Chapter Thirty-Six: You're a Good Man
It's actually quite simple.
An honest peasant must be afraid of the village chief, the township chief and the town head, because these people are the officials he can get in touch with.
But if a secretary general of a municipal government, secretary of the party committee, or something stood in front of him, he might not be afraid at all.
Why?
Because he had never heard of these names.
I don't know what these titles represent.
And Chen Fatzi and others are the same.
He is a businessman worth tens of millions, and this kind of person may not be able to call the wind and rain in a fifth-tier city, let alone in Hangzhou, a quasi-first-tier city in the upper second-tier city.
They didn't know Qian Xilian.
It's not because Qian Xilian has a bad reputation and doesn't have enough energy.
It's because Qian Xilian's level is too high, they can't reach it at all.
Black humor too.
Because he was stopped, Lu Yu had to stop and said to Qian Xilian: "Mr. Qian, it seems that I have to deal with this matter myself." ”
Qian Xilian's face was strange, and he said to Lu Yu: "Young marshal, why don't I call a few more people?" I didn't expect to run into a bunch of mallets. ”
When Chen Fat Ye heard this, he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and shouted: "Yes, shout, shout." Remember to call a little more, or just two or three of your kittens, how can you play with the fat man? ”
"Yes. Tell a little bit, or how can you plug a few teeth. ”
"Haha, children, if not, what parents, teachers, grandparents will you call together."
A few obscene uncles laughed, that look, as rampant as you want, as arrogant as you want, as arrogant as you want.
The little secretaries around the uncles also laughed wildly, and the powder on their faces fell with laughter, all of them looked like they were afraid that the world would not be chaotic.
Lu Yu felt ...... I can't stand it anymore.
These mallets, really, how to say it, he is speechless.
He decided to put an end to the farce.
Lu Yu shrugged his shoulders and said to Qian Xilian: "Mr. Qian, don't bother too much, I'll deal with it." ”
Qian Xilian thought about it, didn't insist any longer, and nodded.
Anyway, this is in Hangzhou, Chen Fatzi and his gang are at most in the fourth layer of the city's pyramid structure, and ordinary people are big shots, so he is a third-rate person, not unpopular, but not particularly popular.
He looked at Lu Yu, who should still be a person who knew how to measure, and he thought that he was just playing tricks on these people.
There is no big basket to come out.
Others can't see it, but he Qian Xilian can't see it.
The bodyguard like a gourd like a stewed winter melon beside Young Marshal Lu is not a good stubble, and the fierce temperament that is hidden but not hairy on his body can be that ordinary people have?
Don't look at Hangzhou City is so big, there are a lot of masters and tigers, I can't say, I really can't find a person who can put this person right one-on-one.
There are such characters, no matter how many people as Chen Fatzi are, they will not be able to stir up any waves.
Lu Yu stepped forward, looked at the fat man, and then looked at the group of people and luxury cars behind the fat man, made a frightened expression, and said to Chen Fatzi: "That uncle, I did it, it has nothing to do with my friends, or we are private, right?" ”
Chen Fatzi was originally a little uneasy in his heart, but now that he saw that Lu Yu took the initiative to soften, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, thinking that it must be Lu Yu's weak heart, what does that mean?
It shows that these people are just bluffing, and he speculates with his own psychology, if he is Lu Yu, in front of beauties like Sun Cailing, how can he easily submit to softening and lose face?
Then this matter could not be more obvious, this matter is a game between the two sides, one person pulls the two ends of the rubber band, one side is soft, and the other party must have to gain an inch.
Men, what's the most important thing to come out and mix?
Face, of course!
Chen Fat Ye thought like this, thinking about letting these two traffic policemen go, at that time, he must play some tricks, to humiliate this young man, tell him why the flowers are red, why the grass is green, and why he Chen Fat Ye is carrying the handle.
So he nodded directly, but he didn't notice the fearless sneer on the corner of Lu Yu's lips.
The old traffic policeman saw that these two groups of people wanted to be private, so he was naturally happy, and he was about to leave with the little traffic police, but the little traffic police were a little reluctant, he has now seen that it is not Lu Yu and others who are so bad that it is not Lu Yu and others, but Chen Fatzi, a group of obscene uncles, he saw that Sun Cailing looked smart, young people's mentality, and naturally wanted to be heroes to save the beauty, although he understood that he could not have any intersection with the beauties of this level in his life, but he could make limited use of his power and win a smile from the beauties, isn't this what every man dreams of?
The old traffic policeman smiled bitterly, he saw a lot more things than the little traffic policeman, this young man named Lu Yu didn't look good, but somehow, it gave him a feeling, I am afraid that it is much more terrifying than Chen Fatzi's gang combined!
It's like the difference between a real wolf and a herd of grazing sheep.
To see a man's taste, to see his socks, and to see a man's strength, to see his opponents.
Somehow, the old traffic policeman always had a feeling that this young man named Lu Yu had never taken Chen Yanyin, a group of uncle-level old hooligans with big bellies and high-spirited toes, in his eyes, such an act was just a joke, or a joke?
It's like a cat that has never been hungry has caught a mouse, and has to play with it to its heart's content before it is willing to eat it.
These things, the little traffic police naturally can't see much, and the old traffic police don't want to explain anything, but forcefully pull not only their apprentices, but also their brother-in-law's little traffic policemen away.
When the traffic police left, Chen Fat Ye was even more nervous, waved his hand, and a group of middle-aged uncles who drove luxury cars and hugged the little secretary surrounded him, full of momentum, and stared at Sun Cailing very obscenely.
The fat man took a cigarette in his mouth, and the canary next to him lit it for him very interestingly, Chen Fat Ye spit out a puff of cigarette, most of which was sprayed on Lu Yu's face, and said in a leisurely manner: "Young man, you tell the fat man, what is the private law?" ”
Lu Yu thought for a while, and said very seriously: "Everyone is a person with an ID card, although it is quite tacky to talk about money, but if you do it, it will be even more cheesy, since this is the case, then it will be a matter of losing money." ”
The fat man thought to himself that this young man was aware of current affairs, and he didn't lack money, but it wouldn't be too much.
It's just that while he has the inside, what he needs more is face, to trample these young people under his feet, and then kick them hard, so that his companions and girls can remember the face of the year with high spirits and high spirits.
So when Fat Chen saw that Lu Yu seemed to be soft, he instantly became arrogant, and said: "Hehe, it's okay to lose money, but this number can't be less, less than seven figures, let's talk about it, and this apology must be the way, so let's do it, fat man, I'm a very good person, and I've never been too embarrassed, so just kneel down and kowtow three times......"
Lu Yu suddenly laughed, wiped his nose, and said, "Fat uncle, you are really a good person."
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