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Chapter 2212 Fengyun Tower

[I stayed up late last night and mixed up the chapter numbers. Now I’m making up the third update. Brother Dog apologizes to the newly promoted ‘Leader Book Friend************957’, brother.

This update is added to congratulate you on your promotion to League Leader. Today you rewarded me again, Brother Dog, thank you!】

A three-story building, the height is not very high, but the area seems not small. The front is completely decorated with thick logs.

From a distance, it looks like a huge pile of logs. Each of the logs requires two or three people to hug each other. When I looked closer, I realized that the logs should have been split into two halves and stacked on top of each other.

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The three characters "Feng Yun Tower" look very rough. If you weren't careful, you might have thought it was Yaya's handwriting when a five-year-old child was just learning to practice calligraphy.

"This calligraphy is really strong and powerful, and the writing is full of heroic spirit!" Director Xuan couldn't help but praise.

"Oh, Comrade Mingtang, how can you see the spirit of heroism? To me, this word seems to be a random act." Ye Fan laughed casually.

"Oh, Secretary Ye, the law is not passed down to the six ears." At this time, Director Lu looked panicked and looked around like a thief. He was relieved when he found that no one was eavesdropping.

"Huh?" Ye Fan was also stunned for a moment. He looked down and discovered the ingenuity. The signature below was - Wolong.

"Wolong, it seems that Mr. Zhuge Kongming calls himself Mr. Wolong. Is there a like-minded gentleman who likes this nickname?" Ye Fan asked with a slightly sarcastic tone.

"Secretary Ye, the person who inscribed this name is not very old. I heard that he has just turned 30. This person is nicknamed Wolong. I heard that he particularly admires Mr. Zhuge Kongming during the Three Kingdoms period.

And he often calls himself Wolong and compares himself to Mr. Wolong. And this man's real name is Kong Dongfeng, one of the Five Kings of Jinling.

Speaking of him, Secretary Ye certainly doesn't know him, but his father is very famous. Have you heard of Kong Zhengxu, Secretary Ye?" Mi Yue quickly explained.

"Kong Zhengxu..." Ye Fan muttered softly, but he really couldn't remember who this person was. He couldn't help but his eyes naturally fell on Gu Miyue.

"Kong Zhengxu, Executive Vice Minister of the Ministry of Construction, is a native of Tongling City. This Fengyun Tower is opened by his eldest son Kong Dongfeng," Mi Yue said softly.

"It seems that Tongling City is really a land of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. There is such a great god." Ye Fan said with a smile, and several people entered Fengyun Tower.

"It's Secretary-General Mi." As soon as he entered the hall, a half-bald and half-old man came up to him with a smile.

"Manager Kong, give us a good private room." Mi Yue said casually as if she knew him.

"Secretary-General Mi, you are right. There are no bad private rooms in our Fengyun Building, they are all good." A trace of displeasure flashed across Manager Kong's face, and then he said. "But, I'm sorry, Secretary-General Mi. We have private rooms."

It’s completely full. If you want to dine, you can only sit in the lobby on the second floor.”

Ye Fan was secretly surprised. Logically speaking, a restaurant owner would not immediately start offering money when seeing Mi Yue, the Secretary-General of the Municipal Party Committee, arrive.

There's nothing you need. Even if you don't have a box or just have a room, you still have to make room for a space. Because, every year, the municipal party committee's entertainment expenses are a lot of money.

Manager Kong seemed to have a lot of airs, and he didn't think there was anything special about Mi Yue being the deputy secretary-general of the municipal party committee.

"How can this work?" The two directors Lu Yun and Xuan Mingtang on the side were a little anxious and said in unison.

"Director Lu, why can't you tell me?" Manager Kong raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly. Ye Fan found that this guy seemed to have a hint of disdain for Director Lu, the head of the Municipal Construction Bureau.

Ye Fan was relieved when he contacted the owner of this building, Mr. Kong Dongfeng, the executive deputy minister of the Ministry of Construction. Manager Kong clearly had a perseverance attitude! He seemed not to pay attention to a small city director.

"Manager Kong, can you spare one?" Director Xuan said in a discussion tone.

"Impossible, the rules of our Fengyun Tower cannot be broken. If everyone asks for a box, how can we continue to open the Fengyun Tower?

Reputation first is the sign of our Fengyun Tower. Did you see that there may not even be any tables in the lobby on the second floor later?

Our Fengyun Restaurant has always won customers with excellent dishes. The rules must not be broken." When Manager Kong was making a fart speech, he heard a loud laughter coming from a distance, "Xiao Kong, what's the matter?

Are there any private rooms?”

Ye Fan turned around and saw that the guy who was speaking had a big, round face. His face was unshaven and he looked like a reckless hero.

This man is full of wealth. An iron-like gold chain hangs around his neck, and a Rolex watch is on his wrist.

The big emerald ring on the finger and the clothes are all of course well-known brand-name goods. Therefore, if the thief is interested in this outfit alone, it will cost millions.

"Oh, it's Master Feng here. What private room do you want?" Manager Kong's expression suddenly changed, and his originally arrogant face suddenly turned into a smile. Even his already slightly hunched body seemed to be even more hunched.

few.

"Manager Kong, do you still need to ask? Our master has always been seated in private room No. 8." A middle-aged man next to Mr. Feng, who was shaking a broken cattail leaf fan, rolled his eyes angrily and said to Manager Kong.

"Immediately ask the guests in private room No. 8 to move. Fengyun Tower will cover all their drinks tonight." Manager Kong ordered a young man standing aside.

The expressions of Mi Yue and Ye Fan suddenly changed. This was clearly bullying.

"Manager Kong, didn't you just say that the old rules of Fengyun Tower cannot be broken?" Mi Yue got angry, and Guazi's face was quite scary - the anger of a beauty! Although Mi Yue's face is not that

She is a top quality product. In terms of looks alone, she can only be considered a top-of-the-range choice.

However, Mi Yue's strength lies in her devilish figure. Ye Fan later found out that Mi Yue was really a model, and had worked as a model for three months. Later, I heard that she couldn't help but quit because of the "hidden rules". In the end

Got into the government.

"Miss Mi, Master Feng, don't you know him yet? I see, there's no need for me to be more verbose. If you want to eat, just find a place to sit down. If not, please do it yourself." Manager Kong's face also turned cold.

, hummed.

After what he said, Master Feng also glanced at Mi Yue and Ye Fan. Suddenly his eyes lit up, his eyelids moved a few times, and Master Feng slid around the mountains and deep valleys on Mi Yue.

He smiled very forcefully and said: "This girl is with us. Let's go to the private room No. 8 together. As for the three of them, let's just eat outside. For this dinner, you can just order the dishes. There are no hairs in the sky or on the earth at home or abroad.

You can have anything furry, whatever you want to eat, drink, or chew, I will take care of it all."

"It's not rare!" Mi Yue snorted coldly. She didn't give any face to the seemingly awesome Master Feng, and didn't even look at him.

"Let's go and eat somewhere else." Ye Fan said lightly at this time, turned around and left.

"You three, get out of here, she must stay with Master Feng!" At this time, a young man with a strong back and a muscular body stood next to Master Feng. He looked like a thug or something like that. He stepped over and pointed at Mi Yue.

Said fiercely.

"Get out!" Ye Lao's fire was finally ignited, and he forgot about the "Guawa Country".

"You dare to call me Chihu, go away. If I don't remove this human skin from you today, I won't call you Hao Qing." Hao Qing got angry and slapped Mr. Ye in the face.

"Stop!" Mi Yue, Director Lu, and Director Xuan who were behind were so frightened that they quickly stepped forward to stop the guy named Hao Qing.

Snap...

A harsh slap came, and Mi Yue and the other three turned pale, and their thoughts were over. Is it okay for Secretary Ye to pay back after he was beaten?

However, when they looked around, there was a loud bang. The three of them discovered that at some point the guy nicknamed "Red Tiger" had hit a table next to him hard, causing the table to fall apart.

Under the table, the soup on the table poured all over this guy's body and face. There were some vegetable leaves stuck to his nostrils, and he looked like he had a painted face.

"Don't you know that my nickname is the violent mayor? Now I can change it to the violent secretary." Boss Ye glared at Hao Qing and snorted coldly.

"I've done it to you!" Hao Hu's face was ashen, he got up from the ground and picked up a chair to commit the murder.

"Master Feng, this is Fengyun Tower!" At this time, the half-bald Manager Kong immediately shouted.

"Alright, if you have the guts, leave your name." Master Feng waved his hand and hummed to Ye Fan. It seems that Fengyun Tower does have some background, and even the very awesome Master Feng gave him face.

"Ye Fan, I work at the Municipal Party Committee. You, Feng Caotian, can come to me at any time. You will know me as soon as you arrive at the Municipal Party Committee and ask." Ye Fan turned his head and glanced at Mr. Feng lightly. After speaking, he turned around and strode across.

Walked away.

Boss Ye had no interest in arguing with this kind of upstart. Of course, from him, Boss Ye also felt that some of the problems in Tongling City were quite complicated.

Not only is this person rich, but Manager Kong, who even dismisses Mi Yue, the deputy secretary-general of the municipal party committee, seems to be quite afraid of this person.

"Mi Yue, right? Deputy Secretary-General, within three months, she will definitely become my Feng Caotian's woman!" Feng Caotian's arrogant and arrogant voice came from behind.

Because Manager Kong was a little worried that things would cause a big fuss just now, Feng Caotian reminded Mi Yue's origin. Unexpectedly, Feng Caotian dared to say this after knowing Mi Yue's identity.

"You're a bastard!" Mi Yue was furious and turned around to curse.

"Hahaha, for decades, I, Feng Caotian, have never heard anyone 'praise me' like this. Okay, bastard, right? I'll let you know what a real bastard is!" Feng Caotian actually laughed.

stand up.

"Feng Caotian, right? Mi Yue said you were a bastard, but you really are a bastard. Let's go!" Ye Fan turned around and missed a sentence before striding away without looking back.

However, Ye Fan didn't notice that Mi Yue's eyes kept sliding on his back. His face actually turned slightly red. Naturally, Boss Ye's bastard spirit still made some people a little excited.

"Ye Fan..." Feng Caotian muttered these two words, and hummed to the military advisor Cheng Yaoqian who was shaking a broken cattail leaf fan next to him, "Have you heard of this person? He is still working in the municipal party committee?" (To be completed.)

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