"Mr. Song, let me go see Director Jiang first. Although he is drunk, we are still good friends. I hope we can go and visit!" Lang Guoqing explained, which was quite high-sounding.
"Oh? It turns out that Secretary Lang wants to meet Director Jiang. Of course there is no problem. But Director Jiang is already drunk and I'm afraid he won't be able to communicate with you. Secretary Lang must be mentally prepared, don't say I didn't remind you!" Song Yingjie smiled.
He nodded and agreed.
"Okay, I understand! I just need to take a look at him!" Lang Guoqing nodded quickly and said.
"Then let's go, I'll take Secretary Lang there myself!" Song Yingjie stood up and walked out of the box first.
Taking Lang Guoqing to the door of the suite where Lai Languang and Jiang Xiaowen were imprisoned, Song Yingjie knocked on the door, and soon the door was opened by the young man guarding Jiang Xiaowen inside.
Song Yingjie took Lang Guoqing and walked directly into the suite. At this time, Jiang Xiaowen was lying motionless on the big bed in the master bedroom.
"Director Jiang? Director Jiang? Wake up, Secretary Lang is here to see you!" Song Yingjie pretended to come to Jiang Xiaowen's bedside and slapped Jiang Xiaowen's face and arms with his hands, trying to push him awake.
Look.
Lang Guoqing frowned deeply, with a suspicious look on his face.
"Secretary Lang, you see, Director Jiang is very sleepy and very drunk. He probably won't wake up if he hasn't slept for half the day!" Song Yingjie shrugged at Lang Guoqing helplessly.
When Lang Guoqing walked to Jiang Xiaowen's bedside, he felt a pungent smell of alcohol coming towards him. He subconsciously reached out and covered his nose. How much alcohol did you drink?
"What? Secretary Lang also saw it, and this is the situation. Director Jiang is indeed drunk. Could it be that Secretary Lang is planning to stay here and wait for Director Jiang to wake up?" Zhuo Yifan started to issue eviction orders from the side again.
Lang Guoqing's face was gloomy and ugly, and he looked at Zhuo Yifan with a sinister look. Zhuo Yifan didn't take him seriously at all. How could Lang Guoqing, who was always used to flattery, endure it?
Come on?
"Secretary Lang, let me take you out!" Song Yingjie continued.
"No need. I will leave by myself!" Lang Guoqing snorted coldly, turned around and walked out of the suite. When he walked to the door of the room where Lai Languang was detained, his eyes subconsciously stopped on that door.
After a moment, he walked out without looking back.
"The first trouble is gone!" Song Yingjie couldn't help but feel relaxed as he watched Lang Guoqing leave.
"The second trouble is coming soon!" Zhuo Yifan snorted disapprovingly.
"Chen Hongfeng is harder to deal with than this guy. This move probably won't have any effect on Chen Hongfeng, right?" Song Yingjie reminded him.
"Don't worry. Even if Chen Hongfeng is the Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, he doesn't dare to make a big fuss. He knows our identities very well. If we make a big fuss, it will only be bad for him, not good. I can guarantee that Chen Hongfeng will be polite before fighting.
.Unless he is sure that he must break up with us, if he feels that there is still the possibility of discussing with us, then he will not offend us easily!" Zhuo Yifan said confidently.
Song Yingjie nodded thoughtfully but said nothing. He had always believed in Zhuo Yifan's judgment and his confidence. This time was no exception.
Outside the hotel, Lang Guoqing, who had just walked out of the hotel, took out his mobile phone and dialed Chen Hongfeng's mobile phone number before getting into his car.