Chapter 450 [War Butcher, Are You Worthy?? II
As the saying goes, flowers need green leaves, beautiful women need ugly women, and rich people need poor people......
Chen Fan used thunderous means to bring down Jiang Gang in a short period of time, causing another sensation in the system.
The storm in Hangzhou made him the object of many people's talk again.
However...... As the Yan family moved south, people who paid attention to this dragon and tiger fight shifted their attention and began to pay attention to the Yan family's every move.
When the Yan family played "all the cards" in Chen Fan and tried to use Tianda's merits to praise Luo Wei, the Yan family made a move.
Thunder strikes.
The Yan family took advantage of the Yan family and gave Chen Fan a thunderous blow, and under one blow, Chen Fan's perfect plan failed, and all efforts were in vain, not to mention that he also made a wedding dress for the Yan family, and let Ling Zhifeng, who belonged to the Yan family's echelon, parachute into Zhejiang, laying a firm foundation for future promotion.
Jiang Kai, who used to be a feudal official, was a scum in the face of Chen Fan.
Chen Fan faced the Yan family, so he could only stop cooking.
This is the opinion of the vast majority of people at the scene.
With this point of view, the entire venue showed their awe of Emperor Yan Qing in the first round, and they felt eager to cry, beg, and kneel to lick the leather shoes of the Yan family.
In such a situation, in the face of the envy and stammering glances cast from time to time, and in the face of the comments of those business people in the conference hall, the proud arc outlined by the corners of Ling Wei's mouth, who was sitting at the front of the rostrum, became more and more upturned.
I can't hide that pride.
Seem...... Today's protagonist is not Chen Fan, nor Emperor Yan Qing, but him Ling Wei!
"Brother Ling, that Chen Fan bullied our Qin family once with the Chen family, and today I can see the scene of him being humiliated by Yan Shao, it's really happy." Qin Siran, who was sitting next to Ling Wei and wearing a green evening dress, said with anticipation and pride on his face.
Originally, as Ling Wei's identity, Qin Siran's kind of goods couldn't get into his eyes, but Qin Siran's strength made him feel quite a bit when he pulled out a gun in bed to fight, so as the son of the Ling family, he made an exception and surrendered his identity, temporarily agreeing to Qin Siran to follow him, ready to wait until one day he was tired of playing, and then kicked Qin Siran away.
With this kind of thought, Qin Siran's status in Ling Wei's heart was naturally not worth mentioning, and when he heard Qin Siran's words at this time, he smiled proudly and said, "A woman with big breasts and no brains, how can you understand Yan Shao's power?" ”
"Siran can't understand it, but ...... Si Ran believed that Brother Ling would tell Si Ran, right? Qin Siran deliberately rubbed Ling Wei's arm with his towering chest and smiled coquettishly.
Ling Weishen changed and said coldly: "Rules, today is a formal occasion. ”
In the face of Ling Wei's reprimand, although Qin Siran felt uncomfortable, she also knew that as the son of the Ling family, Ling Wei, the lackey of Emperor Yan Qing, was indeed worthy of her low eyebrows to please, and for this reason, the charming smile on her face did not decrease, but she just removed her chest.
"Hey, isn't that Xiao Yuanshan's son Xiao Feng?"
"I heard that after the Xiao family came back to life, this son-in-law, who was once ridiculed by the Hangzhou city circle, reformed his ways, began to exert his strength, and was not afraid of hardships, and chose to start from the bottom."
"That's right, I heard that during this time, he has been interning at the bottom, but I didn't expect to appear on such an occasion today."
"This is normal, after all, such a big scene is rare for many years, it is very helpful for young people to broaden their horizons and gain knowledge, and furthermore, Xiao Yuanshan definitely wants his son to get to know some people through today's occasion."
"It's a good idea, but it's a pity."
"Yes, if there is no intervention of the Yan family, with what the son of the Chen family has done in Hangzhou and the names of the Soaring Group and the Nar Group, I am afraid that many people will take the initiative to get close to him today. Now, the son and brother of the Chen family are facing humiliation, and he can only be a tragedy. ”
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When Xiao Feng, who had become the laughing stock of Hangzhou and even the entire Zhejiang circle, appeared at the door of the conference hall, many people in the venue talked about him.
Today's Xiao Feng did not appear here wearing a famous brand, he was wearing a suit that could only be regarded as improvised, and even, the white sè shirt inside was slightly yellowed because of many cleanings; The leather shoes under the feet are not the latest brand-name brands to be purchased, but a pair of ordinary leather shoes, and the leather shoes seem to have worn a lot of rìzi, although they have been polished, but they cannot be compared with the high-end leather shoes worth thousands or even tens of thousands under the feet of other people in the venue.
Under the light, his medium-length hair, which he was once proud of, was cut off, leaving a small flat head without the slightest beauty and style.
At the door of the conference hall, on the first day of school, the big boy who was wearing a famous brand, driving a vermilion sè BMW 6, for the purpose of picking up girls, and was willing to degenerate, stepped into the conference hall wearing the clothes worn by sales at the grassroots level.
In the face of everyone's gaze, his expression did not change in the slightest.
With his head down, he walked step by step to the seat with his name on it.
Under the light, his steps were very steady and steady, as if he chose to start from the bottom step by step, rather than ascending to the sky step by step as the son of the Xiao family.
When I saw Xiao Feng, who was dressed in an ordinary way and did not have the slightest momentum of the son of the Xiao family, many people who knew Xiao Feng had a thought in their hearts: Xiao Feng had changed.
Has it changed?
It's changed.
I don't know when the big boy who was humiliated because of an engagement and then chose to fall found his own figure to chase after.
Although he knew that no matter how hard he tried in his life, he would not be able to catch up with that figure, but ...... He didn't stop his pursuit.
Because, he just didn't want to be thrown too far by that figure.
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Soon, everyone retracted their gaze and continued the previous topic of Chen Fan and Emperor Yan Qing, for them, Chen Fan can only be regarded as a supporting role today, let alone Xiao Feng?
In their opinion, Xiao Feng, who can only be regarded as a small shrimp at best, will not be able to attract their attention too much no matter how much he changes.
However, there was one person who did not look away.
Qin Siran.
When he saw Xiao Feng stepping into the conference hall wearing that suit that was definitely no more than five hundred yuan, he bowed his head slightly and walked to his place and sat down.
This snobbish woman who once humiliated Xiao Feng fiercely, and then was unwilling to choose to kowtow and confess in front of Xiao Feng, showed a cold smile at the corner of her mouth, and that smile seemed to say: Xiao Feng, when Chen Fan is played to death by Emperor Yan Qing and the Xiao family declines again, it will be when I will let you kneel in front of me and kowtow and admit your mistakes!
As if sensing Qin Siran's gaze, Xiao Feng turned his head slightly and glanced at Qin Siran.
When he saw Qin Siran, who was dressed like a noble lady in a green evening dress, showed him a disdainful and teasing smile, he instantly guessed the other party's thoughts.
Under the light, there was not the slightest expression of anger on his face that had been tanned from his recent business runs, on the contrary, he smiled slightly at Qin Siran.
That smile seemed to be thanking Qin Siran, thank Qin Siran for letting him grow.
That smile seemed to say to Qin Siran: You will be disappointed!
That smile was short-lived.
Seeing that familiar and unfamiliar smile, Qin Siran was stunned, and then wanted to get angry, but when he saw Xiao Feng move his gaze, he couldn't help clenching his fists, and scolded secretly: I see how long you can pretend to be forced!
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As time passed, and the time for the exchange to start was getting closer and closer, those heavy business people and officialdom entered the conference hall one after another.
Suddenly-
When a man in a beige suit appeared at the door of the conference hall, the discussion in the conference hall stopped abruptly, and everyone turned their eyes to the figure.
Emperor Yan Qing, who was regarded as the protagonist by everyone, raised his head and walked calmly in the face of the gazes of hundreds of people in the conference hall.
Under everyone's gaze, he did not walk to the rostrum where he was going to show his face, but to the first row of seats under the rostrum.
Wow!
Seeing this scene, the scene was in an uproar!
Seem...... Everyone didn't expect that Emperor Yan Qing would not sit on the rostrum.
For a while, everyone was stunned, and it wasn't until Emperor Yan Qing sat in his seat that they gradually came back to their senses.
Subsequently, they were relieved: as the eldest and youngest of the Yan family, even if he sat under the rostrum, he was still the focus of everyone's attention.
Because...... The Yan family is big and young, and they don't need the rostrum to show their faces at all, and they don't need the rostrum to show the nobility of their identity!
The Yan family, two words, already represents all this......
Compared with Emperor Yan Qing's choice of a low-key high-profile, they were even more curious about why there was an empty seat next to the Yan family.
Who is that seat reserved for?
Without waiting for the answer to appear, the "pseudo-protagonists" led by Zhou Pingchuan, Changxin, Chen Fan, and Luo Wei finally appeared.
Under the guidance of Xiao Yuanshan, including Chen Fan, the group walked to the rostrum step by step with a steady pace.
The reporter who specially gave Yan Qingdi a lot of close-ups before, pointed the camera at Chen Fan and his party for the first time, and pressed the shooting button continuously.
Subsequently...... He wanted to turn around and point the camera at Emperor Yan Qing, but after thinking about it, he gave up this tempting idea.
Because, today's exchange activities are different from the original charity association of Soaring Group in the East China Sea, and the release of video pictures and photos must go through Zhejiang Province. The Propaganda Department of the CPC Central Committee strictly controls the gates.
In such a situation, even if the reporter in charge of today's filming and photography compares Chen Fan and Yan Qingdi by changing the lens, the images and photos of the video will be deleted and will not appear in the media and the Internet.
The reporter couldn't change the lens, but ...... The eyes of those business and political circles at the scene kept switching back and forth between Chen Fan and Emperor Yan Qing.
In their opinion, the chairman of the Soaring Group who walked to the rostrum, the son-in-law who was kicked out of the Chen family, was slapped by the Yan family in an invisible way - at this moment, Chen Fan's light was completely suppressed by the Yan family!
It's just that there is one person who doesn't think so.
Xiao Feng.
"Chen Fan, I can't wait to see the moment you slap these idiots."
Looking at the figure who was being chased by himself as a target, the corners of Xiao Feng's mouth outlined an arc of expectation.
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