Meng Xinghui's gaze is so vicious, from Lang Yiping's facial expressions, you can know that he has a mind about Lin Danyan, I have to say that in a modern society where the streets are full of meat bullets, a beautiful woman with a classical temperament like Sister Lin is like a firefly in the dark, a beetle in the field, no matter where she goes, she is so outstanding, so dripping, it is really a simple thing to attract a disciple like Lang Yiping.

However, Meng Xinghui knows that Lang Yiping is not a real disciple, in fact, he is a very good social elite, not only one of the top piano geniuses in China, he is famous, and he looks dignified, although he is slightly obese, but because he is tall, he does not look bloated, but adds a bit of the momentum of a successful man to him.

Although Meng Xinghui is very confident, he doesn't think that there is no man in this world who can compare to him, Lin Danyan is very clear about his meaning, so intentionally or unintentionally, he has regarded Sister Lin as his own forbidden body, and sooner or later he will take it, but he lacks an opportunity, this trip to Vienna is actually a good opportunity, but what he didn't expect was that he actually killed Lang Yiping, a-stirring stick, looking at his red face and the virtue of a little star in his eyes, Obviously, he is a nymphomaniac against Lin Danyan and wants to take further action.

How could Meng Daguan give others the opportunity to cut corners? So in an instant, after performing the supreme light skill "Tiyun Zong", Lang Yiping only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and then looked over, there was already a man with a playful smile on his face and a very indebted man in the seat next to Lin Danyan.

It's this Meng Xinghui again! From the moment he met him, he tasted the blows one after another, especially when the girl greeted him with the brightest and most affectionate smile, Lang Yiping felt that he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood!

He was in a trance, and he didn't know how to sit down, and it wasn't until the bus had traveled far away that he slowly came back to his senses.

Meng Xinghui didn't care about his feelings, talked to Lin Danyan along the way, and gave full play to his humorous skills, making Sister Lin cover her mouth and smile from time to time, making Lang Yiping not far away even more depressed.

The bus galloped all the way, and soon came to Yanjing Airport, until they entered the waiting hall, Fu Xinming and his family rushed to the scene in a hurry, this group of people, dragging the family, at least a dozen people, more exaggerated than the Lang family, the young man led by about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a pair of myopic glasses on the bridge of his nose, at this moment his face was distorted and deformed because of anger, and the glasses could not stop the anger pouring out of his eyes!

"Why drive without permission? Who allowed you to go first? So unorganized, undisciplined, leaderless, it's just playing the piano randomly! Fu Xinming stood angrily in front of Meng Xinghui and his party, roaring angrily!

The Lang family stood by and watched, standing aside and gloating, isn't this Meng Xinghui very good? Now that the official leaders sent by the People's Music Association are here, let's see if your waist can still stand so straight, doesn't it make our family take care of their own expenses? This leader has more family members than us, I think you dare to let the family pay for their own expenses?

"Alas...... Squirt me with a spit star...... Who are you, so unhygienic in public......" Meng Xinghui wiped the non-existent spittle Xingzi and said disdainfully.

Fu Xinming subconsciously wiped his lips, but then realized that such an action was very cheap, which was equivalent to the other party's way, so he shouted even more angrily: "Who are you?" What are you talking about with me? ”

In fact, Fu Xinming knew Meng Xinghui, of course, he also knew that Meng Xinghui was the new head of the Chinese music delegation, he deliberately pretended not to know him, just to give him a dismount, something, just a little star, he could actually ride on his head to make a fortune, and I don't know what Xu Jichang's old thing thinks, he actually let a folk grass man serve as the head of the troupe, how can he, a cadre at the official level, be embarrassed?

The reason why he arrived so late was also deliberate, in his cognition, as long as he was not the official leader of the music association, the bus would never dare to drive away, he just wanted to let this kid who didn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the sky see, what is the real leader, what is the use of you having the title of head of the regiment? Don't you have to wait for me?

But what he didn't expect was that when the family arrived at the meeting place in a leisurely manner, the bus was nowhere to be seen, and the people who contacted the association were told that the bus had already departed, and if they wanted to go to the airport, they had to take a taxi by themselves.

Fu Xinming almost exploded, so now he has Meng Xinghui's heart in one bite.

"Let me introduce myself solemnly, my name is Meng Xinghui, I am the head of the Chinese delegation of the Vienna Music Festival, dare to ask your mother's surname...... Oh no, your last name? Meng Xinghui was not angry at all, and looked at the so-called "deputy head of the regiment" in front of him who was trembling with anger!

Meng Xinghui had just used his spiritual power to probe this Fu Xinming's brain domain, and he knew his thoughts well, wasn't it because he was angry that he was the leader of this broken regiment and felt that his heart was not going well, so he wanted to make some trouble for him? Therefore, Meng Xinghui deliberately introduced his identity as the "head of the regiment" in an accentuated tone, and he was so angry! If a petty bureaucrat like this is angry and one is missing, even if he rises in the future, it will be a huge greed that will bring disaster to the country and the people!

Originally, he didn't care about his identity as the head of the regiment, but if this identity could add a little blockage to this kind of garbage, it would be a good thing.

"My name is Fu Xinming, the secretary of Vice President Yan of the Music Association, and now the deputy head of the Chinese Music Delegation!" Fu Xinming deliberately brought out Vice President Yan, just to let this guy understand that he has a backer, and he will give me bright spots, and there will be no good fruits to eat in the future.

"Oh, it turns out that you are the deputy head of the regiment......" Meng Xinghui automatically ignored the words "Vice President Yan", no matter what kind of vice president you are, it has nothing to do with him, Fu Xinming wants to use Vice President Yan to suppress him, but he can't figure out the situation at all, Meng Xinghui is not even afraid of the real power of the deputy ministerial-level senior officials directly under the central government, and he will be afraid of you as the vice president of a music association? So he didn't bother to pay attention to this stubble, and said: "Just now I remember that you said that we drove first because we were unorganized and undisciplined, and there was no leader, right?" ”

"Am I wrong? Why drive before everyone arrives? What should I do if I miss our flight? Fu Xinming still looks domineering.

"If you miss your flight, it will have no impact on the game, at most it will affect the welfare of your family going to Europe to eat and drink," Meng Xinghui pointed to the seven aunts and eight aunts behind Fu Xinming, and said coldly: "One person has the Tao, and the chicken dog ascends to heaven, it's you, right?" Tsk, no wonder they all want to be officials, and there are a lot of benefits. ”

"Hey, who are the chickens and dogs, are you talking like that......"

"Who is this, we can go wherever we like, which onion are you, do you care......"

"Who is eating and drinking, which eye of yours sees us eating and drinking......"

As soon as Meng Xinghui said this, Fu Xinming's family behind him was unhappy, the moth also wants to save face, there are some things they can do, but you can't say it, isn't it a slap in the face when you say it?

"The surname Meng, you are not allowed to insult our family!" Fu Xinming gritted his teeth and said.

"People will humiliate themselves and others will humiliate them," Meng Xinghui said lightly: "If you don't want others to humiliate you, don't do any indiscriminate things, otherwise, you will be humiliated by yourself." ”

"Who is going to do it, don't pull me, my mother fought with him......"

"Thirteen aunts, I support you and fight with him ......"

"Boy, you're going to apologize for what you said......"

"Apologize, apologize, apologize......"

Fu Xinming's family made a noise again, causing the surrounding passengers to look this way.

"Okay, everyone, I just want to say one thing, except for Fu Xinming, other idle people, etc., all expenses are at their own expense, and the music association will not pay half a dime." Meng Xinghui looked playfully at the group of clowns jumping up and down in front of him, he knew where these people's lives were.

The noisy voice of the Fu family stopped abruptly, as if someone had been stuck in the neck, and suddenly quieted down.

To put it bluntly, in the minds of the Fu family, what Chinese music festivals and what international competitions are floating clouds for them, and they don't care at all, what they care about is that Fu Xinming's position as the deputy head of the "Europe" can bring them convenience, yes, in their eyes, what is the deputy head of the Chinese music delegation? No, it is the deputy head of the delegation in Europe, who can spend public money to take them to Europe for free.

Now someone suddenly told them that the public will not pay for them, and if they want to pay for it themselves, then they still have to make a p, and the families of civil servants still need to pay for their own travel abroad? What kind of rule is this? Is this still the territory of Huaxia Kingdom? Is it still the world of GCD?

"Look, if I just say this, you will be silent, which is enough to prove that you are here to eat and drink, I am not wrong." Meng Xinghui also spread his hands cutely and shrugged his shoulders, "Since I didn't say anything wrong, why should I apologize?" ”

"Ahem," Fu Xinming coughed, his anger had slowly subsided, because he began to find that if a person doesn't care about your backstage, your position, and your nominal boss, then you'd better not mess with him, otherwise you will suffer the last loss, so his tone is much calmer, and the corners of his mouth pull a smile: "This...... Captain Meng, everything is easy to discuss, right...... You see, I've promised my family that if I let them go back now, I'll ...... How to face them......"

(To be continued)