There were so many dignitaries sitting in the imperial hall, and the Siberian Tiger didn't dare to sweep everyone's interest because of him, although he struggled twice, he didn't make a sound.

However, his struggle, how could he stop Zhao Yunfei's steel-like arms, and he was caught by Zhao Yunfei's neck and taken to the bathroom at the end of the corridor.

There are independent bathrooms in the private rooms, and the bathrooms outside are rarely used, only one cleaner is cleaning, seeing Zhao Yunfei carrying the Siberian tiger into the men's toilet, in a place like Tianwaitian, similar things happen from time to time, these cleaners have long been surprised, and they went out with cleaning tools.

Zhao Yunfei kicked the door with his foot, and when he turned around, his right hand was already choking the neck of the Siberian Tiger and pressing the huge body of the Siberian Tiger against the door.

"You know what I'm good at, and you'd better not struggle. Zhao Yunfei's eyes were like knives and threatened.

"What the hell do you want to do? Bai Jie has already been snatched away by you......" The Siberian Tiger said in a trembling voice, obviously very scared, Zhao Yunfei's punch and palm a few days ago made him experience a near-death feeling, and he didn't want to experience it a second time.

Zhao Yunfei didn't answer the Siberian Tiger's words, and said: "I have a unique secret technique that can crush people's throats, but it won't be revealed until three days later." As he spoke, Zhao Yunfei released some real power through the fingers that pinched the throat of the Siberian tiger with his right hand.

The Siberian tiger felt a numb throat, and was so frightened that cold sweat came out, begging for mercy: "You spare me, my parents are over 80 years old, and they are still starving and freezing in their hometown in the Northeast, and they are still waiting for me to send back living expenses......

Zhao Yunfei saw that the Siberian Tiger was really afraid, so he slowly let go of his hand and said, "You take me to the wine table in the Imperial Hall." ”

When the Siberian Tiger heard this, the bitterness on his face was enough for ten people to look at it for half a month, and said: "The main hall is full of big leaders and big bosses, and with my identity, I can't even pick up the side......"

Zhao Yunfei said coldly: "Did I say it's the main hall?"

"The side hall is also ......" The Siberian Tiger is indeed embarrassed, how can he bring people to that kind of occasion with this identity.

Zhao Yunfei didn't care about those, with a flick of his right hand, the real power lingered, and the lightning flashed, it was like a magical scene, and the Siberian Tiger was so frightened that he said again and again: "I bring it, can't I bring it?"

When Zhao Yunfei heard this, he slowly withdrew his true power, and the electric light gradually disappeared into his palm, and he saw that the Siberian Tiger's heart was like turning over the river and the sea: "My mother, who did I provoke?"

"Take you to the side hall, you must at least have an identity, right? Otherwise, how can I introduce them to them?" the Siberian tiger frowned, it was really difficult.

"Identity?"

Zhao Yunfei thought about it, he didn't have an identity, he really couldn't sit on the wine table, frowned, remembered that Yu Wenlong once called him "Master Zhao", a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he already had an idea, and said: "You just say that I am a famous Master Zhao on the rivers and lakes, I can read the Yin and Yang House, tell fortunes, and see all kinds of spirits." ”

When the Siberian Tiger heard this, this identity also matched his own identity, and these dignitaries liked to deal with fortune tellers and feng shui gentlemen.

The only point is that Zhao Yunfei looks too young, how can he have any immortal bones, people will definitely not believe him, and some people will definitely believe him when he says he is a duck.

Believe it or not, under Zhao Yunfei's coercion, the Siberian Tiger can't care so much.

As for Zhao Yunfei's purpose for doing this, where did the Siberian Tiger dare to ask, secretly guessing, it must be because he has no money, he doesn't have a certain family background, he must not be able to support the young lady, this kid is poor and crazy, he wants to climb the power and get some money to spend.

The two discussed it and came out of the bathroom.

According to the meaning of the Siberian Tiger, he went in first, told everyone in advance, and rashly led Zhao Yunfei in, his identity is really inappropriate, Zhao Yunfei disagreed, and said: "You tell them in advance, what if they don't agree? Let's go in together, this is called cutting first and then playing." ”

The Siberian Tiger said in his heart: "I am the one who was both beheaded and beaten." In desperation, he had to take Zhao Yun and fly into the side hall of the Imperial Hall.

When the door opened, the people at that table couldn't help but light up, and they didn't know where the Siberian tiger picked up a handsome guy and came back.

Indeed, Zhao Yunfei is 1.75 meters tall, not tall or short, thin but not weak, and looks slender, probably because he just did a big health care last night, his face is clean and shiny, coupled with handsome facial features, and that brand new suit, it is simply a jade tree in the wind, heroic and compelling.

The situation of the people at this table, when Yu Wenlong's office was watching the monitoring just now, Zhao Yunfei took a general look.

Sitting on the throne was a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old man, slightly fat, a little beer belly, obviously rich in nightlife, eating too much supper, and there was a kind of arrogance that could not be concealed between talking and laughing.

Sitting to his left was Ma Rong, the target of Zhao Yunfei's trip.

The other two men and one woman are also full of famous brands, and they know at a glance that they have strong family assets, at least they are all people with status and background.

As soon as he entered the door, the Siberian Tiger said with a smile on his face: "Song Gongzi, Director Ma, let me introduce to you, this is Master Chen, who is famous in Kyoto, and is best at feng shui and fortune telling. ”

When Zhao Yunfei heard this, this Siberian tiger was quite good at talking, and while introducing himself, he also slapped the butt of the person in charge, no wonder he could hug the thigh of the richest man in Baoding.

Song Gongzi's name is Song Ji, and his father is Song Boliang, the leader of Baoding who holds real power.

This Song Ji is reluctant to engage in politics, likes to do business, there are such convenient conditions as Song Boliang behind him, how can he still look at small business, only do real estate development, not long ago opened a community called "willows and flowers" sales are hot, and he has made a lot of money.

By the end of the year, Song Ji, who was twenty-nine years old, was still single, although he was not married, with his financial resources and background, how could there be a lack of women around him, but now he is also a little tired of playing, and wants to find a suitable woman to achieve positive results.

In the past, someone introduced Ma Rong to Song Ji, when Ma Rong had just been seconded to the Culture and Tourism Bureau.

However, it is different now, Ma Rong is already the deputy director of the Spiritual Civilization Office, a dignified deputy director-level cadre, only one and a half levels lower than his father Song Boliang, and it can be said that he has unlimited potential.

Moreover, Ma Rong's father is the director of public security, and he is in the prime of life at this time, and there is hope for a higher level.

Such comprehensive conditions are enough to arouse the attention of the Song family.

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