When the kestrel and the tank walked out of the private room together, leaving only the 'own family', Han Lu, who was open-mouthed, asked excitedly: "Dad, is this the legendary jealous fight?" ”

When she said this, Han Lu also glanced at her husband with resentment. Eighty-one? Middle?? Text ≈≥≥.≠ still fantasizes that she is the 'heroine'!

Han's father, who picked up his wine glass and touched a glass with his son-in-law, replied with a smile: "With his ability, what kind of woman can't find it?" ”

"Then he's ......"

"Knock on the mountain and shake the tiger! If it is said that letting a Sun family fall into 'chaos' and making Liu Lao's 'late festival unsafe' is just a reflection of his energy in the military department. So whether it's pushing Ah Jia to a high position, or pushing me up by the way, plus tonight's 'thunder means', it is to tell everyone with facts - Lao Cheng's 'ass', I can't touch it! ”

Speaking of this, Father Han, who paused a little, stroked his own inches, and continued to add: "Yijia, in fact, your cousin is also building momentum for you. He is using this kind of means to deter those forces that are 'ready to move'. Once he is on Cheng Yibing's 'blacklist', it is a zero-sum game. The scars on his body are the capital of their 'tricks'. Those are all golden 'medals'. Support this family well, Xiaolu must not be willful in the future. ”

"Dad, look at what you said. I ......"

"Once you are in a high position, no one may play the hard knife in front of you. But there are bound to be a lot of soft knives behind the scenes! Don't listen to the wind is the rain, and don't be surprised by the things that catch the wind and the shadows. Today, Ah Bingken gave me a scar, which is to show us his hole cards to us as his own. You, the eldest granddaughter-in-law, have to look like the eldest granddaughter-in-law. Do you understand? ”

Han Lu, who rarely saw his father so serious, replied softly without daring to be coquettish: "I know Dad!" ”

"Dad, do I need to go out and have a look?" Cheng Yijia pointed to the closed door and asked softly.

"If you go, you will only be 'embarrassed', will you persuade peace or fan the flames at that time? Just stay here and wait for the call. After saying this, Father Han looked at the mobile phone in his hand, and an old fox's smile appeared on his face.

……

Guan Yiyun's alcohol consumption is not bad, and it is only 'half a catty and eight taels'. But today, in order to deal with the counterpart officials at this table, she has already drunk a full pound of wine.

The little face was swallowed by alcohol and the red fluttered. The top-heavy Guan Yiyun has already gone out and vomited once. But under the instruction of Wang Feng, these drinkers from the Foreign Trade Bureau are as if they have been beaten with chicken blood. However, the public relations personnel brought by Guan Yiyun collectively chose 'inaction'.

Turn away? This will only make the situation more embarrassing, and the other party is sure that his local foundation is unstable. At this moment, she finally understood her mother's 'earnest teaching'.

"Mr. Guan, you see that Wang Shaodu has raised his glass, hurry up. Xiao He quickly gave you Mr. Guan a full ......" as a public relations officer brought by Guan Yiyun, but now he has become the other party's 'wine commander'. An unspeakable sense of 'humiliation' arises spontaneously.

"Bureau Liu, I really can't drink anymore!"

"What? Guan always doesn't give Wang Shao face, or what's the matter? Because of the wine, the bald man surnamed Liu also had a much higher voice. At this moment, a middle-aged man who was originally at Wang Feng's hand hung up the phone and hurriedly rushed in from outside.

The big chubby face shows a serious expression. When he walked around the round table and came to Wang Feng's side, he lowered his head and muttered something in his ear.

"Han Shizhuo? What does this have to do with him? "Han Shizhuo is Han Lu's father and Cheng Yijia's father-in-law. And the person who answered the phone was obviously the leader of the Foreign Trade Bureau.

Wang Feng, who put the wine glass on the table, squinted at Guan Yiyun, who was touching opposite. His eyes flashed with imperceptible 'greed'.

"Mr. Guan, you can. Ming Xiu plank road secretly crosses Chen Cang! When did you climb to Vice Mayor Han? With his high branch, will he still be with us in this 'wind and snow'? ”

Guan Yiyun, who heard Wang Feng's words at first glance, suddenly sobered up a little. With a surprised expression, he asked rhetorically, "Vice Mayor Han?" Which Han deputy mayor? ”

"Load, keep loading! It's the Han Shizhuo who is about to be promoted. As a benchmark figure of the local school, he is a good person in Xishuangbanna. I see that you have this qualification, just go to him directly. After saying this, Wang Feng wanted to pretend to leave the table.

And like the second monk, Guan Yiyun suddenly got up. And it was at this time that the closed door of the private room was pushed open from the outside.

"Yiyun? It's really you, I thought I was wrong. The kestrel that pushed the door in strode towards Guan Yiyun at the outer table. The moment the kestrel appeared, Guan Yiyun instantly understood who was 'helping' him behind his back.

"Drunk? Didn't my aunt say that you should get pregnant and not be allowed to touch the wine? The kestrel who walked next to Guan Yiyun put one hand directly on her small waist, and that intimate gesture really made Wang Feng, who was standing opposite, his face become gloomy.

"Mr. Guan, who is this?" Wang Feng, who had a very unfriendly tone, asked directly.

Hearing this, the kestrel replied with an unhappy face, "Who are you?" With this, the kestrel was questioning Wang Feng, and he was torturing Guan Yiyun beside him. In the eyes of others, it's like a boyfriend asking about his woman.

"Boy, where did you come from? Wang Shao, you don't know? "The bald man surnamed Liu is touting Wang Feng's identity as much as he can.

Hearing the words 'Wang Shao', the kestrel sneered twice. Then he said to Guan Yiyun beside him: "Let's go home." Don't be with these indiscriminate people in the future! ”

After saying this, the kestrel hugged Guan Yiyun domineeringly and prepared to leave. And Wang Feng, who heard this, roared as if he had been stepped on by his tail: "Guan Yiyun, the Guan family's foreign trade qualification certificate, as long as you are in power for one day, you will never want to pass the audit." Play with me......"

And the kestrel that originally turned around, as if looking stupid, glanced at Wang Feng and said, "You really think of yourself as a character?" A 'son' who can't even be called a fourth-tier in Yunnan Province, talk ruthlessly to me? Ask your dad if he is qualified! What is it. ”

"Mom Gobi, who are you talking to!" On this one-third of an acre of land, how could Wang Feng, who was completely spoiled, ever been insulted in public like this? When he heard the kestrel words, he directly lost his temper and insulted him.

Before he could finish speaking, a tall figure rushed into the private room from the door in an instant. strode over the nearly two-meter-wide round table and slapped Wang Feng directly in the face.

The shrill slap sound of '......' resounded throughout the private room, and with Wang Feng, who was fanned, the whole person rotated three hundred and sixty degrees in the air. With a 'bang', it slammed down on the table.

Suddenly, there was a mess in the private room!

"You...... You...... Do you dare to beat Wang Shao? I tell you, you ......" Before the bald man surnamed Liu could speak, the tank that rushed in suddenly turned its head and glared at the guy. The stares were at each other for a moment, which also made this guy dare not say more nonsense.

"My name is Cheng Yibing, and his father can come to me directly if he has any complaints. Also, I want to have an explanation within three days of the foreign trade qualification certificate of Guan's enterprise. I'll just say so much, in my eyes there are only two relationships: friends and rivals. If you can't be a friend, you're an opponent. If you're not convinced, let's try it! ”

After saying this, the kestrel hugged Guan Yiyun's waist with one hand and strolled out of the private room. The tank, which glanced coldly at everyone, followed. At the moment when the door of the box was closed by him from the outside, the bald middle-aged man surnamed Liu immediately dialed Wang Feng's father's phone.

He was taken to another private room by Kestrel mechanically. The moment the door opened, Guan Yiyun recognized Han Shizhuo at a glance. Politely shouted: "Han City. Long! ”

Father Han, who smiled and waved his hand, said with a smile: "There is no city here. Changbu City. Long. Today is a family banquet, if you don't dislike it, call me Uncle Han. ”

The tank, which took the initiative to give up his position, personally replaced a pair of chopsticks for Guan Yiyun. Tank, who didn't stay in the room any longer, walked straight out of the private room and guarded there like a door god.

"After drinking so much wine, eating some hot dishes, drinking some hot soup...... "The meticulous kestrel personally served soup and vegetables for Guan Yiyun!

Guan Yiyun, who was embarrassed, replied like a mosquito: "It's better for me to do it myself." ”

Everyone present could see that the two were indeed a little 'rusty'. At most, it is limited to the relationship of 'ordinary friends'. But everyone knows that since Kestrel has stood up for Guan Yiyun today, there is no reason why they should not be on her side.

The belated call went directly to Han Shizhuo's mobile phone. Han's father, who looked at the number, deliberately lit up the other party for more than ten seconds. When the ringtone of the mobile phone was about to end, he mechanically picked up the phone.

"Deputy Wang. Mayor? Han Shizhuo, who picked up his voice, listened to it from the tone alone, and felt very novel about receiving his call.

The kestrels, who were smiling and bowing their heads to eat, were obviously not so interested in the 'battle of wits and wit' of these old fritters in the officialdom. And Han Shizhuo, who was holding a cigarette, only listened silently for more than ten seconds. It wasn't until the other party stopped being verbose that he spoke: "No matter who Cheng Yibing is, you are not done with this matter?" I'm looking forward to it, oh yes. Now the Cheng Yibing in your mouth is sitting next to me. ”

When Han Shizhuo finished speaking, the man on the phone suddenly said coldly: "Old Han, what do you mean by this?" ”

"Isn't it interesting! You'd better inquire about the ins and outs of the matter before making a decision. Colleague, I really don't want you to follow in the footsteps of the Sun and Liu families of the military department. ”

"What is the military department of Sun and Liu, you make it clear...... Wait, are you saying that Cheng Yibing is the youngest grandson of the Cheng family? The man surnamed Wang, whose voice had risen, asked as if he had been electrocuted.

"What do you say? Also, Guan Yiyun is his object everywhere. And your baby son, leading the group of people from the Foreign Trade Bureau, can work hard to irrigate a girl, if you don't drink it, you can't do it, and if you don't drink it, you won't get a license. I heard that your son has opened all the rooms, okay old Wang. When Han Shizhuo directly explained the reason for the incident and revealed the identity of the kestrel, the man surnamed Li on the other side of the phone suddenly broke into a cold sweat. Even the spine is bubbling cold!