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Chapter 238 Yan Fenghua

The luncheon was held in the banquet hall of the Hilton Hotel. In addition to some actors from Dynasty, Qin Shaojie didn't know who else was invited. He asked Li Yuanchao to help with these things. His own connections were far and wide.

He is not as well-connected as Li Yuanchao.

There were people from the political and business circles. In the crowd, Qin Shaojie even saw Wang Hairui, who he had blackmailed twice.

Under Li Yuanchao's introduction, Qin Shaojie greeted celebrities from all walks of life one by one, and already had a lot of business cards in his hand. During this period, many artists and senior leaders of Dynasty came to say hello to their new chairman, and even some

The young artists chased Qin Shaojie for their phone number, saying that Qin Shaojie could come to them when he needed comfort. This made Qin Shaojie sigh greatly, in this world, little girls are in such a mess now, what should these big men do?

Taking the time to take a look around, Qin Shaojie found that many people were gathered in groups of three or five, chatting in their own small circles. After looking for a long time, Qin Shaojie didn't find that one.

He is very curious about the little Asian queen, Bai Wei.

The banquet was held in the form of a buffet reception. Everyone was walking in the banquet hall, chatting with people they knew well or who they hoped to cooperate with. However, Ai Xiaohui's family was sitting aside, restrained.

Looking at the people coming and going, if Dong Lele hadn't been with them, they probably wouldn't have known what to do.

The one who has the least pressure is Ai Xiaotian. Looking at many celebrities who can only be seen on TV and movies, he was so excited that he took out the small notebook he had prepared long ago from his pocket. Whenever he saw celebrities,

Regardless of whether you know him or not, whether you are famous or not, you have to go up and ask for a signature.

At first, some celebrities were wondering where the clothes that did not look very high-end, and even some local children came from, but they heard the chairman's secretary introduce that this is the chairman's future brother-in-law. This time it became lively, and suddenly

Many celebrities came up and took the initiative to sign autographs and take photos with Ai Xiaotian. Some female celebrities even went to Ai Xiaohui's house and chatted enthusiastically with Ai Xiaohui. This is the future wife of the chairman, so it is necessary to fight.

She has a good relationship. Building a good relationship with her can be regarded as taking a curveball route to save the country.

It has to be said that there are a few female celebrities who have their thoughts on Ai Xiaotian. No matter what, they have to work hard. Although there is no hope that their names will appear in the household registration book of Director Qin's family, but

No matter what, it has to appear in my brother-in-law's household registration book.

They also didn't think about it. Ai Xiaocai was just a teenager, still in junior high school. His hair was not developed yet.

Ai Xiaohui looked at Ai Xiaotian who was about to be buried alive by a pile of rubbish, and she was really worried. But Gu Cuilan was smiling so hard that she could hardly close her mouth. Unexpectedly, her daughter's life-long event was solved.

Even my youngest son who is still an adult will no longer have to worry about marrying a wife. Look, all those girls are beauties and stars. If he marries one of them, then she will be the best in the village.

He must have more face. The son of Zhang Ergou's family showed off every day after marrying a village beauty. If his own son married a celebrity, he would not be envied by those old women.

Fortunately, Ai Xiangyang didn't know what she was thinking, otherwise he would really not know where to put his old face. How old is his son?



"Master, I have something to tell you." Qin Shaojie, who was chatting with a certain business tycoon, was pulled by Li Yuanchao and said softly.

After giving each other an apologetic smile, Qin Shaojie and Li Yuanchao walked to a slightly secluded corner.

"Old Li, what happened?" Qin Shaojie looked at Li Yuanchao's serious face and asked with some confusion.

"Master, Yan Fenghua is here and wants to see you." Li Yuanchao said.

"Yan Fenghua? What are you doing?" Qin Shaojie was a little confused. He had never heard of this name and it was not someone he knew. Why is this old Li Gan so serious?

"The eldest brother of the Yan family brothers is also the current head of the Yan family."

"Yan Fenghua, the Yan family? Is it the Yan family of the three major families in the capital that is comparable to you and the Wang family?" Qin Shaojie asked. He was also thinking quickly in his mind. He had never had contact with the Yan family. This Yan family is looking for him.

What will happen?

"Yes, it's the Yan family." Li Yuanchao said. "I have basically no business dealings with the Yan family, so I didn't invite you. However, Yan Fenghua came. He just found me and said he wanted to meet you."

"What do you want from me? If you want to see me, you can come to the banquet hall." Qin Shaojie asked, what is the Yan family doing? They are so mysterious when we meet.

"Master, this Yan Fenghua is not from the business world, he is from the military." Li Yuanchao said.

"Military?" Qin Shaojie was even more confused. Apart from his relationship with the National Security Bureau, what relationship could he have with the military? The National Security Bureau is an independent department, and the Special Operations Division where he works is even more independent.

"Yes, the Yan family is in the business world. Only the third eldest of the Yan family, Yan Fengrui, has developed mostly in the military and political circles." Li Yuanchao explained.

"It's interesting." Qin Shaojie smiled and asked, "What is Yan Fenghua's position?"

"Political commissar of Jinghua Garrison. Rank of major general." Li Yuanchao said.

Political commissar of the garrison?

Qin Shaojie was also startled. He knew this garrison well. It was equivalent to the imperial guards in the palace in the past. Yan Fenghua's ability to serve as the political commissar of the garrison was indeed considerable. But, what would the political commissar of the garrison do to him?

Woolen cloth?

"Where is he?" Qin Shaojie asked. Since he can't figure out what the other party wants to do with him, it doesn't matter if he goes to see him. We are all soldiers, so Yan Fenghua doesn't come here to cause trouble for him.

"Room 1608 upstairs." Li Yuanchao said.

"Okay, then I'll go take a look. You can help me take care of my friends first." Qin Shaojie pointed to Ai Xiaohui's side and whispered the situation to Li Yuanchao in a low voice. Li Yuanchao was saved. After that,

So he walked out of the banquet hall alone, preparing to meet Yan Fenghua.

According to the room number mentioned by Li Yuanchao, Qin Shaojie rang the number for guest room 1608.

"Who?" A loud voice came from inside, which made Qin Shaojie feel majestic at first glance.

"Political Commissar Yan, I am Qin Shaojie." Qin Shaojie said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.

No matter how big an official is, in Qin Shaojie's heart, he is no match for him, so there is no need for him to be afraid.

"Hold on."

After a while, the door to the guest room was opened, and a middle-aged man in his forties wearing a neat suit was seen standing behind the door.

Qin Shaojie looked at the middle-aged man in front of him calmly.

He is about 1.7 meters tall, with a well-proportioned figure and sharp eyes. He gives people an invisible sense of oppression when he stands. From his stance, Qin Shaojie can tell that he is definitely a soldier. Is this Yan Fenghua? Qin Shaojie

I thought to myself.
Chapter completed!
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