Chapter 174: We ordinary people are not easy to bully

Kang Changshun is in a high position in Shijing City, which is a notoriously domineering Yiyantang, who dares to break ground on Tai Sui's head.

offended him, Song Rujun didn't say that he inherited the Song family, whether he could gain a foothold in Shijing was a big problem.

"Wenren, how is this good?"

Song Rujun is well versed in the way of officialdom, Kang Changshun wants to rectify them, so he can find out any reason, and he can catch one by one.

After all, who doesn't have a few bad debts in their hands?

"Ru Jun, don't worry, let's see what Xiao Yi does."

Qin Wenren patted his beloved wife's hand and comforted.

Qin Yi tilted his head and looked at Kang Changshun with a smile, without the slightest fear.

"Okay, I'll just wait here to see how capable you Kang Changshun is!"

Qin Yi buckled the table and laughed.

"Mr. Kang, it's boring for you to do this! Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize a boat! You have to be unreasonable, and we ordinary people are not vegetarians! ”

"Believe it or not, I want your head in minutes?"

Zhang Daling slapped the table, stood up, and shouted majestically.

Two hands and one hand, there is a hidden lightning flash, which is the thunder magic method in the palm of the palm!

He looks like a celestial master, and when he flashes his palms in anger, his hair stands on end, like the protector of the true god of the lower realm, so he is not mighty.

"I am the leader of Shijing, a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee, you dare to touch me?"

Kang Changshun is still commanding, and he doesn't believe in evil with a face.

"No matter how big your official is, it is also given by the people. If the people can carry you up, they can drag you down, why don't I dare to touch you? ”

Zhang Daling's eyes widened, and a thunderbolt struck Kang Changshun.

Everyone felt a flash of lightning, Kang Changshun let out a miserable scream, and his butt fell to the ground.

When I got up, the originally bright back was blown up into a chicken nest, so I was embarrassed!

The Song Zhonghao brothers also shut up, and everyone could see that Zhang Daling was a master in the martial arts world.

These people are the people they want to make friends with but don't dare to befriend, kill people without leaving a trace, just put a spell on you, and you can kill people with a Gu.

"Okay, Great Spirit, scare and scare. Let people know that we are not easy to bully. Qin Yi waved his hand and said.

"Hmph, you're in luck!"

Zhang Daling took the talisman palm and sat down.

"Zhang Zhenren, amazing! This thunder blew up the majesty of our ordinary people! ”

Tang Tianci and others all applauded and congratulated.

"Quick, urge me again, if Liu Faxiang can't catch up within ten minutes, let him resign immediately!"

How could Kang Changshun swallow this breath, and urged viciously.

"Who is this, who is going to arrest people at every turn?"

With a cold drink, the master of ceremonies at the door screamed at the top of his throat: "The leader of the provincial party committee, Mr. Yin has arrived!" ”

Mr. Yin, the number one in Jiangdong, has arrived?

What's wrong with this today, the giants of Jiangdong are coming one after another.

It's a little wicked!

Song Zhonghao, Kang Changshun and others hurriedly straightened their clothes and stood in a row at the door to greet Mr. Yin.

Although Kang Changshun is a member of the Standing Committee, in Huaxia, the top leader of the provincial party committee has absolute rights.

No one would dare to argue with Mr. Yin on the surface!

Yin Zhuoran and Yin Fan's uncle and nephew entered the courtyard.

"Mr. Yin, you, why are you here? It's really flattering and flattering! ”

Song Zhonghao bowed down and said with a smile.

"Hello, Mr. Yin." Kang Changshun was also full of politeness.

"The drama here is good, as soon as I came, I heard Secretary Changshun shouting to arrest people, this is a good dinner, we are all guests, don't do anything out of the ordinary."

Yin Zhuoran waved as he walked, greeting the guests on both sides.

"Mr. Yin, these ruffians from the south of the Yangtze River openly contradicted Mr. Kang, that's why they ......," Song Zhonghao helped explain.

"Why do the people want to contradict you, it must be that we don't have the right attitude."

"I have repeatedly stressed in the Provincial Standing Committee that our cadres should not speak on a stand, but should bend down and go to the masses!"

"You see, they won't contradict me! Secretary Changshun, you said yes, right? ”

Yin Zhuoran half-jokingly admonished coldly.

"What Mr. Yin said is so right, whoever wants to treat us ordinary people as a fart, we will treat him as a fart."

Zhao Dezhu and the others applauded and coaxed.

"Mr. Yin, I review it with you! Review! Kang Changshun knew that he was wrong, and quickly apologized.

Yin Zhuoran nodded, first the old man gave a gift, and was polite.

Song Zhonghao hurriedly greeted him, "Mr. Yin, please take a seat!" ”

Yin Zhuoran waved his hand and said, "No, I came to listen to the play at the invitation of a friend today!" ”

"Not? Friend, Mr. Yin, your friend is ......"

When Song Zhonghao heard this, his heart was half cold, and his eyes couldn't help but fall to Qin Yi again.

"That's right, my friend is Mr. Qin."

Yin Zhuoran walked towards Qin Yi in the collapse of Song Zhonghao.

"Mr. Qin, don't come unharmed." Yin Zhuoran said.

Qin Yi got up and said with a smile: "Mr. Yin, you're late!" ”

"Yin is busy with business, I missed half a point, I'll punish myself later, haha!" Yin Zhuoran laughed.

"Okay, it's a word, come, order a play first!" Qin Yi nodded.

Looking at Qin Yi and the leader of the provincial party committee, they talked and laughed.

The Song family's hanging heart withdrew their stomachs.

One by one, they are impressed with Qin Yi, good boy! This Qin Hou is not small, dare to let Mr. Yin, the leader of the provincial party committee, punish himself with a cup, how big is this?

For a time, the Song family's wind direction was obviously biased towards Song Rujun.

"Brother Jin Gui, your grandson eats both black and white. The underworld is called the marquis, and the Jiangnan dragon head bows its head. Bai Dao and Mr. Yin are all guests on the table. Amazing, amazing! ”

"Yes, if our Song family is in charge of the Marquis of Qin, the trade route will be smooth from now on, and it will be a hundred years old."

Everyone was full of praise and congratulated Song Jingui.

"My grandson is not only black and white, he is still a miracle doctor, the old man originally collapsed half of his feet into the ghost gate, and he was pulled back by him, you say that God is not God."

Song Jingui was relieved, stroked his beard and laughed.

"Brother Jingui, I've been suffering from severe bone pain recently, let my nephew and grandson take a look at me."

Song Jinbao and the others hurriedly asked.

"That's up to you guys to see if you have the eyesight, haha!"

Song Jingui said with a smile.

Everyone hurriedly agreed.

"Mr. Yin, your presence is a great blessing for me and Wenren, and we respect you."

Song Rujun was also very nervous when he saw the head of Jiangdong.

She was still a little dazed, Qin Yi's energy had completely exceeded his imagination.

"Mrs. Song, you have given birth to a good son! To tell you the truth, your son is still the great benefactor of my Yin family, come, a toast to your good son. ”

Yin Zhuoran said humbly.

For a while, on the banquet on the right, there was constant laughter and laughter, and it was not harmonious.

On the other hand, the Song family's table was full of lifelessness.