Just when Tang Jingyun had just suppressed the anger in Hou Hanlin's heart, the door of their room was suddenly kicked open.

This is the second time he has encountered such a situation today, Hou Hanlin raised his head, and when he saw the man who looked like a thug at the door, he couldn't help frowning and staring at the door.

Many big men walked into the door, still lined up, the boss of the pomp and circumstance. Not only Hou Hanlin, but the people brought by Hou Hanlin also frowned when they saw this, who is so ignorant of the rules? I found them here!

I saw a man with oily hair and a pink face walking in, and the person who came didn't look bad, but his temperament was a little worse, with his chest and back, and a pair of eyes always looked at people with a little obscenity. Hair is pulled up with hairspray and combed to shine oil. What's even funnier is that there are several bruises on that face at this time, which looks particularly funny.

As soon as this person walked in, he looked at Hou Hanlin loudly, pulled the corners of his mouth, and showed disdain, "Yo, isn't this Hou Shao, the first son of Shanghai?" ”

When he mentioned Hou Shao, there was not much respect in his tone, it was more of a mockery, and he didn't know that he thought he was the young master of a feudal official's family, and this pomp and circumstance was really small!

Hou Hanlin also recognized the person at this time, and pulled the corners of his mouth coldly, "It turned out to be the young master of the Wei family, I don't know what you have to do with me?" As he spoke, he pointed to the thug-like men around him, "Young Master Weibiao, what are these people doing?" ”

This Wei Wei Hou Hanlin is still a little impressed, the son of Deputy Secretary Wei's sister, has not done good things since he was a child, he fought and picked up girls when he was younger, and when he was older, he went out to have fun, but many people were hindered by Deputy Secretary Wei's reputation, so they could only knock out their teeth and swallow blood, but it further fueled Wei Wei's arrogance.

However, many people know Wei Wei's taboo, he hates others calling him "Cousin" Young Master the most, which makes him feel that his relationship with the Wei family is far away, so many people are very familiar with him and call him "Second Young Master Wei", but today, Hou Hanlin is a Young Master Wei, and Wei Wei is particularly unhappy when he listens.

"Bang dang!"

Wei Wei, who was unhappy, kicked over a chair next to his feet, "What are you doing?" Needless to say? You Hou Hanlin is so bold, you dare to let the group of people around you beat me! I'm really impatient! He pointed to his face, "Look at the wound on my face, my mother is not willing to hit me once, how old are you?" Who beat me up then? I'm going to beat them back one by one! ”

Hou Hanlin looked coldly at Wei Wei, who was playing majestic in front of him, narrowed his eyes, and coldly spit out his words, "It's still light to beat you!" Didn't your parents teach you to respect others when you went out? Look at your tone, it's a shame that we have a boy like you in Shanghai! ”

Tang Jingyun, who was standing behind Hou Hanlin, put a little heavier weight on Junzi's shoulders, stopping his movements and quietly shaking his head.

Wei Wei can't do anything about Hou Hanlin, but he can deal with Junzi's family.

"The surname is Hou, let me ask you again, will you hand over the people who beat me today?" Wei Wei's eyes wandered around the room, and when he saw Yang Wenshan's slightly pale and beautiful face, he smiled, his eyes purred, "By the way, I will compensate this little beauty for me, let my brother and I be merry, I won't care about this!" ”

Hou Hanlin looked at Wei Wei as if he was looking at a nervous disorder, who gave Wei Wei such an illusion, and their Wei family was sure of the position of the number one in the Shanghai market? Didn't anyone sue him that the Wei family itself had lost a little in this game, which gave the other factions a chance to fight back?

"I, Hou Hanlin, will also release my words today! Two words, don't think!! Hou Hanlin sneered, competing against each other, not giving an inch. This is a matter of his father's reputation in Shanghai, how can he step back?

Wei Wei spat fiercely, "Toast and don't eat and drink, come here, call me!" ”

The big men who were like thugs brought by Wei Wei suddenly stepped forward, Hou Hanlin frowned fiercely, although he had learned some self-defense, but he definitely had no chance of winning against these people.

Tang Jingyun squinted and sneered, licked her lips unconsciously, and then picked up the wine bottle on the table and smashed it into the feet of the big man in front of Hou Hanlin, and the splashed glass slag shards cut several small holes on the big man's body.

She quickly stepped forward, kicked away the big man on Hou Hanlin's left side, pulled Hou Hanlin back, and then lowered her voice in Hou Hanlin's ear and roared, "Call your father." ”

"But ......" Hou Hanlin frowned, their second generation has the rules of the second generation circle, playing this outside, and rarely letting the elders in the family come forward, otherwise any small fights will let the parents know, what else are they playing? What's more, he couldn't imagine what his father, who had always been quite strict with him, would have on his face when he learned that his son, who had always been proud, was actually fighting with people outside, and he also called home for help.

He silently felt that his legs hurt, he would really break his legs!

"Call your father! He won't blame you, but will praise you! Tang Jingyun patted Hou Hanlin's shoulder fiercely, as if she saw through Hou Hanlin's worries, and explained in a deep voice, "Trust me! ”

After speaking, he pushed Hou Hanlin behind him, and then opened it like a fish in water with the group of big men.

After Hou Hanlin was pushed away, he gritted his teeth, and under the protection of Zhou Shichen and the soldiers, he avoided a corner and dialed his father's number. He was a little apprehensive, and he had hardly experienced such a feeling again since he was an adult.

"Hey, I'm Hou Jingwen." A steady, powerful voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Dad, it's me, Hanlin." Hou Hanlin settled his mind on Shinto.

"Oh, it's Hanlin, is there something going on with Dad at this time?" Hou Jingwen on the other end of the phone took off the glasses hanging on his nose, rubbed the bridge of his nose, and asked a little tiredly.

"Dad...... I, I got into a fight with someone in Rainfall, and the other party was very powerful. Hou Hanlin felt that his cheeks were a little burning, and there was faint sweat in the palms of his hands holding the phone.

"What?" Hou Jingwen paused as he rubbed the bridge of his nose, "Say it again, where are you?" His eyes flashed like an eagle at the sight of a rabbit, and it was sharp.

"Yes, in Rainfall. I had a fight with that Wei Wei of the Wei family, and he is now letting the thugs come and beat us! Hou Hanlin said anxiously, thinking that his father was angry.

"Okay, I know, I'll send the Public Security Bureau over soon." Hou Jingwen didn't worry so much, just answered in a deep voice, and then hung up the phone. His crispness and neatness made Hou Hanlin feel a little unbelievable. He heard him right, right? My father, who has always been the most opposed to the private use of public power, would make such a decision?

And Hou Jingwen, who hung up the phone, frowned, and slowly tapped on the table, steady and melody.

What a coincidence!

During the period when he was in charge of the Shanghai market, because the strength of several factions was too strong, he became insignificant. But he, a person who can skillfully come to power with this kind of gambling opportunity, will he be the kind without brains? He had already secretly sent people to find out the information and tricks of certain people.

And it was at that time that the Flying Rain Fang came into his sight.

Without him, it is precisely because the actual owner of this Flying Rain Fang is the son of Deputy Secretary Wei, who is the most restless under him. This Deputy Secretary Wei was once the most promising to take the position, if he hadn't intervened, he might have really fulfilled his wish.

So he relied on the invisible and huge network of relationships he had built up in Shanghai for so many years, and collected the news and information of this Flying Rain Fang bit by bit.

By now, everything has been collected, and it is time to find an opportunity to meddle in the affairs of this Flying Rain Fang.

He was still thinking hard, wondering if he should find someone to deliberately create one, but he didn't expect that his son's phone call would help him solve this trouble!

His Hou Jingwen's son was maliciously attacked in this Feiyu Fang, and asked him Lao Tzu for help, and he Lao Tzu loved his son, was angry for his son, and ordered someone to go to find trouble in Feiyu Fang, isn't this the most ready-made excuse?

Thinking of this, Hou Jingwen suddenly felt a little strange, but after thinking about it carefully, there seemed to be no problem, knocked on the table, pondered for a while, and after making sure that there was nothing wrong with the matter, he picked up the phone and called the director of the city bureau.

When he hung up the phone, guessing that the other party should have wiped his sweat under his call, he smiled coldly, since you want to be loyal, then I will give you a chance to show your loyalty. But your master will not be able to protect himself at that time, and he will not be able to take care of you! There is no need for disobedient people to be on stage, and sooner or later they will be withdrawn!

The situation of the Shanghai market starts from here! He, Hou Jingwen, is going to use the matter of this Flying Rain Fang today to tear up this situation strongly, make an example of chickens and monkeys, and let officials of all sizes wake up well! Let's see who's their boss!

And the director of the city bureau who received the call, the sweat on his head was dripping down at this time, and he couldn't know the matter of Feiyufang very clearly! For the first time, a chill rose in his heart, and he also rose in awe of this inconspicuous Secretary Hou.

Gritted his teeth, no matter how bad the situation is now, his brows furrowed fiercely, and he cleaned up and let his subordinates rush to the police.

Regardless of the thoughts of some big people in the Shanghai market, the fight in Hou Hanlin's room was very fierce at this time.

Those thugs were probably instructed by Wei Wei, and they were very ruthless, even if Tang Jingyun stopped a lot of people by herself, she still made a lot of noise.

Tang Jingyun frowned fiercely, smiled coldly at the people present, and then lifted a big man in his hand with the strength of his hand, and smashed the person to Wei Wei with a "bang", and the other person was turned on his back.

Then one leaned back, dodged the heavy punch of a big man, supported the ground with one foot, and did a side flip, sweeping off the things on the coffee table, all of which swept towards the other party.

Glancing at the heavy TV set next to him, he smiled coldly, picked up the TV set and smashed it at the other party, and the dull impact sound of "bang" and "bang" made the hearts of the listeners beat faster.

Hou Hanlin looked at such a fierce Tang Jingyun and gasped deeply, doubting for the first time whether Commander Jiang could help Tang Jingyun.

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