Chapter 72 - CEO Cen, Was It Expensive?

Ji Naitang looked leisurely as he smoked his cigarette. He turned to ask the waiter, “Why are you still standing there? Are you washing it or not?”

The man came back to his senses. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and nodded. “Yes……. Washing it.” Then he quickly went to the restroom and trembled as he washed the wine stains on Ji Naitang’s suit jacket.

Ji Naitang looked casually at the waiter turning on the faucet and washing the red stains on the suit jacket. He said, “I forgot to tell you. My suit can’t be washed with water.”

The waiter: “……”

“CEO Cen bought it. Remember to pay him the money later.”

“How – How much is it?”

“I didn’t ask. It’s probably in the five digits. So you don’t have to worry too much.”

The waiter: “……”

Ji Naitang pulled his phone out and took a picture of the waiter. He waved the phone and said, “I took a picture for evidence. Don’t try to run away ~ ”

Then he took his suit jacket back and threw his cigarette butt in the trash can. He finally commanded the waiter, “Oh, right. Don’t forget to clean up the cigarette butts on the floor. You’re from the same group anyway. Since they can’t move, do it for them.”

Ji Naitang placed his hand inside his pants pocket and walked downstairs. Actually, he didn’t intend to let that man pay for the suit. He just wanted to teach him a lesson. The mental torture wasn’t bad either.

CEO Cen bought it. That waiter knew exactly which CEO Cen. So, it wasn’t only the problem of money, but he also faced the danger of offending the Cen family. He would be scared for a period of time.

As for who sent this group of people – Ji Naitang was too lazy to ask. Doing it at this time and using such a stupid method, he didn’t need to guess to know that it must be Tan Huanya.

That woman really didn’t give up. She sent one person and he failed last time. This time, she sent eight people over. At this rate, she would probably send a few vans of people over next time?!

Ji Naitang walked down the stairs and arrived back at the corridor outside the venue. He passed by someone when he turned the corner. He recognized him. He was the director who attended the party today.

The director seemed to be taking a call. Ji Naitang wasn’t interested in eavesdropping. He walked over to the venue door. When he reached out and grabbed the door handle, he suddenly heard a thump behind him.

He paused and looked at the end of the corridor. That director seemed to be over there. That “thump” sounded like a person falling down.

Ji Naitang hesitated before he let go of the door. He walked back to the corridor. Sure enough, that director had collapsed to the ground.

He quickly went over and called, “Director Zheng?”

Director Zheng clutched his chest in pain. He whispered, “Medicine.”

Ji Naitang groped in his pocket and found a bottle of medicine. He looked at the directions and poured one pill into Director Zheng’s mouth.

After Director Zheng swallowed it, he still looked like he was in bad shape. Ji Naitang quickly pulled his phone out and dialed 120. Then he loosened his tie. A few minutes later, Director Zheng slowly looked better.

Ji Naitang thought about it and called Cen Muqi. Cen Muqi soon rushed over. It was close to the hospital, so the ambulance quickly arrived. When the EMTs carried Director Zheng away, no one else at the venue knew what happened.

The birthday party hadn’t ended yet. Feng Yan and Tan Huanya couldn’t cope with the businessmen at all, so Cen Muqi couldn’t leave right now. He could only tell Assistant Liu to get on the ambulance with Director Zheng’s assistant to the hospital.

“It should be angina. He looked a little better after taking the medicine. I don’t know if anything will happen to him.”

Ji Naitang and Cen Muqi stood at the bottom of the stairs. Cen Muqi said, “You did a good job. I think Director Zheng will be fine. But, why are you here? And why aren’t you wearing your suit jacket?”

“I accidentally spilled red wine on the suit jacket, so I came out to find a waiter to see if it can be cleaned. It’s such a large stain. I don’t know if I can clean it.”

“Just forget about it if you can’t get it cleaned.”

“CEO Cen, was it expensive?”

Cen Muqi raised his eyebrow and didn’t answer. Ji Naitang lifted his hand and guessed, “Is it five digits?”

“En.”

“Ah, it’s so expensive. Can I pay for it with my body?”

Cen Muqi smiled and rubbed his hair. “I think you deliberately dirtied it so you have an excuse to pay for it with your body!”

“My hair……”

“What hair? Who are you trying to seduce by looking so handsome?

“You ~ ”

“You don’t need to look that handsome to seduce me.” Cen Muqi went over to him and slightly frowned. “Did you smoke?”

Ji Naitang froze. He did smoke a cigarette earlier. He forgot about the smell!