Going to the top - 1001 Eating and drinking for free

"That's certain! Please use it slowly, several bosses! Boss Dou, this is your bank card. I have already swiped the card and paid the order." Yang Qihang smiled all over his face, nodded to Xu Pengzhan and Yang Junfeng before returning Dou Yifan's bank card to him.

"Okay, thank you Boss Yang! Then I will thank you Boss Yang for your friends!" Dou Yifan thanked Yang Qihang indifferently, and sighed in his heart that it was really not easy for this second-generation official. Compared to Shi Dezheng's son Shi Guodong, Yang Qihang, the eldest son of the county party secretary, seemed a little humble. However, some things do not depend on the surface. For example, Dou Yifan's bank card, Yang Qihang said on the surface that he had already swiped the card, but in fact, only Yang Qihang and Dou Yifan knew the inside story.

"Deputy District Mayor Dou, isn't this suitable?" After the waiter in the room and the boss Yang Qihang, the first thing he realized was Cheng Huixin, who seemed to be very drunk just now. Holding the VIP card in his hand, a strange look circulated in Cheng Huixin's eyes, as if she was admiring some speculation about Dou Yifan.

"Yifan, are you very familiar with this guy named Yang?" Xu Pengzhan played with the VIP card in his hand and found that there was already cash in it and asked slowly.

"It's okay! I'm more familiar with his father, haha, this guy is very smart." Dou Yifan smiled lazily and greeted him. Naturally, the few people moved to the sofa to drink tea together to relieve fatigue.

"Oh? His father and I are quite familiar with each other, but I rarely see this guy coming out to meet people." Xu Pengzhan also smiled, and seemed a little surprised at Yang Qihang's way of meeting. Originally, Yang Guoyang was introduced to Dou Yifan by Xu Pengzhan. Today, it was in Yang Qihang's restaurant. Yang Qihang, the son of Yang Guoyang, pretended not to know Xu Pengzhan, which was a bit unexplainable. However, it seems that Xu Pengzhan did not pursue this issue much. In his opinion, Yang Qihang sent VIP cards for no reason. As for why he gave them, this remains to be investigated.

"Haha, I think this kid is just a guy who is not at the end of the dragon. But hehe, he is quite good at being a human being. Come on, Brother Xu, drink tea! Master Yang, drink tea, after drinking this cup of tea, you are the big Buddha of our Hairao, you have to take care of us!" Dou Yifan did not intend to continue talking about the topic of Yang Qihang, and while serving tea to Xu Pengzhan and Yang Junfeng, he said with a hip-hop.

"Haha, Brother Dou, you guy... why do you say hello to me? Minister Cheng, please come up with a word! Let me tell you, how can you describe the situation of Deputy District Mayor Dou?" Yang Junfeng's eyes fell on Cheng Huixin, who had a pretty blushing face, and his smile was particularly ambiguous, and even his voice seemed to have a feeling emitted by some hormones.

"Master Yang, don't make fun of me! I am an uneducated and rough person. How could I think of words that can be compared with your identity and talent?" Cheng Huixin leaned forward with her upper body, shaking her breasts while discharging electricity. The front chest, wrapped in tight clothes, almost fell out when she leaned forward inadvertently. Cheng Huixin's shaking almost sucked out Yang Junfeng's eyes.

"Hey, it seems that Minister Cheng is really drunk! Such humble words can be said? Haha, Minister Cheng, our TV station is going to hold a party next week. I wonder if you can go to our TV station to show off your face and sing a song or a dance?" Yang Junfeng launched an attack on Cheng Huixin as if no one was around. Dou Yifan had to pretend that he didn't hear anything else with Xu Pengzhan.

Yang Junfeng and Cheng Huixin had a great chat, and bursts of laughter burst out from time to time. Xu Pengzhan and Dou Yifan occasionally interjected, but the home court was still on Yang Cheng and the two. They had eaten what they should eat, drank what they should drink, and had already talked about what they should talk about. Dou Yifan smiled and suggested that the lunch end. Yang Junfeng and Cheng Huixin exchanged their phone numbers and left each other. As for whether the two would have any contact after lunch, or what form of communication, and when they would communicate, Dou Yifan had no idea.

In the parking lot below Shanzhizhen Restaurant, Dou Yifan took Xu Pengzhan into the car and watched him drive away and call Yang Qihang to express his gratitude. He went to his car and ate for free and drank. He also earned three VIP gold cards for the store. Dou Yifan felt that he had to say thank you. On the phone, Yang Qihang didn't say anything special. The two chatted casually and hung up the phone.

After getting in the car, Dou Yifan rubbed his temples with some fatigue and wanted to put away his phone in a bit sleepy manner. At this moment, his phone vibrated again. As soon as he looked at the caller ID, Dou Yifan swept his decadence just now, immediately sat up straight, and pressed the answer button.

"Hey, it's me!"

"Brother Fan, you have almost found the things. Do you need to send them now or have any other instructions?" The person who called Dou Yifan at noon was Wen Xiaolong, who was far away in Yizhou. On the phone, he was vaguely saying something that only he and Dou Yifan knew.

"What's the situation?" Dou Yifan asked lightly, not that he had much hope for what Wen Xiaolong found. It was not that he looked down on Wen Xiaolong's ability, but that he felt that the far water could not save the near fire. It was really a question whether Wen Xiaolong in Yizhou could defeat Lin Haoxuan.

"Picking up girls, drinking, taking drugs, and all kinds of things. By the way, Brother Fan, this kid killed a man in Yinyue County not long ago, but he quickly asked his men to take the blame. It seems that the kid's old beans are worth the money." Wen Xiaolong's faint tone seemed to be talking about an ordinary thing similar to eating sauerkraut stewed with vermicelli at noon, rather than a murder case alone.

"What did you say? He killed someone in Yinyue? When did it happen? Who handled this traffic accident?" Dou Yifan couldn't help but scream in surprise when he heard Wen Xiaolong's words.

"I have to look at the specific details! Zhugan, bring me a copy of the materials just now. Forget it, Brother Fan, I'll send it directly to your phone! By the way, Brother Fan, do you think you want to do it?" Wen Xiaolong, who was sitting on the sofa, shook his legs leisurely, enjoying the massage and pinching of a pair of palms coated with black nail polish behind him.
Chapter completed!