Mei Pan'er didn't expect this guy to be so bold in the lobby. It was as if he had been shot, and he was immediately restrained tightly against him.
Moreover, this guy deliberately made a mistake, and the hand that was wrapped around her moved up a lot, and it seemed that it was half-clasped on Mei Pan'er's left breast ball.
At this time, Mei Pan'er was quite embarrassed by Ye Fan. She quickly struggled to get out of this guy's clutches. However, who was Ye Fan? He was an eighth-level master. How could a weak woman like Mei Pan'er be able to break free?
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"Boy, how dare you bully President Mei." At this time, there was a loud shout, and a leg flew towards Ye Fan's face. The leg was quite well trained and could actually be lifted so high.
Ye Fan was already drunk, and he made a fist in a daze and hit the leg. However, he probably drank too much and his strength was a little unstable.
With a bang, the entire silhouette of the leg was thrown three meters away, and it slid on the smooth marble floor for three or four meters before stopping. The braking of this 'car' was a bit mysterious.
"Ouch, you hit Lu Lang." Mei Pan'er wanted to go over and help him, but Ye Fan didn't let go at all, staring coldly at a tall guy named Lu Lang who was rubbing his legs on the ground.
He is a British guy, about 1.9 meters tall. He is quite strong and has a handsome and free face.
The guy pushed away the yellow scarf, jumped up from the ground, stretched his hands in the air a few times, and shouted in blunt Chinese: "Mom, Chinese people, let's come again!"
"Luke, forget it, he is my friend." Mei Pan'er shouted quickly, of course she was afraid that Luke Lang would become Comrade Xiaoye's punching bag.
She didn't know Ye Fan's true skills, but he could definitely beat Lu Lang into a pig's head. Moreover, Mei Pan'er vaguely felt that Comrade Xiao Ye was unhappy, and she was afraid that this guy would cause something.
"Huh, for President Mei's sake, let's forget it today." Lu Lang glanced sideways at Ye Fan, patted the wrinkled clothes on his body, and hummed.
"No, what else do you want?" Ye Fan glanced sideways at the guy, his words full of contempt. This guy was deliberately looking for trouble at night.
"Please, stop talking." Mei Pan'er pinched Ye Fan hard, her eyes looking a little delicate.
Ye Fan's heart softened and he hummed: "Forget it!"
Seeing Mr. Huang hand over the card again, he just picked it up and inserted it into his wallet. Lu Lang went to deal with it first, probably to 'dress up', and it was pretty good that Ye Fan did it just now.
Embarrassing.
"You are drunk, drink a cup of hangover soup first." Mei Pan'er forced Ye Fan to sit on a large sofa in the lobby. Soon, a waitress handed over a cup of hangover soup and forced Ye Fan to drink it.
Go down.
Entering the private room, I found a small dance floor, bar, etc., an oversized plasma TV, and four men and two women sitting there, one of whom was Luk Lang.
"Everyone, this is Mr. Ye Fan, working in Yutong City, Eastern Guangdong Province." Mei Pan'er introduced Ye Fan to everyone with a smile on her face.
"Young official, take a seat." One of the tall men with dyed yellow hair said with a slightly teasing smile.
When Ye Fan saw it, he felt that this guy was looking for trouble. It was probably Lu Lang who was stirring up trouble. Just as he was about to speak, Mei Pan'er smiled and said: "His name is Hu Feng. He is quite famous in the music industry. He is the pillar of the Jinbaodi Group, and he is well known in the circle.
People call him Third Brother."
"Oh, I have admired you for a long time, Hu Gexing, right?" Ye Fan smiled faintly and stretched out his hand. When Hu Feng saw Lu Lang winking at him, his heart suddenly moved, and he squeezed Ye Fan hard.
Because in addition to singing, Comrade Hu Feng also likes Chinese martial arts, Muay Thai, and Judo. He also went to the Chinese martial arts hall to practice for several years, and sometimes he also took over some work in the TV show. I heard that he performed a full martial arts show.
That kind of.
Of course, Hu Feng is only moderately famous in the music world. In Hong Kong, a place where the four kings dominate, he can only be regarded as a second-rate singer. Even if he occasionally takes over acting roles, he is neither a protagonist nor a supporting role.
You can only play minor supporting roles that will be beaten or hacked to death within three minutes on the screen. You can also call it a supporting role.
However, Comrade Hu Feng doesn't think so. He still feels quite good about himself. He has always claimed to be a famous star in movies, TV shows, singers, etc., and his brand is quite scary.
However, at first, he felt that Ye Fan's palm was soft and soft with a hint of heat. He felt that the boy named Ye had little energy. Therefore, he suddenly contracted his hand, expecting to hear Comrade Xiao Ye's sound of pain.
However, no sound of pain was heard. Just when Hu Feng was a little confused and wanted to regain his strength and strike again, he felt something was not good.
Suddenly, a strong force came from the opponent's hand. The soft palm suddenly became quite hard, like a vise, getting harder and harder.
Moreover, the grip of the vise tightened tighter and tighter, and Hu Feng felt that his hand was about to break. His face turned a little pale. He raised his head to look for help from his boss Lu Lang.
Mei Pan'er was also a little angry, knowing that this guy wanted to give Ye Fan a dirty trick. Now she knew that she had hit the iron plate.
Mei Pan'er made no sound until she saw beads of sweat emerging from Hu Feng's forehead, then she gently moved Ye Fan's hand. Ye Fan looked at Mei Pan'er, smiled lightly, let go of his hand, and said with a smile: "
Haha, Hu Gexing’s hands are very strong!”
"No, Mr. Ye still has strong hands and strong hands." Hu Feng looked a little ugly and said with a wry smile.
"Where does Mr. Ye work in eastern Guangdong?" At this time, another experienced young man in his thirties and less than 40 asked. This man was dressed in seven wolves and had a red mole under his jaw. However, his face was cold and cold.
Yes, the way he looked at Ye Fan was condescending.
"Oh, Ye Fan, I forgot to introduce you. This is Gu Yiwu, the deputy mayor of Shuizhou City and the secretary of the Honglian Development Zone Committee. Comrade Ye Fan serves as the political and legal committee secretary of Yutong City in eastern Guangdong. He just
He came back from studying at the Central Party School." Mei Pan'er introduced with a smile.
Both parties seemed to know each other. Ye Fan's heart moved, and a burst of anger suddenly came up. He said in his heart, Damn it, you are the one who stole my position, causing me to flee to the east of Guangdong.
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Comrade Gu Yiwu has been under a lot of pressure recently. He was promoted from the Beijing Ministries and Commissions to the deputy department level and was in charge of the Honglian Development Zone with a population of more than one million.
At that time, they also wanted to do something big and special, so the family also spent a lot of effort, uniting with Governor Fei Mantian, and secretly roping in Guo Puyang, the head of the provincial party committee, who was Lu Mingzhu of the Lu family in Shuizhou.
He was pulled over. Only then did he forcefully suppress Comrade Ye Fan, who was jointly nominated by Duan Haitian, Qi Zhentao and Tito, three members of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee.
Unexpectedly, Honglian Development Zone has not improved much after more than a year. As a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee and the Chairman of the Provincial and Municipal Party Committee, Duan Haitian's nose almost became angry.
I originally liked Ye Fan, but the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee did not approve it. I didn't expect to get someone from the ministry. I didn't expect that this guy only knew the work of the ministry and had no practical experience in local work.
Therefore, Honglian Development Zone was in a complete mess for him and could not meet Duan Haitian's expectations. Naturally, Comrade Gu Yiwu also suffered from the arrogance of Duan Haitian, the number one figure in Shuizhou.
Moreover, when the Provincial Party Committee holds its Standing Committee meeting this year, once the Honglian Development Zone comes up, the three members of the Standing Committee, like Qi Zhentao, Tito and Duan Haitian, will always talk about it without incident.
In particular, Ye Fan solved the 1988 tragedy in Yutong City and was praised by the Prime Minister. Qi Zhentao even praised Ye Fan in "chat" at the Provincial Standing Committee the day before yesterday, while Duan Haitian sighed on the sidelines.
Naturally, all this reached Gu Yiwu's ears, and he was furious. What was even more irritating was that even Governor Fei Mantian also implicitly criticized Honglian Development Zone for causing some chaos.
Therefore, Gu Yiwu thought that Ye Fan was his nemesis, a hidden enemy. Without Ye Fan, how could he have made so many accusations? Naturally, Ye Fan was the same, and the two of them were already at odds before they even started.
"I have gone to the Central Party School for training a long time ago." Gu Yiwu said lightly, meaning that Ye Fan naturally understands what is so strange about the Central Party School.
"When?" Ye Fan pretended to be confused and asked bluntly, as if he didn't believe it.
"Haha, I went to Shuizhou before I took office." Gu Yiwu glanced at Ye Fan, quite proud, thinking that he had stabilized Ye Fan. At least, he had a head start in this regard.
"Oh, at that time, Deputy Mayor Gu probably attended a county-level training class, right?" Ye Fan's heart moved, and he deliberately provoked this guy.
"Yeah." Gu Yiwu was hit in a sore spot again, and his face almost elongated. Because this time there are only two places in the "Promotion Class for Outstanding Cadres at the Prefecture Level" in the entire Nanfu Province, so of course Gu Yiwu wanted to go.
Of course, the families behind also tried their best. However, this time they were denied by Fei Mantian and Guo Puyang.
I heard that some people still ridiculed me, saying that I can't even build a Honglian Development Zone, and I still want to join the elite 'improvement class' of the Central Party School. What's the point of improving? It's just a waste.
Gu Yiwu didn't go, but Ye Fan went instead. Comrade Gu Yiwu inadvertently lost another point. It's strange that this guy would be happy.
Both parties started drinking.
Of course, Mac Feng was a bit showy in Hu Feng's hands. The songs he sang seemed to be demonstrating to Comrade Ye Fan. This aspect was Hu Feng's strength, and Ye Fan didn't care about anything. Everyone has advantages.
, I can’t accept it.
However, Miss Mei Paner's service to Ye Fan was a little too attentive, which made several men in the box have a vague sour taste. Especially Comrade Gu Yiwu, the sour taste was particularly strong.
Gu Yiwu is not a member of the Gu family in the capital, but his back-up man is someone else, who is said to be related to a certain deputy prime minister of the central government. Gu Yiwu's family cannot even enter the second-rate circle in the capital, and is at the top of the third-rate.
Therefore, the Gu family has always wanted to strengthen the family through political marriage and squeeze into the bottom line of the second-rate circle in the capital. Mei Pan'er is Gu Yiwu's goal. In terms of age, Gu Yiwu is three or four years older than Mei Pan'er, which is just right.