Chapter 382: Princelings
"Huh, what's wrong?"
Xu Fan glanced at Qin Mengyue in confusion and asked.
"Don't think of He Shaofeng too simply. ”
Although he has not met He Shaofeng in recent years, he has heard a lot of things about him from his parents.
Qin Mengyue pursed her lips and said, "Xu Fan, have you ever heard of princelings?"
"Princeling?"
Xu Fan shook his head, the entire Jinling had never heard of this name.
"It's normal that you haven't heard of it, the so-called princelings ......"
The princelings are not an organization on the Jinling side, but on the Shanghai side, and Xu Fan, who is in Jinling, has no impression and is very reasonable.
The so-called princelings are an organization founded by some people in Shanghai.
Among the princelings, almost all of them are the second generation of rich and the second generation of officials, and the princelings who have gathered money and power are well-known in Shanghai.
Even some well-known gangs in Shanghai are the only ones who bow down to these princes.
Listening to Qin Mengyue's explanation here, Xu Fan almost understood what it meant.
He smiled and asked, "You mean, this He Shaofeng, is a princeling?"
"Hmm. ”
"No wonder. ”
Seeing that Qin Mengyue was sure, Xu Fan couldn't help but nodded.
No wonder just now in the house, this guy just said that he wanted to make himself unable to mix in Jinling.
It's just that what makes Xu Fan a little confused is that what this princeling says, it is also from Shanghai, no matter how long his hand is, can it still reach Jinling?
Shaking his head, he really didn't want to waste brain cells on He Shaofeng, Xu Fan exhaled, and said, "Okay, don't think about it so much, it's not early, let's go home first." ”
After Xu Fan finished speaking, he took Qin Mengyue's hand and walked forward.
Qin Mengyue was stunned and let Xu Fan lead her.
She wanted to open her mouth to remind Xu Fan that she no longer had to pretend to be her boyfriend, but her voice never squeezed out......
......
Next.
Early in the morning, I was awakened by Sister Lan's phone call.
Agreeing in a daze, Xu Fan opened his eyes, only to hear the sound of knocking on the door outside.
"Sister Lan, it's here. ”
With a yawn, Xu Fan got up from the bed, and after opening the door, Xiao Lan picked up Xu Fan's ears in disgust.
"My sister's legs are sore, why don't you open the door. ”
"Sister Lan, don't I sleep......"
"Your legs are sore, I'll rub them for you. ”
The hippie smiled and joked with Sister Lan for a few words, and the other party snorted and let go.
"Hurry up and change your clothes. ”
It seemed that there was something, Xiao Lan would urge, and she was ready to take herself out.
"Sister Lan, why are you going?"
Xu Fan couldn't help but ask curiously.
Since she took over Lingyan Pavilion, Sister Lan has not directly been a shopkeeper for herself, and she still helps herself with some big and small businesses.
She's going to be in a hurry, Xu Fan thought, could something have happened?
"A few friends from out of town want to ask us to do something. ”
"I don't know exactly what it is, so let's go over and take a look. ”
Xiao Lan explained vaguely, and then urged.
"Okay, don't waste time, hurry up and change your clothes. ”
"Really, my sister thought that she would be the shopkeeper if she threw the burden at you, but she was still busy......
It seemed that this matter was related to Ling Yan Pavilion, seeing Xiao Lan complaining to himself with a complaining face, Xu Fan smiled and said, "Sister Lan, behind every successful man there is a successful woman. ”
"You're the successful woman behind me. ”
"Hehe, young poverty, you are so successful, if you don't explain to your sister, how many successful women are there behind you?"
"Ahem, I changed my clothes. ”
Touching his nose with some weakness, Xu Fan interrupted the topic by himself, and went back to the room to change clothes.
After changing his clothes, he followed Xiao Lan out of the door.
Xiao Lan drove the car and took herself to the southern suburbs of Jinling.
A while ago, I heard Zhou Shulong say that someone in the southern suburbs secretly built an underground shooting range.
There are a lot of real guns in it, and as long as you are willing to spend money, you can have fun in it.
The person who opened this shooting range seems to have some relationship with the above, so the upper head also turns a blind eye to this.
It took almost an hour of hard work for Xu Fan and Xiao Lan to find the location of the shooting range.
After the two got out of the car, Xu Fan couldn't help but ask.
"Sister Lan, what is the origin of this friend you are talking about?"
Along the way, Sister Lan never mentioned it, and if Xu Fan wanted to say that he was not curious, it was all fake.
"Princeling, have you heard of it?"
"What?"
Hearing Xiao Lan hear the three words princeling, Xu Fan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, followed closely, and laughed.
If you think about it, it's not hard to figure out why.
Lingyan Pavilion's power is all over Jinling, He Shaofeng put down his cruel words, and wanted to make himself unable to mix in Jinling, and it was not surprising to find Xiao Lan, who represented Lingyan Pavilion.
"Xu Fan, what are you laughing at?"
Xu Fan's smile made Xiao Lan a little strange, seeing that she looked at her strangely, Xu Fan shook his head and explained, "Sister Lan, say it, you may not believe it." ”
"I'm the one they're trying to solve. ”
"What? How did you mess with these guys?"
That's a long story. ”
Thinking of yesterday's incident, Xu Fan pursed his lips and didn't want to explain.
This will look at Xiao Lan, and said with a smile: "Okay, Sister Lan, don't delay your work, let's go in quickly." ”
"I believe that you have just come, and you have brought them in, and they will be very happy. ”
“......”
The power of Lingyan Pavilion is not only in Jinling, but also in Shanghai, and it also has a lot of industries.
In the past few days, with the princelings, they can be regarded as having contacts and some friendships.
But now, Xu Fan, this guy, has accidentally provoked these princes.
Xiao Lan shook her head with a little headache, and now she can only take one step at a time.
After entering the shooting range, Xiao Lan took it, and after asking the people in the shooting range, soon, someone led the two of them to a shooting room.
"The man is inside. ”
After being taken to a shooting room by the people from the shooting range, Xiao Lan nodded, then led Xu Fan and walked inside.
When I opened the door, I could see two men with goggles, who were concentrating on holding a gun in their hands, aiming at a target about fifty meters away from the glass window.
He Shaofeng didn't know the Xu Fan next to him, but looking at his appearance, it seemed that his identity was higher than He Shaofeng.
It should be the person He Shaofeng found to support him.
On the wall behind the two, two nails supported a lot of target paper, and it can be seen that before Xu Fan and Xiao Lan came, the two had been playing for a lot of time.
He Shaofeng's grades are average, rarely more than 90 rings, but he called this person, and the target papers hanging behind him, each of which is 100 rings.
"Hehe, it's kind of interesting. ”
Looking away from the target paper on the wall, Xu Fan smiled and looked at He Shaofeng and the others.
(End of chapter)