[Thanks to brother ‘lanxianfeng’ for the reward. There is really a lot going on these days. One of my friends worked on a tomb in the evening, so there are only two updates. 】
Tang Lin is the deputy minister of education and the brother of Tang Haodong, the vice president of the country. However, the relationship between the two was not very good when Ye Fan was studying at the party school, and they secretly had a rivalry. However, Tang Haodong later warned his brother a few times.
, Tang Lin's attitude towards Ye Fan changed. I guess I have to ask him, and there won't be much drama. If Tang Lin gives you hundreds of thousands like a beggar, Boss Ye can't afford to lose that person.
"Forget it, if it comes to health, I'll have to trouble Sister Zhang and Sister Zhu. As for education, I'll have to ask Sister Zhu to get some money from the provincial department and the Ministry of Education." Ye Fan said, and everyone understood after hearing this.
Sorry, the relationship between Ye Fan and Tang Lin is not good.
After seeing off Zhu Feishuang and Sister Zhang, Ye Fan called Zhao Si. As soon as he entered their box, he was a little dumbfounded.
This is not a box, it's basically a stage. A group of people against the wall are playing and singing, and it's all folk music. Pipa, guqin, erhu, and suona are all put on the stage. There is another one in the central open space.
The lady was dancing gently like a snake. The large round table was placed in the center of the hall, with high-end foreign wine placed on the table.
The underground station is full of wine bottles. As for the dishes, they are all served on large plates. The soup bowl is like a ship, definitely half a meter long. There are many fancy plates, and each one has a pillow.
It's spacious. Just by looking at the large plate, you can tell that this dish must be expensive. There is no dish that cannot be bought for more than a thousand dollars. It is estimated that some of the dishes are even thousands more.
As for Zhao Si, Cao Feier and others, their faces were all red from drinking, and their speech was sloppy. The only two males in the room, Young Master Yan and Young Master Chen, could no longer hold on anymore, because they were two bastards.
They were all standing on the edge of the table with a hand, but the two guys were still trying hard to persuade the girls to drink and drink...
Seeing Ye Fan push the door open and come in, Young Master Yan glanced sideways at Ye Fan and hummed slightly: "Come to pay the bill. It's so urgent. It seems we haven't finished drinking yet?"
"Yes, yes! We are still going to drink, Fourth Miss, Miss Cao, right?" Chen Xing shouted, glanced at Ye Fan sideways, and said, "Of course, if some comrades feel that they can't afford to pay, this
The rest will be our own share."
"Drink... drink... keep drinking... Ye Fan, come on, let me have a few drinks with Xiao Si." Zhao Si held up a tall glass, his hand swaying from side to side. And the wine in the glass was like a cup of wine.
Flowers were scattered outside like flowers, and wine dropped like raindrops. However, the people at the table were all in the same attitude, so no one thought that Zhao Si was losing his temper or anything. Because everyone was so busy, who could not care about these things?
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"Fourth Miss, don't spill it. This wine is from the Royal Dragon Pao brand, and a bottle costs tens of thousands of yuan." At this time, Young Master Yan deliberately said as if he was very concerned, and the voice was quite loud, Ye Fan
As soon as I heard it, I understood that I was telling the story for myself. I cursed in my heart: You bastard who can’t kill you if you drink it, but also the royal dragon cannon. A bottle costs tens of thousands of yuan, and I am not willing to drink it myself...
"Ye Fan..." Zhao Si couldn't stand still and fell on Ye Fan. Ye Fan quickly reached out and hugged the beauty. He shouted: "Are you drunk? Why don't you find a room to rest for a while?
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"Ye Fan, I want a room too! I want it too! I want it!" At this time, Cao Feier also shouted, and seemed to be unable to stand still, leaning towards Ye Fan. There was no way, Boss Ye had to leave his left hand
Half hugging one with his right hand and half hugging the other with his right hand. This guy actually had a grimace on his face, as if he was in big trouble and was suffering.
On the opposite side, Young Master Yan and Young Master Chen had their eyes on fire. Young Master Yan glanced at Young Master Chen, and Chen Xing snapped his fingers at the two waiters standing against the wall. The waiter seemed to be familiar with Chen Xing's face.
What does snapping fingers mean?
Soon, two bottles of Royal Dragon Cannon appeared on the table, and the caps had already been opened. One bottle of this Royal Dragon Cannon is estimated to weigh about a kilogram.
"Ye ***, it's a man who did this..." Chen Xing actually couldn't speak clearly and hummed loudly while holding up the impressive wine bottle.
These guys want to challenge me, Ye Fan sneered in his heart, and said to Young Master Yan: "You come too, the three of us are together, whoever doesn't go in together is not a man?"
"It's not cost-effective for you to drink with the two of us. If you want to come, come one by one." Young Master Yan glanced sideways at Ye Fan and hummed. I don't know if this guy is too drunk or just cheated. At this time, his mind is actually crazy.
Still clearer.
With a 'tied' sound, Ye Fan followed suit and snapped his fingers. Apparently the waitress did not approve of Boss Ye's snap of fingers. She looked at Boss Ye and wondered what this guy meant. A pretty-looking waiter had a look on his face
He asked respectfully, "Sir, do you want to open a bottle?"
"I'm paying the bill tonight, you know? No one recognizes me if I snap my fingers? One bottle, what are you bringing one bottle for? Give them two bottles each, I'll have four bottles, open them!" Boss Ye was quite domineering and raised his hand.
After giving the command, he had the feeling of having the world under his control with one finger.
"I'm sorry, sir, we'll open it right away." The waiter snickered inwardly and hurriedly opened the wine.
You must know that Manager Zhao has a mission. Which waiter can persuade the customer to open a bottle and take a commission of 3%. A bottle of this royal dragon cannon costs more than 20,000 yuan, which is 60% at 3%.
Hundreds of dollars. For a waiter whose salary is only a thousand dollars a month, he has already made a lot of money in the evening.
However, Young Master Yan noticed that Comrade Ye Fan didn't even blink. He just stared blankly and opened four more bottles of wine. He seemed to be quite calm and calm. You're a bitch who can't be killed by drinking. Young Master Yan cursed in his heart.
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"How about it, do you want to add some luck?" Ye Fan snorted coldly, staring at Young Master Yan.
"Okay, okay, add some money, Yan Dong, take a gamble with Ye Fan, take a gamble!" Cao Feier leaned on Ye Fan, and actually didn't forget to encourage people to make a bet to punish Boss Ye.
While tapping the chopsticks on the plate, it made a jingling sound.
Zhao Si didn't say a word, but leaned against Ye Fan, staring at everyone and watching the excitement.
"What do you want to use as a lottery?" Yan Dong sneered. He looked at the wine in front of Mr. Ye again. He believed that if he added two more bottles, he would definitely fall. However, Ye Fan personally added four bottles.
If you don't fall, there will be no justice in this world.
"It's very simple. I heard that Young Master Yan's father is the governor of Yan Chunlai, right?" Ye Fan snorted.
"You also know this, it seems that the information is quite well-informed." Yan Dong sneered, despising someone in his heart, thinking that Ye Fan was a little scared. In fact, Ye Fan only found out about it when he called Zhao Si just now and inquired about it.
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"That's good. Our Honglian District Government is planning to cooperate with the army to build a primary school and a middle school. Of course, it is estimated that our Honglian District Government alone will have to invest over 50 million," Ye Fan said.
Here, looking at Yan Dong, it means you know what it means.
"You mean I'll get the money?" Yan Dong was not stupid. He blinked and guessed correctly.
"Smart!" Ye Fan smiled lightly and gave a thumbs up.
"Then what if you lost?" Yan Dong snorted.
"You mean the lottery?" Ye Fan said.
"Give us 50 million." At this time, Chen Xing shouted, and the guy's face almost squeaked with excitement.
"You know money, money is nothing, shut up." Yan Dong scolded Chen Xing, glanced at Ye Fan, and said, "All the people present here today are witnesses. When the time comes, Ye Fan from Honglian District
If *** loses, I'm sorry. I don't want a word of money, as long as Ye *** prints in the newspaper and says to me, Yan Dong, 'I'm sorry, I was wrong!' three times. Hahaha..." Young Master Yan
Full of arrogance and bastard spirit, he is called Young Master Yan, the second young master in the province.
"That's it?" Ye Fan sneered and glanced sideways at the guy.
"That's enough! But it needs to be published in the provincial newspaper!" Yan Dong glanced sideways at Ye Fan.
"Deal!" Ye Fan laughed and asked a waiter next to him, "Did you record what we just said?"
"Recorded." The waiter said with a serious look.
"That's just right. Let's make a copy of it, one for each person. This will prevent some people from playing rogue." Yan Dong hummed.
"Haha, let's get started." Ye Fan smiled calmly.
"I'll call the start." Cao Feier said with a smile and clapped her hands.
"Chen Xing, you go first." Yan Dong said to Chen Xing.
"Well, Mr. Yan, let's get him one bottle first, and then I'll take the next one." Chen Xing's face was a little wrinkled. He had almost drank it, but he didn't expect that he would have to buy two bottles first. I guess
I had to lie down on the ground before I finished dressing myself. I was secretly cursing Yan Dong for being so shady and actually using myself as a shield.
"Hmph!" Yan Dong snorted coldly, and Chen Xing on the side quickly said, "Okay, I'll go first."
Under the testimony of Zhao Si, Cao Feier and the musicians and dancers of the Provincial Song Troupe, Ye Fan calmly drank with Chen Xing.
However, Chen Xing was obviously not doing well. He drank the first bottle of wine with a frown on his face. When Chen Xing swallowed the last sip of the first bottle with a raised goldfish eye, a bitter look on his face, and a frown on his face.
.I couldn't bear it anymore, and with a bang, I was thrown to the ground.
"It seems like your accomplice is dying?" Ye Fan glanced sideways at Chen Xing and smiled faintly, with a lot of wine still on his lips.
"I'll wipe it for you." Zhao Si shook his head and took a piece of paper towel and gently wiped Ye Fan. It was as if he was wiping porcelain that was covered with dust, and he wiped it very carefully.
"Sister Zhao, you wipe the left side and I'll wipe the right side." Cao Feier was actually jealous and took a tissue to wipe it.
Suddenly, the scene became quite intimate. The one on the left was wiping and the other on the right was wiping, and sometimes the attack from both sides turned into double wiping. As for Young Master Yan, his eyes almost turned red and he hummed: "Why are you so long-winded? If he can't do it, let's keep going."
After the guy finished speaking, he raised a bottle and started drinking it.