At this time, Meng Fan's eyes lit up and he found two girls in the distance, chatting and laughing happily, Meng Fan was tempted, and glanced at the deflated Fang Min through his sunglasses, and remembered that Fang Min had just called him

Mr. Zhao.

The corner of his mouth curved, and he felt happy in his heart, and said very realistically: "Mr. Zhao, actually my tea ceremony is not worth mentioning in the eyes of Miss Fang. She is the real tea ceremony master. The reason why we were late just now,

It's because Miss Fang is teaching me tea art. He said that Mr. Zhao is a very cultivated person.

People must be able to pour tea. Mr. Zhao invisibly embodies a cultural heritage. I often hear Miss Fang praising you. Sometimes during meetings in our company, she even uses you as an example. I hope Zhao

Sir, if you understand our President Fang’s thoughts, I won’t disturb you two, please take it easy.”

After speaking, Meng Fan turned around and started catching his prey without even looking at Fang Min. Fang Min and the middle-aged man were left behind with a look of astonishment and a look of joy.

In fact, there is a reason for Meng Fan to say this. According to his observation, Mr. Zhao has tried to take advantage of Fang Min many times, passing tea, touching hands, and other small actions, but none of them escaped Meng Fan's eyes.

Meng Fan did it to take revenge on Fang Min.

Mr. Zhao was already elated at this time. The joy on his face was even happier than winning the Mark Six Lottery. He lowered his head and said in a gentlemanly manner: "Miss Fang can think so highly of me, Zhao.

Fortunately, as for the business of the two companies, you can rest assured that I, Zhao, will do my best to give you that piece of land and make a contribution to Xinghai Group."

Fang Min smiled harder than she cried: "Haha, Mr. Zhao is too polite."

In the distance, Meng Fan swayed and walked towards the two little girls. At this time, the two were chatting very enthusiastically, completely unaware that a "human wolf" was slowly walking towards him.

Meng Fan's eyes under his sunglasses narrowed smaller and smaller, and the corners of his mouth grew wider and wider. Suddenly, the two ladies stood up, slung their bags on their shoulders, twisted their waists, and left. Meng Fan's face was stiff.

He paused, murmured his eyes twice, and then went around

He walked over to the Encore sedan, got into the car, and swore angrily and muttered to himself: "Damn it, what an idea I have today. According to the master, under such circumstances, you can't forcefully pick up girls, otherwise

It will cause side effects."

Shaking his head, he took out a cigarette and started smoking it depressedly.

After a long time, Meng Fan was in a hazy sleep state when he heard the banging of the car door. Meng Fan started up and sat up suddenly. He saw it was Fang Min and was about to speak when he suddenly remembered that he had tricked her just now.

, so he shut up obediently, started the car, and drove back to the company.

Fang Min only got into the car, staring at Meng Fan with two murderous eyes, and said coldly: "Did you do it on purpose? I provoked you?"

Just as he was about to speak, Meng Fan's cell phone rang. He turned around and Fang Min shook his head, expressing his helplessness and pressed the answer button.

"Hey, Fanzi, where are you? Are you ready? Brother Qiang and the others have made arrangements at the hotel and are waiting for you to come?"

Meng Fan was delighted when he heard Hao Yu's voice: "Wait, I'll be there soon, which hotel?!"

"New Century Hotel, come on, the VIP private room on the third floor." After saying this, Hao Yu put down the phone.

Meng Fan looked at the time. It had been two hours since he came out. He looked at Fang Min through the rearview mirror and said, "Mr. Fang, is there anything else? If not, just go back to the company?!"

Mr. Fang was still sulking. Sulking seemed to be a common problem among women, just like lustful men. Meng Fan ignored it and drove directly to the company building. He heard Angke Lei on the side of the road, looked at Fang Min, and signaled

car.

Fang Min grunted, pushed the car door open hard, closed it with all his strength, then put on big sunglasses and left angrily.

Meng Fan curled his lips, started the car, and shouted to Fang Min: "Mr. Fang, see if there is a suitable house and rent one for me." After that, he drove towards the New Century Hotel.

Fang Min paused for a moment, then continued walking towards the company.

The New Century Hotel is a five-star hotel in Binjiang. Normally, migrant workers like them would have no chance to get involved in a hotel like this. Meng Fan was also here for the first time. When the car came downstairs of the hotel, a man rushed up.

The security guard, Meng Fan understood that such a situation had happened on TV. He smiled and got out of the car, then handed the keys to the security guard and turned around to go upstairs.

It is already afternoon, but it is not dark yet, so there are not many guests in the hotel, just some waiters walking back and forth. Their dignified manners, elegant movements, and gestures give people a warm feeling.

When I arrived on the third floor, I followed the waiter's guidance and stayed in a private room of a VIP home. Before I opened the door, I heard loud noises coming from inside. Although the soundproofing equipment here is good, you can still hear it.

Zhuo Qiang’s chattering and laughing voice.

Opening the door, Meng Fan walked in and saw many people, large and small, sitting inside. There were seven or eight people. In addition to Wang Li, Hao Yu and Zhuo Qiang, there were four other men. Meng Fan was not

I know him, but he is definitely not a worker on the construction site.

Walking in, Meng Fan laughed and greeted everyone: "Why so fast? Didn't you agree to do it tonight?"

"Well, Fanzi, it's me. I have something important to do today. I originally thought it would be at night, but just in time, these brothers are here, so I took the opportunity to help them and called you here together."

It was Zhuo Qiang who spoke. He stood up and shouted to the waiter at the door: "Let's start serving the food. Come as soon as possible."

Meng Fan nodded and hunched into the private room, and nodded to the four strange men to express greetings. After the door of the private room was closed, Zhuo Qiang said again: "Fanzi, come, let me introduce to you these four men."

They are my elder brothers and some of the famous people in Binjiang. They also have some connections with Liu Tao, so we all joined forces to make preparations."

Hearing this, Meng Fan finally understood that Zhuo Qiang was really afraid of Liu Tao, so he started pulling people in without wasting a minute. Meng Fan had some displeasure on his face, but it was hard to say anything in front of so many people.

He greeted the four men with a smile. It was understood that Meng Fan only knew that the four men were also foremans on the construction site.

Because I have been working as a construction contractor in Binjiang for many years, I have been bullied by Liu Tao and others. I have been enduring it. This time I went to the south and wanted to change cities. When I came back, I heard about Zhuo Qiang and Meng Fan. The four of them had a good relationship with Zhuo Qiang.

, Therefore, we took advantage of this banquet to discuss how to avoid being suppressed by Liu Tao.

Just as he was talking, the colorful food was served. With a waiter twisting his waist and smiling sweetly, in a moment, the food was basically ready, and everyone was talking while eating.

At this time, Meng Fan took two bites of vegetables, put down his chopsticks, stood up with the wine in his hand, raised his hand to everyone and said, "These are all my brothers. Originally, I am the youngest in age and seniority, so I have no right to speak, but

Now it seems that as a younger brother, I have to say a few words, let’s not talk about it for now.

Otherwise, I will treat this glass of wine as self-punishment, and I will talk about it after I drink it." After saying that, Meng Fan drank the wine in one gulp, then put down the glass, and was about to pour it when Zhuo Qiang stopped him.

He said: "Fanzi, what are you doing? Are you being exposed like this?!"

Meng Fan smiled, glanced at the four people, and saw that their eyes were also discouraging. Meng Fan put down his wine glass, sat down, raised his head and said, "What did you say about Liu Tao just now? In a word,

In other words, we join forces to fight him? Right?! We just refuse to accept it and join forces to make a revolution. I don’t know much about Liu Tao, nor do I know his disciples, but I asked some of my brothers, who is Liu Tao? We

Who is he? Can we compare to him on this point?"

Hearing this, everyone was speechless. Liu Tao is a gangster through and through, and he is just a nouveau riche contractor. How can he compete with Liu Tao? Behind them are a group of lifeless bastards and hooligans, and behind him are all

They are some hard-working farmers.

After a pause, Meng Fan continued: "Let's put this aside. Even if we unite to fight as you just said, even if we win, will Liu Tao be afraid? If we win, it doesn't mean he loses. He is

The landlord here is a local snake, I

We are all migrant workers. They just sit there and look at you. We are frightened every day. We are even exhausted to death. We are so scared that we have no confidence. Who is behind Liu Tao?

Brother said, it’s Wang Han, what does Wang Han do?

, I don’t know, but you definitely know, right? Is Wang Han’s foundation complicated or thick? Do you know that if Liu Tao wants to punish us, will he have to use some kind of fighting? Wang Han has a foundation. The government

There are people in the shopping mall who want to be harsh on me

They are easier than squeezing an ant to death, so brothers are too worried. We don't have the strength to compete with him. So what kind of fight is it, just a few shovels and a few hoes? Or bricks, they can directly mobilize the government

That will take care of us."

Meng Fan's words caused silence in the room, and everyone lowered their heads. They looked generous just now, but now they immediately lost their confidence. Zhuo Qiang scratched his head and looked at Meng Fan, then looked at the others, and then said

: "Fanzi, then you mean we can only let him bully you like this. You don't know Liu Tao's methods. He can be as despicable as he wants. Even our relatives will not let me go."

Of course, Meng Fan knew what he was thinking and sighed: "We can't rush this matter. What we have to do is to develop our own power first. What I mean by our own power is not the underworld, but to win over people and Wang Han.

Liu Tao's hostile side, it's impossible for the entire government to be Wang Han's people, there must always be mutual restraint, this is our advantage."

After Meng Fan finished speaking, Hao Yu's cell phone rang. The latter smiled apologetically and walked out of the private room. Meng Fan and others continued to talk.

After a while, Hao Yu pushed open the door anxiously: "Fanzi, it's bad, my sister was blocked in the school's Internet cafe. Let me go."

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go..." Meng Fan stood up without thinking and was about to go out.

"Wait, you two can't do it. Let's go. Let's go." Zhuo Qiang also stood up, and then said to Wang Li: "Ali, stay here and accompany them for a while. Let's go."

Go and come back."

Wang Li thought for a moment, how much more things could happen in the school, and didn't care. He nodded and continued drinking.

After walking out of the hotel, the three of them got into Meng Fan's Encore car and drove towards the school.

All the schools in Binjiang City are in one district, the Literary District. Whether it is Binjiang University, all high schools, private middle schools, and elementary schools, they are all gathered here. Again, according to the Binjiang Education Bureau, this is the future representative of the motherland.

It’s a place, but it’s really famous for being a chaotic place. People from the second generation of officials, second generation of rich people, to small gangsters and gangsters fight all day long.

You call three to five hundred people, and I call hundreds of people, and we make gestures at the school gate or other places. The more people call, the harder it is to fight. There are too many people. When the other party sees it, hey

Hey, isn't this who? Then the two parties introduced each other, let each other smoke, and finally left arm in arm.
Chapter completed!