When that mysterious force appeared, it was when Zhou Ziyan and Jiang Xueyan were kidnapped. They fought with Yang Jun, Hei Pi and others, and Huang Maqi suffered a little loss. However, as Yang Jun and others disappeared, they seemed to have evaporated from the world, and there was no news afterwards.

The reason why Dajun asked this question was that he thought that Zhou Ziyan was wrong. The mastermind behind the scenes would not come from within the Baige Group at all, but the mysterious force that had not yet been found out.

Jiang Baige has been repeatedly assassinated by Zhou Ziyan and Jiang Xueyan, but even Director Wu has no choice but to date. In other words, even Director Wu does not have any news about that mysterious power in this regard.

This matter was also told by Jiang Baige to Zhou Ziyan in person.

But there is something that makes sense here. According to the news that Zhou Ziyan got from Yang Jun, the group of people was very powerful. Even the Huangmao suffered losses in their hands. This shows their power.

But with such a powerful force, if they really want to kill Zhou Ziyan and Jiang Xueyan directly, how could they not succeed again and again?

In other words, that mysterious power may have indeed been used as a tool to directly assassinate Zhou Ziyan and Jiang Xueyan several times, but it is absolutely impossible that it is the mastermind who wants to murder Zhou Ziyan and Jiang Xueyan.

After Zhou Ziyan said this, Dajun pondered for a while before laughing, "You have good character. You were kidnapped. He was seriously injured. Miss Jiang cut her wrist and fed her blood. When someone threw a bomb, Miss Xia stepped forward. When she went to the deep mountains and forests, there were another group of old people..."

Speaking of this, Dajun could no longer say anything. After all, when it comes to the group of old people in the deep mountains, no one feels uncomfortable.

Zhou Ziyan was also silent for a while, then smiled faintly: "Forget it, let's not talk about this anymore. It's a fox. Sooner or later, it will reveal its tail. Now that we can't find it, let's wait first and see who can stand it."

Dajun sighed and asked, "Where will we go next?"

Zhou Ziyan was stunned and said, "Where can you go? Find a place to drink..."

"Find a place to drink..." Dajun said in a lost voice: "Are you still in the mood to drink at this time?"

Zhou Ziyan smiled: "It's really there. Let's go to Jinhuyuan..."

While starting the car, Dajun smiled and said, "Kimhoyuan is not a hotel. Besides, your family still drives a few hotels now? Even if you miss your old friends, you can call and send a message and ask them to go to the hotel. Wouldn't it be better..."

Zhou Ziyan smiled for a while before saying, "What's the point of eating your own home? Besides, please go to the hotel, then I have to invite them to Jinhuyuan, hehe..."

Dajun drove out of the headquarters building and smiled, "I said you, no matter how you say, you are now the prince of the Baige Group. But look at you, go have a drink, and you are still thinking about asking others to invite you. You are so stingy..."

Zhou Zi smiled but refused to answer.

Dajun drove the car and took a shortcut and wanted to go directly to Jinhuyuan, but Zhou Ziyan stopped him again and said that he had to turn around for a while, otherwise it would be too early.

Dajun really couldn't understand what Zhou Ziyan was selling in the gourd, but he had to follow Zhou Ziyan and wandered around the city for a while. After only less than ten minutes, the intersection without a diversion barrier in front became blocked.

It seemed that there was a car accident. A large truck turning right collided with a silver-white Japanese car that was moving straight, surrounding a lot of people. The traffic police also set up a cordon and were dealing with it.

Through the gaps in the crowd, Zhou Ziyan vaguely saw that the scene of the car accident was very miserable. The Japanese car that came to him was smashed to pieces and was unrecognizable. The parts, broken glass and so on were scattered over a section of roads of about ten meters long. Behind the Japanese car, there was a rear-ended Hyundai car.

A woman was lying on the concrete road on her back, with a large pile of blood on the ground. It seemed that the owner of a Japanese car had a piece of clothing covered with her upper body. It seemed that she was rescued from the car after something happened. However, she had been dead for a long time because the people in the ambulance next to her were shaking their heads and packing up first aid equipment.

It seemed that the Japanese car suddenly found a car in front of him turned right and quickly slowed down. However, the modern car behind him followed too tightly and could not react at all. He directly pushed the roof of the Japanese car forward and collided with the truck. The truck was relatively intact, with only a large piece of the panel on the co-pilot side.

However, it seems that this car accident should be responsible for both parties, but the damage to the Japanese car is even more serious.

Originally, Zhou Ziyan and Dajun had nothing to do now, and there was a traffic jam again. They wanted to go and watch the fun, but fortunately, the traffic police commanded him and the road was quickly cleared.

This made Zhou Ziyan and Dajun unable to even see the excitement, so they had to slowly drive through the intersection under the command of the traffic police.

It was almost twelve o'clock that Dajun went straight to Jinhuyuan.

When he arrived at the gate of Jinhuyuan, Zhou Ziyan did not go in directly, but went to the restaurant where Zhou Ziyan and Xiaoqing had a meal once.

At this time, the employees of Jinhuyuan had not yet got off work. Although the restaurant was deserted, the fat boss who was in charge of the boss, chef, hall and other positions were very busy. In a while, when Jinhuyuan got off work, many employees would come here to have dinner, so they had to prepare in advance.

As soon as he entered the restaurant, the fat boss asked with a smile: "Oh, two, what are you going to eat?"

Dajun looked at the restaurant carefully and saw that although the restaurant was very small and clean, the dishes were not of high quality. It was obvious that it was a small place that specialized in serving the working class.

This made Dajun sigh secretly. Zhou Ziyan said he wanted to treat him, but in such a place, his stinging power really made Dajun feel contempt and his teeth were cold.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Ziyan said excitedly: "Boss, how many employees are there who have come here for dinner recently?"

The fat boss was stunned and then smiled and said, "Oh, look at my memory. Isn't this Mr. Zhou? Haha, I haven't been here for a long time. Haha, Mr. Zhou, are you here to investigate?"

Zhou Ziyan laughed and said with a hint: "Where is, I just want to invite some friends from Jinhuyuan here, but I don't know how many of them will come here. Otherwise, I will pay the bills when I get off work in Jinhuyuan later. What do you think?"

"Oh, Mr. Zhou, you are going to carry me to this restaurant. Cheng Chengcheng, the ones who come to my place for dinner are basically all old customers, almost fifty or sixty, and each person is not expensive, only about twenty yuan. Even if you book a meal, it will only be more than one thousand..."

This boss is honest and doesn't speak randomly.

After all, this is not a high-end hotel, and it is only targeted at ordinary working people. Among the employees in Jinhuyuan, some families are not very good, but they are not used to eating Jinhuyuan canteen food and face-saving food, so there is really no need for this boss to be a random price.

"Success..." Zhou Ziyan smiled happily and said, "Then count sixty first. However, boss, you have to raise the standard a little and make it based on the consumption of about 30 yuan, will it be successful?"

It is very simple to improve consumption level. Generally speaking, the Jinhuyuan employee stocks that come here to eat basically have a fixed meal model, that is, the fast food model, and the rice is not expensive. The key is that there is a difference in the price of dishes, but the difference in the price of dishes is only the difference between meat and vegetarian restaurants.

Vegetarian dishes are cheaper, but meat dishes are nearly half expensive.

Therefore, it is basically no difficulty to raise the consumption level of about 20 yuan to the standard of about 30 yuan. After all, this is targeted at the working class, and it is important to be affordable. It is not the upper class who will spend tens of thousands or tens of thousands of yuan every time you eat a meal.

The fat boss lit his round head and replied with a smile: "Hey, that's right, I promise to let them all eat happily. Mr. Zhou, you two sit first, there is tea here..."

However, Dajun went directly to the beverage cabinet and took out two bottles of drinks, opened a can for Zhou Ziyan, and then opened it himself, while drinking it, saying dissatisfied: "I said brother, you are so picky, you can decide these sixty people, hehe, a thousand dollars will make people owe you a huge favor, hehe, let's talk about it, there are at least hundreds of people in Jinhuyuan, you are so kind to you."

Zhou Ziyan smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, it seems you still don't understand. Think about it, asking me to treat you here. For you, this is considered a stingy person. Who doesn't know that you are rich, but I don't have money. This is the first one. The most important thing is that I don't go to Jinhu Garden, but treat you here. How many people will come?"

Dajun looked at Zhou Ziyan with some confusion: "The eldest young master of the Jiang family treats him, and he is also an old friend of Jinhuyuan and his former subordinates, so why don't he come out in full?"

"Wrong..." Zhou Ziyan looked at Da Jun and smiled, "So you don't understand, do you know, it's precisely because I am the eldest son of the Jiang family now, so there are not many people coming. I guess it would be great if I'm here to treat you thirty people."

"Character, this is entirely because of your character, right?" Dajun said disdainfully.

Zhou Ziyan shook his head, but nodded again, and smiled: "It's because of his character, but it's not as unsightly as I imagined, but because I have a good character!"
Chapter completed!