Soon, the call was connected, and Deputy Secretary Lang asked anxiously: "Where have you been?"
"We are still on the way. It will take at least two hours to reach Sanya. I asked you to find Song Yingjie first. How is the situation? Have you seen Jiang Xiaowen?" Chen Hongfeng asked in a deep voice.
"Yes, I did. But Jiang Xiaowen was very drunk, smelling of alcohol, and was sleeping on the big bed of the hotel!" Deputy Secretary Lang explained somewhat depressedly.
"What? Did that kid really drink so much? Did he have water in his head?" Chen Hongfeng said angrily after hearing this.
"This..., I don't know what Jiang Xiaowen is thinking. But looking at him, he must be drunk!" Deputy Secretary Lang explained helplessly.
"Then have you talked to Song Yingjie? What is his attitude towards the demolition of Shangwen Village?" Chen Hongfeng continued to ask.
"I've asked in a roundabout way. His attitude is very obvious as he refuses to accept soft or hard advice. Do you think we should use some means..." Deputy Secretary Lang asked tentatively.
Before Deputy Secretary Lang finished speaking, he was interrupted by an angry shout from Chen Hongfeng: "Nonsense. Do you think your little tricks can be used on them? Stop causing me trouble!"
"Then what should we do next?" Deputy Secretary Lang asked with an ugly expression.
"You keep an eye on that hotel for me first. If there is any movement from them, remember to report it to me immediately! Wait until I get to Sanya and meet those two boys!" Chen Hongfeng ordered angrily.
"Okay, I know what to do!" Deputy Secretary Lang agreed, and then reluctantly ended the call.
Zhuo Yifan and Song Yingjie saw that Deputy Secretary Lang had left, so naturally they would not stay in the coffee shop for long. As soon as they walked out of the box, they never thought that when the door of the box opposite opened, a man also walked out, and they happened to bump into Zhuo Yifan.
A positive one.
The man who bumped into Zhuo Yifan was a handsome young man, with handsome features but a slightly thin body. The first time Zhuo Yifan saw him, he thought of the word 'little pretty face'.
I don’t know if the pretty boy was too thin, or if he did too many shameful things, so he was hollowed out. He just bumped into Zhuo Yifan, and the latter didn’t move at all, but he staggered
After taking two staggering steps, he fell to the ground.
"Which bastard bumped into me?" The pretty boy got up from the ground with a grin on his face and stared at Zhuo Yifan angrily, as if he had some deep hatred.
"Who are you talking about, bastard?" Zhuo Yifan asked with a smile.
"Humph, I will blame whoever hits me!" The pretty boy glared at Zhuo Yifan, his tone full of threats: "I advise you to apologize to me, otherwise you will be in big trouble!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the pretty boy seemed to have reacted. He pointed at Zhuo Yifan angrily and asked, "How dare you go around the corner and call me a bastard!"
"It seems that you are not too stupid. It's a pity that your mouth is so stinky!" Zhuo Yifan chuckled and shook his head, turned around and walked out.
"Wait! You want to leave after bumping into someone? You dare to call me a bastard? Tell me that I have a bad mouth? Let's see how I deal with you today!" The pretty boy was startled when he heard this, and then became furious. As soon as he finished speaking,
Several young people rushed out of the box and blocked Zhuo Yifan's path.
Judging from the appearance of these young men, they all have stern faces and strong bodies. They should be bodyguards. Unexpectedly, this pretty boy is accompanied by several bodyguards. No wonder he is so arrogant. This pretty boy has some background in love.
"Xiao Wen, what's going on?" At this time, a woman's voice came from the box. Immediately afterwards, a fashionable urban beauty appeared in front of everyone.