Chapter 237

Chapter 237

Mr. Yang?

Hearing the bald man's name, the lobby manager's face turned pale.

The bald head wears a patterned shirt, a pair of black trousers on his legs, a jade Guanyin around his neck, and a wolf with a bloody mouth tattooed on his arm.

At this time, he went straight to Yang Chen's side, bowed slightly, and his attitude was extremely respectful.

The onlookers around were all surprised, and soon, everyone looked at the lobby manager with a gloating look.

"This is your property?"

Yang Chen asked with a faint glance.

"Mr. Yang, this bathing center has nothing to do with me, I just stopped by to take a bath."

The bald head wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly explained, for fear that Yang Chen would misunderstand.

He was none other than Wang Qiang, who surrendered to Yang Chen in the City of Kings half a month ago, and whenever he remembered what happened that day, he was terrified.

"Since it's not, let's buy it here!" Yang Chen said suddenly.

Hearing his words, the lobby manager's face suddenly changed greatly, and his forehead was full of sweat, and now, he didn't doubt Yang Chen's words at all.

He knew very well what the income of the Yellow River bath was, if this bathing center was forced to sell because of himself, the boss would definitely kill him.

"Mr. Yang, this bathing center is not as simple as it seems."

However, Wang Qiang's reaction to the lobby manager was different, his face was a little embarrassed, and he whispered in Yang Chen's ear: "The real helmsman behind here is the Wei family, one of the four clans, and the boss here is just a marionette. ”

Yang Chen was slightly surprised, but he didn't expect that just a random bathing center turned out to be the Wei family's industry.

He suddenly remembered that the top of Yunfeng was the property developed by the Wei family.

Some time ago, Wei Xiang of the Wei family also went to the top of Yunfeng and threatened that a big man had taken a fancy to the villa and wanted him to transfer the villa.

Wang Qiang had just ascended to the throne half a month ago, at most comparable to the first-line family, and in the face of the Wei family, he was indeed powerless.

"Mr. Yang, I was offended before, please forgive me!"

At this time, the lobby manager hurriedly stepped forward and apologized respectfully.

Behind the scenes of the Yellow River bathing is the Wei family's business, but he doesn't know anything, otherwise he wouldn't be afraid of Wang Qiang, let alone apologize to Yang Chen.

"Yang Chen, why don't you forget it?"

Qin Dayong, who was timid and afraid by nature, saw the lobby manager apologize, and hurriedly stepped forward to persuade Yang Chen.

"This gentleman, it was our poor hospitality before, and I ask you to atone for your sins, don't you want to take a bath? I will arrange someone to handle the procedures for you now, and give you a free annual membership, and within the next year, as long as you come here, all consumption is free! ”

The lobby manager was very discerning, apologized first, and then gave away members for free, and his attitude was very respectful.

"Do you think we don't seem to be missing you as a member?"

Qin Yi did not forgive, and he had no intention of calming things down, his father was humiliated, and he had to find a place to return.

"Beauty, I didn't mean it that way......"

The lobby manager was suddenly anxious, and hurriedly explained, Yang Chen directly interrupted his words, and said coldly: "Don't talk about unnecessary nonsense, let your boss come over now." ”

"What's going on?"

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes entered the Yellow River to bathe.

Seeing the person, the lobby manager secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and he just wanted not to alarm the boss and deal with the matter himself, but he didn't expect the boss to come.

Now even if he wants to hide it, he can't hide it, he wiped the cold sweat on his face, and said truthfully: "Boss, this gentleman, said that he wanted to buy the Yellow River bath!" ”

"What?"

The middle-aged man's face was startled, and then a trace of anger appeared on his face.