As Xu Zhengyang guessed correctly.
When Chen Chusheng's people followed the middle-aged man with a bald spot, they indeed found that he went to meet people from the Zhao family.
However, it wasn't Zhao Xiaoman who met him. It was just one of Zhao Xiaoman's bodyguards.
After just a few words, the bodyguard left with a cold face. The middle-aged man sat there with a ashen face.
When Xu Zhengyang got the news, he couldn't help but sneer. Sure enough, it was Zhao Xiaoman who was doing these petty tricks for him.
It seemed that the feud between him and the Zhao family was completely settled.
But Zhao Xiaoman's methods were a bit clumsy. What was the point of such petty tricks?
Xu Zhengyang couldn't figure it out for a moment.
But this strengthened Xu Zhengyang's idea of establishing an intelligence department.
"The matter of naming is up to you. I'm going to find someone."
Xu Zhengyang told Cheng Baola and then left with Lin Yourong.
Cheng Baola replied with an "oh". After the two of them left, she walked to the door and poked her little head out to watch Xu Zhengyang's car drive away.
Only then did she stick out her tongue and muttered 不满 ly:
"Pfft. Hiring a secretary with such big boobs. Old pervert! Up to no good! Hmph!"
After saying that, she puffed up her cheeks in anger and took a deep breath. Then she said to herself:
"Hmph... Can't be angry about this. I still have to go find a chef."
He no longer questioned why Xu Zhengyang had such strong connections. Even a small supervisor in the health department had to kneel down and beg for mercy.
After all, the people who invited him to read feng shui were all important people.
Ordinary people who would read feng shui...
Xu Zhengyang wanted to find Chen Chusheng to see if he knew any professional people in intelligence.
After making a phone call, Chen Chusheng and Xu Zhengyang made an appointment at one of his restaurants closer to Xu Zhengyang.
Soon, the two of them stopped in front of this hotel.
Xu Zhengyang looked at his phone. He probably arrived early. He still had to wait for Chen Chusheng for a while.
So he got out of the car and leaned against the car to look at this restaurant.
The decoration was retro and elegant, not tacky at all. You could dine on the first floor. It was a mid-to-high-end restaurant similar to Xihua Restaurant.
With a glance out of the corner of his eye, Xu Zhengyang noticed a security guard standing at the entrance of the restaurant.
This security guard had a resolute and masculine appearance. With a crew cut, he somewhat resembled Xu Zhengyang's favorite kung fu superstar, Jet Li.
Not only in appearance but also in temperament. His every move was neat and clean.
When standing, he was as straight as a pine. When walking, he was as swift as the wind.
And this wasn't the kind of pretended professionalism of ordinary security guards. From his behavior, it could be seen that it was definitely a habit cultivated over many years.
And to cultivate such a habit, there was only one profession.
At this moment, several people who looked like rich young masters got out of a luxury car. They threw the car keys to the parking security guard and walked into the restaurant chatting and laughing.
But as soon as they reached the door, they were stopped by this security guard that Xu Zhengyang had been paying attention to.
"Sir, smoking is prohibited inside."
The security guard was neither humble nor arrogant. He gently raised his hand to block them.
Among these three young masters, the one wearing a T-shirt was currently holding a cigarette in his mouth. He had lit it as soon as he got out of the car. He had only smoked a few puffs.
He looked at the security guard and sneered. Then he looked at his two buddies. He didn't take the security guard's words seriously at all and continued to walk in with the cigarette still in his mouth.
"Sir, smoking is prohibited inside."
This security guard was indeed stubborn. Even though he knew that this young master must be angry, he still had to stop him.
Xu Zhengyang watched with great interest not far away.
Sure enough, when this young master was blocked by the security guard's outstretched hand again, he immediately turned around and slapped the security guard across the face.
With a crisp sound, the customers who had arrived at the door were all startled.
"Damn it. Are you giving me face?"
After slapping, this young master shook his hand. Obviously, because he used too much force, it hurt his hand.
But after the security guard was slapped, his face just tilted slightly. His body didn't even move.
Although his face was red, his expression didn't change at all.
He stretched out his hand and said in an unchanged tone:
"If you want to go in and dine, please extinguish your cigarette first."
He was as calm as if the person who had slapped him just now wasn't him. And his outstretched palm seemed to express his determination.
You can hit me or extinguish the cigarette butt on my palm.
But you can't go in while smoking.
This young master looked at his two companions. Seeing that they were also looking on with amusement, he suddenly felt that he had lost a lot of face today.
He was so angry that he laughed instead. Looking at the security guard coldly, he said:
"Are you being tough with me? Let me stick the cigarette on your hand. Are you trying to scare me?"
"Please don't make it difficult for me."
This security guard sighed slightly and said a soft word. Anyone could see that he was also full of anger now, but no one knew why he endured it.
"Hehe..."
The young master sneered. His eyes stared fixedly at the security guard. Seeing the security guard's unperturbed face, his expression suddenly became fierce and he directly pressed the cigarette butt in his hand towards the security guard's eye socket.
At this moment when he became fierce, he was actually a little afraid in his heart.
Because this security guard still didn't dodge. Instead, he closed his eyes!
Damn it. He really didn't dodge!
But at this moment, a powerful big hand directly grabbed the young master's hand.
It was Xu Zhengyang.
The security guard opened his eyes.
The cigarette butt was only a few centimeters away from his eyes. He could feel the warmth on it. His eyelashes had been curled up by the burning.
He looked at Xu Zhengyang in confusion.
Because ordinary people might not have a clear concept of accurately grabbing and stopping a high-speed moving object during its movement.
But in the eyes of people like them, they had a clear understanding.
Stopping a high-speed moving object head-on and stopping a high-speed moving object by pinching from the side were completely different.
And Xu Zhengyang not only grabbed his wrist.
When the young master was about to get angry, he felt a sharp pain in his wrist. Xu Zhengyang actually forced his wrist back.
Due to the numbness from the intense pain, his fingers were tightly holding the cigarette and couldn't even let go.
Xu Zhengyang actually pressed the cigarette butt on the young master's face with his hand.
"Ah!~~ Damn it. Let go of me! I'll kill you!!"
A miserable scream came. The young master immediately screamed wildly.
It wasn't because it was very painful. But because cigarette burns were scalds that were difficult to heal. Once burned on the face, it was disfigurement!
His scream was mainly because his handsome face was ruined.
The other two young masters were also furious and kicked towards Xu Zhengyang.
Now the security guard couldn't sit still. After all, Xu Zhengyang was helping him. He couldn't just stand by and do nothing.
He pulled Xu Zhengyang and then kicked the young master's ankle.
This kick was just right. It didn't hurt but stopped the young master's kick. And it didn't make the young master too embarrassed.
However, the security guard's left foot subconsciously wanted to follow up with a kick that could directly hit the young master in the stomach. But his left foot just moved slightly and he still held back.
This small movement was also noticed by Xu Zhengyang.