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Chapter 151 Director Liu's Last Meal Ticket

Hua Tianlong was a little embarrassed by Yang Wei's counter-sarcasm, and his face was slightly red, which made Yang Wei extremely surprised.

"Brother Hua, I thought you wouldn't blush!" Yang Wei screamed excitedly.

Hua Tianlong touched his nose, "Am I that shameless? Okay, you and Dazhuang, work hard, I took Xiaopang away. Don't worry, Xiaopang will definitely give it back to you at night!"

"Brother Hua, I'm so annoying! Do you want to make such a joke now?"

Yang Wei smiled embarrassedly and turned around and ran away.[

Hua Tianlong laughed and said, "Xiao Wei, it's not that Xiaopang is not okay, right? Do you want me to show you? I'm a doctor!"

"Brother Hua!"

Xiaopang was almost crying, and hurriedly pulled Hua Tianlong to the cafeteria, for fear that his colleagues around him would come to see the joke.

Hua Tianlong whispered and said seriously, "Xiaopang, what I said is true. You two are both old and old. They have been fucking Chai Liehuo for so long, nothing has happened yet. It is not good for their health to hold it in. I really need to prescribe a few medicines for you to condition and regulate your body."

"Besides, let's talk about it..." Xiaopang looked sweaty, but the weather in late autumn was not hot.

Liu Jian came early. When Hua Tianlong and Xiaopang came to the cafeteria, they were told by the service staff that Liu Jian had booked a private room and asked them to come, so he went there directly.

After entering the private room, there were already a bunch of plates in front of Liu Jian.

Seeing the two of them come in, Liu Jian drank the last red cup in the cup, and randomly knocked on the table and said, "Come on, sit by yourself, what do you like to eat, let the chef cook!"

Xiaopang was a little uneasy, "Brother Jian, do you want to be so luxurious?"

Liu Jian smiled and pointed to the pile of dishes on the table and the fried steak cabinet on the side. The row of fresh steaks were all the most expensive dishes in the hotel. They were soaked in their mouths that they were filled with oil. They pointed to the sobering cup holder that had about one-third of the red wine. "Xiao Pang, come, pour it for me, and you all!"

Hua Tianlong asked the uneasy little fat to sit down and said, "It's delicious! If Liu Jian's meal ticket is not eaten, it will be invalid!"

The little fat slapped his skin, "Don't charge this table of dishes?"

Hua Tianlong rolled his eyes, "The cafeteria stove is specially made for the leader, what money should I charge! Leaders like Liu Jian will be reimbursed directly, and there is also this wine. I'll go, Liu Jian, what wine do you don't know? How much does a bottle cost?"

The wine bottle is not in English, it seems to be in French. Hua Tianlong, who makes me feel that he knows a few words, is instantly a rustic.

"It's time to eat, it's time to drink, there's no chance to be corrupt in the future! Don't ask if there's too much!" Liu Jian began to attack the dishes on the table, not waiting for the two of them.

"Brother, how much does this wine cost?" Xiaopang asked the service staff on the side.

"The purchase price is 38,000!" The service staff is of good quality, and he barely answered Xiaopang, a low-level police officer, who looked like a little follower.

Xiaopang said angrily, "My grass, I can drink my salary for half a year in one bottle! It's a scam! All the money from the police station is for you leaders to eat and drink?"

Liu Jian smiled wickedly and said, "You are wrong. The money for food and drink is reimbursed for reimbursement, but not a single cent will be paid for by the police station! It can be said that our canteen kitchen is the least corrupt kitchen within the system!"[

Xiaopang curled his lips, obviously not believing it. After sipping the fresh steak that the waiter was frying, he immediately stuffed the whole steak, along with the bones, into his mouth, blocking his mouth firmly.

Obviously, this thing is expensive, but it is delicious.

When Hua Tianlong came to the canteen with Yang Lan in the morning to eat the small stove, he figured out these problems and said, "Little fat, just eat it! The small stove in the canteen is not only for the leaders, but also for some of the main people who were temporarily arrested in the detention center. The price of eating the same food will be ten to hundreds of times higher than the industry price. The extra money will be used to prepare small stoves for the leaders."

"Damn, these people are suckers? Is this a big deal?" Xiaopang was puzzled.

Hua Tianlong said, "The prisoners in the detention center are completely prohibited from contacting the outside world except lawyers. If they want to eat something good, they can only eat in the detention center. Without paying a high price, how can they eat it?"

Xiaopang said nothing this time, and thought of Lin Hucheng and Zhang Biao.

If these two people had not done anything big, they were just detained for two days. In order to vent their grievances, they would probably spend money, eat good food, and drink good wine!

Some rich women like to spend money shopping when they get angry. Men are angry and spend money to eat delicious food and drink good wine. Xiaopang thinks that is understandable.

"Let's eat! Stop talking!" Hua Tianlong saw that he had the last one, and before he could move his chopsticks, he spoke. Finally, he said something and started eating at a speed like a wind blowing away the clouds.

The phone rang.

Xiaopang listened and said to Hua Tianlong, "Brother Hua, your phone rings!"

Hua Tianlong nodded, "Wipe your hands and help me take it to see who it is!"

Xiaopang looked at the table of food resentfulness, and had to stop his mouth and took out his cell phone from Hua Tianlong's pocket. When he looked, he trembled all over and threw the cell phone to Hua Tianlong, and then he ignored it and snatched it in the position and continued to eat and drink.

"What's wrong with you?" Hua Tianlong took a sip of wine and cleaned his mouth, then said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Hua Tianlong picked up his phone and understood the reason why Xiaopang looked like this. He smiled and said, "Xiaopang, you are not only afraid of your wife! Even Yang Lan is so scared!"

Xiaopang said with a frown, "Brother Hua, do you know when I started to be afraid of Yang Wei?"

Hua Tianlong shook his head, held the ringing cell phone, and signaled Xiaopang to say quickly, "I want to answer the phone."

Xiaopang said, "Since my Yang Wei met Yang Lan, Yang Lan said that Xiao Wei's surname is Yang. Five hundred years ago, she was a family and became sisters. After teaching Xiao Wei some things, I was afraid of Xiao Wei. You think, how can I not be afraid of Xiao Wei's master Sister Lan?"

Hua Tianlong was ashamed. It seemed that Yang Lan had really changed her temperament a lot in front of her.

At least, I think Yang Lan is very good, obedient, smart and capable.

"Don't say bad things about your Sister Lan!"

Hua Tianlong glared at Xiaopang, and answered the phone in Xiaopang's extremely aggrieved and firm expression, "Are you awake?"[

"I woke up early! I heard someone say that you opened the prisoner in a few seconds. Lin Hucheng and Zhang Biao were praising you! You should have finished your work, right? What are you doing? I didn't bother you by calling, right?" Although Yang Lan's tone was still very direct and fierce, she was also a little cautious and gentle.
Chapter completed!
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