Horror resurrection, I have a ghost bus

There was still some time before the meeting at the headquarters, and Jiang Yan wanted to take the opportunity to relax a little and experience the life in Dajing City.

Unexpectedly, the Yingxiang Pavilion in front of him was not so easy to enter. Just as he was about to take out his ID and wanted to get a private room as the captain of the foreign aid team, a man in a purple suit came over and asked to book all the remaining private rooms in Yingxiang Pavilion.

The receptionist was also very polite to him. She was not surprised to hear Brother Feng said that he wanted to book all the private rooms. It seemed that she was used to such things.

Facing the no smoking sign on the wall, Brother Feng took out a cigarette and puffed on his own, waiting for the waiter to arrange the room, and his eyes were still wandering on the beautiful women in Yingxiang Pavilion from time to time.

Jiang Yan frowned slightly and walked up slowly.

"Little brother, what are you doing!" The driver growled, he was afraid that Jiang Yan and Brother Feng would conflict.

Because he vaguely remembered that this Brother Feng seemed to be a famous playboy in Dajing City. He formed a racing team with a group of rich young men in Beijing. They were racing on Guangfu Avenue late at night every day, and often got into car accidents. It was said that they had killed several people.

How could a small driver like him afford to offend such a terrible force, so he quickly grabbed Jiang Yan's arm.

But Jiang Yan's arm was like an iron machine, so strong that he, a big man, couldn't stop him at all. In the end, he could only watch Jiang Yan walk away.

Brother Feng was still leisurely flicking the ash with his fingers. Seeing Jiang Yan approaching, he couldn't help but be a little surprised. After all, Jiang Yan's dress at this moment was indeed quite peculiar.

However, Brother Feng has always been arrogant and domineering, so how could he take Jiang Yan seriously? So, he said impatiently:

"What? You want to get close to me? Humph, don't bother me, I'm angry now!"

Jiang Yan didn't care about Brother Feng's attitude, but asked directly:

"I came here first, but you booked all the remaining rooms, what does this mean?"

Hearing this, Brother Feng frowned slightly, he took a puff of cigarette, and then threw the cigarette butt on the ground.

Obviously, he didn't expect that someone would dare to compete with him for a private room. Then, he stared at Jiang Yan coldly, and laughed in anger:

"Hehe, do you know who you are talking to?"

"I don't need to know who you are, but you booked all the private rooms, isn't it a bit too much. Can your people occupy so many rooms?" Jiang Yan didn't say politely to him. After all, in his opinion, even if Brother Feng was powerful, he was like an ant in front of the ghost rider.

"Why do you care so much? Our eldest brother likes this kind of pomp. If you want a room, just go and tell that chick over there. No one is stopping you. You are better than me, so you can naturally grab my private room." Brother Feng sneered, took out another cigarette, and smoked it by himself.

Jiang Yan's face suddenly darkened after hearing this.

At this time, the waiter at the front desk saw this and ran over in a hurry. Obviously, she was afraid that the two would have a conflict, but the most important thing was that she was afraid of angering Brother Feng.

She immediately came to Brother Feng and comforted him softly:

"Brother Feng, you are magnanimous. Don't bother with this kid. This kid is the first time to Yingxiang Pavilion, and he is not even a VIP customer."

"Well..." Brother Feng responded perfunctorily. He naturally knew what the waiter said. In the whole Dajing City, who doesn't know his name Wu Feng? Those who dare to challenge him are nothing more than those outsiders or those who have just entered the society.

"Don't worry, I'm not that petty." Wu Feng didn't want to care about this anymore.

It's not that he's very kind, but there are so many young people who have accidentally provoked him over the years. If he takes revenge on every one of them, he will be exhausted.

Seeing that Wu Feng was persuaded, the waiter was immediately delighted and hurried to Jiang Yan, but this time he immediately changed his face and said in a serious tone:

"Quick, while Brother Feng is easy to talk to, go and apologize!"

However, facing the waiter's persuasion, Jiang Yan was indifferent.

He stood there quietly, his expression became much colder.

It was obviously he who came first, but this Brother Feng robbed all the private rooms, and now he asked him to apologize. Who can bear this humiliation?

Although Jiang Yan is already a ghost tamer and is unfamiliar with the lives of ordinary people, it doesn't mean that he would be so mean and not fight back when someone stepped on his face.

He realized that it was not just Wu Feng's problem, but the whole Yingxiang Pavilion had problems.

So he said in a cold tone:

"Call your boss over."

After saying this, the waiter was stunned for a moment, looking at Jiang Yan as if he was looking at a fool.

Wu Feng couldn't help laughing, and a scornful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Although he knew that Jiang Yan was a young man, he didn't expect him to be so ignorant.

Can you meet the boss of Yingxiang Pavilion?

If that was the case, the private room would not have been robbed.

The big brother behind Wu Feng chose to eat at Yingxiang Pavilion, which shows that the boss of Yingxiang Pavilion has a wide network of contacts. It is not an exaggeration to say that he has a lot of connections in Dajing City.

Such a big shot, how can you, a young man, meet him just by saying you want to meet him.

The driver who followed him couldn't bear to look at it. He didn't expect Jiang Yan to say such a heaven-defying thing.

Seeing that they were all silent, Jiang Yan was a little surprised, but he still said without changing his face:

"Don't you understand what I mean? Ask the boss of your Yingxiang Pavilion to come out."

If possible, he still didn't want to use the power of the ghost rider. After all, this is Dajing City, the territory of the headquarters. It's really a bit unreasonable to blatantly use supernatural powers to oppress ordinary people here.

So he just wanted to talk to the owner of Yingxiang Pavilion and ask him to give him a private room. He believed that someone of Yingxiang Pavilion's level should know what a ghost tamer means.

Hearing his words, the waiter burst out laughing, but quickly returned to his professional smile and said seriously:

"Sorry, our boss is usually busy and hasn't received guests for a long time."

Wu Feng seemed to be unable to bear it, and turned directly to the waiter and said with a wry smile:

"This kid is too pitiful, you should make him a VIP."

Hearing this, the driver on the side suddenly became excited and hurried to Jiang Yan and said:

"Little brother, this is a great opportunity, don't miss it. It doesn't matter if there is no room this time. With VIP, you can come to eat anytime in the future."

The waiter was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and confirmed with Wu Feng again:

"Brother Feng...are you serious?"

Wu Feng smiled and patted the waiter's face with the hand holding the cigarette, and the ash fell on her black vest and was very conspicuous:

"Of course I'm joking! Hahahaha...you can't even see this little thing, No wonder you've been a waiter all your life."

The waiter was not angry after hearing this, but smiled and said:

"Brother Feng taught me that, and not everyone wants to be a VIP of Yingxiang Pavilion."

"If you know it, you should kick this kid out quickly. My eldest brother will be here soon, and I don't want to get unlucky because of this." Wu Feng urged impatiently.

The waiter was shocked after hearing this. She couldn't imagine how terrifying the identity of the person who even Brother Feng called eldest brother would be, and she didn't dare to neglect him at all.

So she called the security guards immediately, and soon several burly middle-aged men came over and surrounded Jiang Yan and the driver.

"Boy, don't affect our work in Yingxiang Pavilion." A strong man in a suit wearing sunglasses stretched out his hand to reach Jiang Yan's arm. At this moment, for some reason, he suddenly felt a chill in his body.

"If you want to die, you can try." Jiang Yan turned his head and looked at him, his eyes under the sunglasses were unusually cold...