Chapter 128: Taking the Initiative to Visit

The car came to a halt in front of a cluster of low-rise buildings imbued with a poetic charm. The structures appeared almost entirely wooden, exuding a rustic elegance. The spacious parking lot outside already held six open-top ten-seater tour buses, awaiting the arrival. Two photographers, each armed with a DSLR, stood ready. Zhang Wenhao felt both relief and emotion welling up within him. It seemed this extraordinary reunion, arranged by Zhang Zhi, was destined to become even more unforgettable. Yet, the bittersweet feeling of owing someone a favor was not easy to swallow.

As the entire class disembarked, Zhang Zhi promptly ushered everyone onto the tour buses—six vehicles perfectly accommodating the whole class. Zhang Wenhao had wanted to spare Zhang Zhi any further trouble, but Zhang Zhi insisted on accompanying them the entire way, leaving Zhang Wenhao somewhat helpless.

The convoy first headed toward the horticultural section of the Ecological Park. Though the actual sightseeing had yet to begin, the pleasant surroundings already lifted everyone’s spirits. The two photographers each took a seat on one of the four-seater electric scooters, faster and more agile than the tour buses. They weaved skillfully among the buses, capturing candid and lively moments of the classmates. The whole group was thrilled, laughing and shouting at the cameras, throwing various hand signs.

Su Ruoran sat beside Zhang Wenhao, feeling a bit embarrassed. “I’m actually the class monitor of Class Three,” she said, “but I never thought to organize a reunion.”

Zhang Wenhao smiled. “No rush. Today is only the second day after the college entrance exam. There’s plenty of time for gatherings. It’s just that our classmates are impatient; as soon as one finishes the exam, they immediately start planning reunions.”

Su Ruoran nodded. “When everyone comes back to school to fill out their college applications, I’ll organize something. If it gets overwhelming, you’ll have to help me out.”

“That’s a given,” Zhang Wenhao replied with a smile.

The tour buses rolled into the horticultural area, designed in the style of Suzhou gardens. It was a leisure and entertainment venue crafted with an antique charm. After some exploration, a tea master served everyone kung fu tea at an extraordinarily long tea table—about one meter wide and twenty meters long, with two rows seating at least sixty or seventy people. As they savored the tea, the photographers snapped close-ups of small groups as well as wide shots of everyone, including several photos of Zhang Wenhao and Su Ruoran together.

The scenery in the horticultural area was exquisite, and with dusk approaching, the temperature and sunlight were perfectly comfortable. This gathering felt infinitely better than any held at the Jiangcheng Hotel.

They strolled, took photos, enjoyed the sights, and even went boating. Under Zhang Zhi’s meticulous planning, the entire class reveled in the day. Yet, when Zhang Wenhao and the others arrived at the restaurant, they were awestruck by its lavishness.

The interior was opulent and extravagant, featuring three medium-sized banquet halls. Zhang Zhi assigned Zhang Wenhao’s group to one of them. With three large tables seating twenty each, the fifty or so classmates fit comfortably with room to spare.

For Class 21, this reunion was deeply significant. Though the class had only existed for a single semester, the experiences shared were beyond what ordinary classmates could comprehend. Most importantly, in the final stretch, each student had worked hard and was satisfied with their performance in the college entrance exam. Thus, the mood was relaxed and jubilant.

Su Ruoran was the only one present besides Song Yanni who was not from Class 21. Yet, ten of Class 21’s members had come from Class Three, and since she was Zhang Wenhao’s girlfriend, everyone treated her warmly and kindly.

Graduating from senior year meant that everyone would soon go their separate ways. Opportunities to gather like this would become rare. This reunion was heartfelt, and some female classmates even shed tears at the thought of parting. Song Yanni felt reluctant as well but understood she was destined to remain a transient in Jiangcheng. After spending a semester alongside these charming young souls, she likely would have no further contact with most of them.

Many had a bit to drink, but Zhang Wenhao politely declined the white and red wine Zhang Zhi offered, opting for beer instead to avoid anyone overindulging. Fortunately, everyone was quite sensible.

Just after eight, the meal was winding down. Most dishes sat untouched while the group chatted over drinks. Li Nan gave Zhang Wenhao a subtle look and beckoned him to the restroom. “The money collected from Teacher Song and the others is with me. Everyone chipped in three hundred yuan. But given how lavish today’s meal was and the arrangements for the outing, do you think this will cover it?”

Zhang Wenhao knew it wouldn’t. With the entire program, plus the facilities and environment of Hanlin Ecological Park, the cost per person must have been several hundred yuan at least. However, since Chen Feng had already made arrangements, the price was likely discounted.

“I’ll go settle the bill with you in a moment,” Zhang Wenhao said. “After that, I’ll head to Melody KTV. They’ll call you once everything’s arranged, and you can bring the others over.”

Li Nan frowned, recalling Zhang Wenhao’s previous conflict with the KTV manager. “Maybe don’t go there. You don’t want those people giving you trouble.”

“No way,” Zhang Wenhao shook his head. “Since I booked the room and paid the deposit first, I can’t just let them back out. I have to sort this out.”

“You going alone?” Li Nan tightened his brow. “That’s too risky. How about we all go together? There are over fifty of us. They definitely wouldn’t dare cause trouble.”

“No need,” Zhang Wenhao waved his hand. “This is my business. I don’t want anyone stepping in for me. Besides, they can’t do anything to me. If they act unreasonably, I’m not afraid to fight.”

For Zhang Wenhao, fighting was hardly something he feared. Given his current strength, few could harm him. The KTV’s security staff, even if doubled in number, were as fragile as tofu.

Zhang Wenhao took Li Nan to the front desk to pay. Zhang Zhi intercepted him, saying, “Mr. Zhang, let me take care of this. You don’t need to worry.”

Zhang Wenhao hurriedly declined, “Manager Zhang, you’ve already done me a huge favor. If you don’t accept payment, I really can’t accept it.”

After several refusals, Zhang Zhi finally agreed. Chen Feng had told him to charge if necessary, but if he could waive the fee, that would be best. Otherwise, it would be 188 yuan per person, a lucky number to round it off.

Zhang Zhi didn’t care about the money. In fact, for this reunion of fifty-plus classmates, he had arranged the highest standard of hospitality. Even with the finest dishes, the market price per person would exceed a thousand yuan. Not only did he not plan to charge them, but he also wanted to invite Zhang Wenhao and the others to stay the night and continue the fun tomorrow. However, Zhang Wenhao said he had already booked a KTV in the city, politely declining Zhang Zhi’s offer.

Hanlin Ecological Park catered to a high-end clientele, with horticulture, hotels, hot springs, and luxury clubs. But it had no KTV, so Zhang Zhi could only agree.

After settling on the 188 yuan per person fee, Zhang Zhi said, “It’s still early. I’ll have the kitchen send you some fruit and snacks. Take your time. When you’re ready to go to the KTV, I’ll arrange a car for you.”

Zhang Wenhao thanked him and pulled Li Nan to the hotel entrance. “You go back and tell everyone to stay and relax a little longer. Tell Ruoran I went back to the city to sort out the KTV room. But don’t mention what happened this afternoon. Got it?”

Li Nan nodded but looked worried. “How about I go with you? Two of us might handle things better.”

Zhang Wenhao waved him off. “No, I’ve got this. Once it’s arranged, I’ll call you.”

Seeing Zhang Wenhao’s determination and knowing his strength and connections in Jiangcheng, Li Nan nodded and watched as Zhang Wenhao left. Just then, a taxi finished dropping off passengers and was about to return. Zhang Wenhao got in.

After telling the driver the address of Melody KTV, the taxi sped toward the city center. The smaller car was faster than the bus, and within twenty minutes, they arrived at the KTV entrance.

Before coming, Zhang Wenhao had resolved that he must get an explanation today. If the other side didn’t reason with him, he wouldn’t fear them in the slightest.

As he stepped through Melody’s front door, the receptionist, a young woman named Yangyang, recognized him. Startled to see him alone, she gave a warning look, signaling him to leave quickly. Zhang Wenhao, however, ignored her, took out his deposit slip, and strode forward.

“Hello, I booked a room this afternoon. Open it for me now.”

Before she could reply, more than a dozen young men clad in waiter uniforms came rushing down the stairs. The manager, Zhao Meng, followed behind, looking fierce. His right hand was in a brace around his neck, apparently having been relocated after a dislocation, though the pain was still intense.

“Well, well, you really dare to come alone!” Zhao Meng sneered. He hadn’t expected Zhang Wenhao to show up by himself. Hearing about the large booking, he had feared a big group might arrive, so he’d borrowed twenty men from other venues, who were waiting upstairs. Now, it seemed he had overestimated the threat. Zhang Wenhao was audacious enough to face him solo.

Zhang Wenhao gave him a cold glance. “I don’t want to waste words. I booked a room earlier; now I’m here. Open the room and no trouble.”

“Ha!” Zhao Meng snorted. “Keep dreaming. Room? You’re not leaving today.”

Zhang Wenhao frowned. “You’re open for business. I’m a customer. If you refuse me the room I booked and won’t let me leave, how do you plan to resolve this?”

Zhao Meng snarled, “Customers my ass! If I don’t teach you a lesson today, I, Zhao Meng, won’t last around here!”

At that moment, seven or eight younger men tried to enter. Hearing Zhao Meng’s fierce tone and seeing the dozen or so waiters ready to fight, they quickly turned and fled in fear.

One waiter near Zhao Meng said, “Brother Meng, fighting here will hurt the shop’s reputation. If Boss Qi finds out, he’ll be pissed.”

Zhao Meng clicked his tongue and waved dismissively. “Take it to the back alley!”

At his command, several men closed in on Zhang Wenhao. Though dressed as waiters, most were street thugs. Zhao Meng was not really a general manager but a well-connected ruffian. The venue’s owners were legitimate businessmen, but in this line of work, if you couldn’t maintain order, even the most respectable business wouldn’t survive. So they hired Zhao Meng to manage the place—essentially the head enforcer.

Zhao Meng earned commissions. If he did well, besides paying his men, he could pocket thirty to forty thousand yuan a month. Usually, he didn’t want to cause trouble for the boss. If a brawl broke out and the police were involved, the boss would have to intervene. Zhao Meng’s job was to solve problems, not create them. So he planned to take Zhang Wenhao to the back alley for a proper beating—to vent his anger from this afternoon.

As five or six of the waiters lunged with hostile expressions, Zhang Wenhao stood his ground, motionless. When they were close, he struck instantly!

With exceptional combat skills and strength twice that of an ordinary person, these thugs posed no threat. In fact, Zhang Wenhao had to be careful not to seriously injure or endanger their lives.

One thug aimed a punch at Zhang Wenhao’s face, but Zhang Wenhao met it with a punch of his own. The collision was fierce. The attacker immediately clutched his arm in pain—his shoulder dislocated, fingers broken, and wrist and elbow badly bruised. That arm would take at least a month or two to recover. Zhang Wenhao, meanwhile, was unharmed.

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