"What's going on, Feng Yiming, you tell me clearly!" Zhang Changhe, who has always been kind to his juniors and even sometimes has no elders, slapped the table and scolded. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Feng Yiming glanced at his parents with serious faces out of the corner of his eyes, and sighed in his heart, are you really your own child? Others are making a lot of noise in your house, slapping the table and scolding your son, you two have a natural expression?

"Ahem" Lu Fei, who has always been gentle to others, forced Zhang Changhe to sit down on the side of the sofa, then turned his head and looked at Feng Yiming vaguely, and said softly: "Yiming, you mean that tonight is all an accident?"

Feng Yiming hesitated and didn't dare to nod, isn't it good to run out to take the gong at this time?

Feng's mother, who has always doted on her son, didn't say a word tonight, and only then did she bend down and open the drawer, take out something and hand it to Feng Wei'an.

Feng Yiming, who had been peeking around from the corner of his eye, had a tight face, Nima's matter tonight was a big one, and even his mother didn't protect herself anymore, so she took the initiative to find out the ring ruler.

Feng Wei'an took the ring ruler, looked coldly at his son who was not standing, and said, "According to what you said when you entered the house just now, you didn't make any mistakes, but you did merit?" While speaking, the ring ruler kept clapping on the palm of his hand, making bursts of sounds, evoking the "shameful experience" that Feng Yiming wanted to forget in the deepest part of his heart.

"I ...... I didn't mean that, I didn't say any credit!" Feng Yiming unconsciously covered his ass with one hand and pinched his belt with the other, Nima's father back then ripped off his pants without saying a word, and directly started pumping, the ring ruler who has been in the Feng family for nearly a hundred years and the meat on Feng Yiming's ass have long been old friends.

"That Ming, you start from the beginning, speak slowly, and don't miss a word. Lu Fei took the ring ruler from Feng Wei'an's hand, and without waiting for Feng Yiming to breathe a sigh of relief, he directly handed it to Zhang Changhe, who had a dark face.

"I said, I said!" Feng Yiming had a bitter face, he really had eight lifetimes of mold today, and he made a fuss all night, not to mention the credit, he didn't get any hard work, and he was almost tortured to extract a confession.

"A few days ago, Ye Zi and Zhang Miao said that many people went to their classmates' birthday party, and I asked them to say hello to their home before they went. Feng Yiming honestly started from the beginning.

Lu Fei nodded and said, "There is indeed such a thing, but what about the future?"

When Feng Yiming said that he bumped into Zhang San, who had just succeeded, contacted Ding Xiangzhong, and suggested that the city bureau send out a raid on Tianhao Nightclub, Zhang Changhe raised his eyes and looked at Feng Wei'an, and the eyes of the two converged and they both nodded slightly.

"What about Miao Miao and Ye Ziren at this time?" Lu Fei interrupted Feng Yiming's narration and asked a key question.

Feng Yiming glanced at Lu Fei strangely and said, "The private room next door, if I hadn't met Zhang San, I would have been in that private room." ”

Zhang Changhe asked in a deep voice, "When did you first see Miao Miao in that nightclub at night?"

Feng Yiming felt more and more wrong, where did Zhang Changhe and his parents hear the version, how to ask this question, and paused for a while before saying, "Yu Fei, Fa Xiao who went with me at night." He was in the same class as Zhang Miao, and found Du Sen and a girl adding something to the wine glass in the corner of the aisle, and rushed back to tell me that I had just gone to the private room next door, and fortunately I was not late. ”

Zhang Changhe and his wife glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of relief and incomprehension in each other's eyes, Feng Wei'an probably guessed what the problem was, pulled Feng's mother to sit down, and asked: "Then you also said that you didn't see Miao Miao and Ye Zi when you talked to Director Ding on the phone?"

Feng Yiming hurriedly shook his head, stunned, and said, "No, it's just that I know that Zhang Miao and Ye Zi also came to the birthday banquet in the evening, and Ding Xiangzhong and I made an appointment to pull the two of them away in advance, and specially asked Yu Fei to pay attention to the movement in the private room next door." ”

Speaking of this, Feng Yiming finally came to his senses, looked at Zhang Changhe, who had calmed down, and asked tentatively: "Is it Ding Xiangzhong......"

Zhang Changhe snorted angrily and ignored this bastard boy, Lu Fei said on the side: "Director Ding didn't call much, but mentioned that when you suggested raiding that nightclub, Miao Miao was also on the side. ”

"There's no such thing at all, absolutely not, I don't believe you ask Ye Zi, Ye Zi has been by Zhang Miao's side all night. Feng Yiming hurriedly shouted injustice, "I just knew that the two of them were coming at night, I didn't know if they were coming or not, and I rushed over when something happened, the old Wang surnamed Ding ......"

Zhang Changhe stared at the bastard boy in front of him who seemed to have been greatly wronged, and said, "Ding Xiangzhong also called just now, they were temporarily interrogated at the scene, and Wang Yongqiang seemed to have a separate conversation with you?"

Feng Yiming's voice shouted louder: "At that time, didn't you want to wait for Ding Xiangzhong with Wang Yongqiang there, and casually pulled something to fool him." ”

Feng Wei'an sneered a few times on the side and said, "You are getting bigger and bigger now, who are you going to fool?"

Feng Yiming blinked his eyes, thinking to himself, where did Dad's resentment come from?

The room suddenly fell silent, and after a while, Lu Fei said quietly: "When I first received the call, Lao Zhang and I were about to die, but Director Ding said on the phone......"

Speaking of this, he didn't continue, Feng Yiming glanced at Lu Fei strangely, but heard Feng Wei'an say: "Lao Ding analyzed for Secretary Zhang, the nightclub matter involved Wang Yongqiang, Wang Qing is such a son, and he is spoiled as the baby of the family." At this time, Secretary Zhang has the space to exert his means, not to mention the rest, just the section of the highway outsourcing, including the demolition of Tongxi County, is enough for Secretary Zhang......"

Feng Yiming opened his mouth wide and was stunned, Ding Xiangzhong's big mouth, can this kind of thing be said casually? And these are what he told Ding Xiangzhong personally, this guy actually has no brains, and the original words were transferred to Zhang Changhe, what a pig teammate!

Zhang Changhe showed a sinister smile on his face and said: "I still know Lao Ding, he is a good hand on the public security front, but he doesn't know much about affairs other than public security, and he won't interfere, Feng Yiming, what do you say?"

Feng Yiming lowered his head weakly, he finally understood the reason why Zhang Changhe and his wife were furious tonight, and also understood why even his mother was not standing here, Ding Xiangzhong first said on the phone that this matter might bring all kinds of benefits to his camp, and it was not until the end that he lightly mentioned that Zhang Miao was also in the nightclub.

In the end, Zhang Miao almost had an accident, Zhang Changhe has been in the political arena for many years, and he has seen a lot of messy things, and it is estimated that according to Ding Xiangzhong's words, he guessed that Feng Yiming deliberately took Zhang Miao to a nightclub in order to cut off Wang Yongqiang, who had a mortal enemy, and used this as an excuse to force Ding Xiangzhong to make a move.

Although the result is beneficial to his side, how can Zhang Changhe be willing to let his underage daughter become a possible victim of political struggle, if Feng Yiming has such a character, how can Zhang Changhe be relieved. Tonight, Lu Fei still suspected that Ding Xiangzhong's words on the phone were unclear, and he dragged Zhang Changhe to Feng's house to ask for clarity.

Feng Yiming cried with a sad face, lifted the hot water bottle, and added hot water to Zhang Changhe, who was holding an empty teacup. said angrily: "Uncle Zhang, this time it's all to blame Ding Xiangzhong's old thing, turn around and ......"

After asking the ins and outs, knowing that if Feng Yiming hadn't gone to this nightclub by chance tonight, Zhang Miao would have a big deal, Zhang Changhe gratefully glanced at Lu Fei, who was almost mad tonight, and said with a smile: "Pull it down, but Yiming, this time it's not just Miao Miao, our family owes you a favor!

Feng Yiming said softly: "I'm still young, I can't think of it for a while, or I'll leave it with Uncle Zhang first, and then ...... later" Before he finished speaking, Feng Yiming secretly glanced at Lu Fei.

Lu Feiben's graceful sitting posture suddenly stiffened, thinking that this little guy still remembered the little negotiation in the café last time.