bosses would always treat him, so of course he wouldn't feel any heartache. But this time, it was different. He had to pay for it himself, so he felt heartache.

After Wang Xiao and the other two entered the room, Lee Yuanhong decided to sit east, so he took the initiative to order dishes. Usually, there was a rule at the table. This rule was effective on everyone. That was, if someone was treating, then it was the person who took the initiative to order dishes.

After ordering more than 20 dishes, Lee Yuanhong put down the menu in his hand. The manager walked out of the room and personally instructed the chef to cook the dishes. In the Imperial Palace, as long as the manager personally instructed them, the chefs would have priority.

A few minutes later, a beautiful waitress came in with a few bottles of red wine and cups. This waitress was very beautiful, at the very least, she was a beauty like the school belle. In the Imperial Palace, whether it was the waitress or the attendant, they were all very lively, making men impulsive at first glance.

"Beauty, beauty." Sun Dafu's eyes were rolling when he saw the waiter, and he seemed to be drooling. He rarely saw such a beautiful girl, so when this beautiful waitress appeared, Sun Dafu actually lost his composure.

Wang Xiao was a bit annoyed. This idiot really had sex deviation. Whenever he saw a beautiful woman, he would lose control of himself. His eyes spun as if he wanted to pounce on him and eat him dry.

The beautiful waitress looked calm and generous. Although Sun Dafu looked at her with lustful eyes, she ignored him. In fact, the pretty girls who worked in this kind of place had long gotten used to all kinds of harassment.

"Beauty, may I ask your name? My name is Sun Dafu, Sun Wukong's grandson. I am very big and very rich." Sun Dafu introduced himself.

The beautiful waitress only smiled slightly. She did not tell Sun Dafu her name. Because she was not a waiter, she only served tea and water, so there was no need to introduce herself. Also, the girls who worked in this kind of place usually did not say their real names.

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