Ji Naitang, with his cigarette in his mouth, turned to look at the waiter and asked, "Why are you still standing here? Is it washed or not? "


    The man came back to his senses, swallowed his mouth and nodded his head: "wash Wash. " With that, he quickly stepped forward into the rest room and helped Ji Nai Tang wash the wine stains on his coat.


    Ji Naitang idly watched the waiter turn on the tap and wet the red wine stains on his coat. Then he began to remind him, "I forgot to tell you that I can''t wash this suit."


    Waiter:.... "


    "Cen always bought it. You will remember to pay him the money later."


    "More, how much?"


    "I haven''t asked about the details, but I guess it''s only five figures, so you don''t have to worry about it."


    Waiter:.... "


    Ji Naitang took out his mobile phone, turned on the photo taking function, took a picture of the man, then raised his mobile phone and said, "I took photos to leave evidence. Don''t try to escape."


    after that, he went to the waiter and took back his suit coat. Then he went to the garbage can and twisted out the cigarette. Finally, he told the waiter, "by the way, don''t forget to throw these cigarettes on the ground Clean your head. You''re a group anyway. If they can''t move, you can do me a favor


    Ji Naitang put one hand in his trouser pocket and went downstairs step by step. In fact, he did not intend to let the man pay for the suit, but he had to teach him a lesson, and the mental torture was also good.


    CEN always sent, which Cen always knows well, so it is not only the problem of money, but also faces the risk of offending the cen family. In the end, it is necessary to worry and lose courage for a period of time.


    As for who sent these people, Ji Naitang didn''t bother to ask. He used such a stupid way to start at such a time. He didn''t have to guess that it must be tan Huanya.


    This woman is really not giving up her heart. She did not succeed in sending one last time, but eight this time. In this way, I have to call several minivans next time, right?!


    Ji Naitang went down the stairs and went back to the corridor outside the conference hall before. He passed by a person who was the director who came to the banquet today.


    The director seemed to be answering the phone, and Ji Naitang was not interested in listening. He walked directly to the gate of the venue. However, he suddenly heard a bang when he held out his hand to hold the doorknob to push in the door.


    Ji Naitang stops pushing the door. He looks at the end of the corridor. The director turns in just now. The sound sounds like a fall.


    He hesitated for a moment, let go of the doorknob and walked back. He turned to the end of the corridor to have a look. Sure enough, he saw the director fall to the ground, and he quickly stepped forward and squatted down.


    "Director Zheng?" He yelled. Zheng was covering his heart with pain. Ji Naitang groped in his pocket and found a bottle of medicine. He took a look at the amount of medicine he took. He opened it and put it into his mouth.


    After Zheng himself swallowed, his face was still very ugly. Ji Naitang quickly took out his mobile phone and called 120 emergency call. Then he helped him loosen his necktie. After a few minutes, he finally recovered some of his face.


    Ji Naitang thought for a moment and then called Cen Muqi. Cen Muqi came here soon. It was not far from the hospital, so the ambulance arrived quickly. When the ambulance staff came upstairs to carry Zheng guide away, no one else in the meeting room knew what had happened.


    CEN Muqi''s birthday party is not over. There are a lot of business people in it. Feng Yan and Tan Huanya can''t cope with it. So he can''t leave for the moment. He can only ask assistant Liu to follow Zheng''s assistant to the ambulance and accompany him to the hospital.


    "He should have angina pectoris just now. I think his face recovered a little after taking the medicine. I don''t know if he will be OK."


    Ji Naitang and Cen Muqi stood at the foot of the stairs. Cen Muqi said, "you have done a good job. I believe that director Zheng will be OK, but how can you be here? What''s more, what''s your coat for? "


    "I just accidentally spilled red wine on my coat, so I came out to ask a waiter if I could clean it. I don''t know if I can clean such a large area."


    "If you don''t wash it clean."


    "Mr. Cen, is this dress expensive?"


    CEN Muqi picked his eyebrows and didn''t answer. Ji Naitang raised his hand and guessed, "is it five digits?"


    "Well."


    "Ah, it''s very expensive. Can I pay for it with meat?"


    CEN Muqi rubbed his hair with a smile and said, "I think you''ve made your suit dirty on purpose. You want to find an excuse to pay for it!"


    "My hairstyle..."


    "What kind of hair do you want? Who are you going to seduce?"


    "You ~"


    "don''t be too handsome to seduce me." CEN Muqi approached him a little, and then slightly twisted his eyebrows: "smoking?"


    Ji Naitang was stunned. He had a cigarette just now. It seems that he forgot to smoke!