"Haha, it's just high-sounding." Unexpectedly, Lin Yaofeng did not give Boss Ye any face, and said a sentence that could choke Comrade Xiaoye to death.
"I'm sorry, Secretary Ye, he's used to it. He has some little skills, and few people can catch his eye. In fact, it's just Yelang who is arrogant. Nowadays, it's no longer an era when you can conquer the world with big fists. Even if you have small hands,
Although he is still alive, he seems a little weak in front of bullets." Bao Yi said with an embarrassed and apologetic look.
"Small hands, judging from your junior brother's tone, I guess this fist is not as big as usual. Although it is not the era of fists to conquer the world, it is the last word to have big fists.
In the same way, if you have a big fist and the gun is still in your hand, your lethality is more than ten times stronger than that of ordinary people.
Comparing the two, it is better to have a bigger fist!" Ye Fan said with a smile, but he was not angry at all. Moreover, he wanted to test how much energy this guy had. Otherwise, he would be arrogant.
If you really have the energy, earning money offline is not a good choice. With Chen Jun joining Group A, Li Qiang is already too busy for himself.
Sometimes Boss Ye feels that there are not enough people around him. Although he still has Qi Tian to help him in Tongling City, Qi Tian has a military position and is not as useful as a free agent like Li Qiang.
"Of course it's the last word to have a big fist. Who doesn't know this? I don't want Secretary Ye to be verbose any more." Lin Yaofeng didn't sell Ye Fan's fault, thinking that Ye Fan's words were a bit flattering.
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"Haha, young man, how big do you think your fist is?" Ye Fan glanced at Lin Yaofeng with a faint smile.
"Not too big, not too small. Compared with some hard-charging seniors, Yao Feng Lai is a little more tender. But among the younger generation like me, apart from the Four Shows of China, Yao Feng Lai has really never impressed anyone.
." Lin Yaofeng's self-confidence is really strong.
"Have you seen the Four Shows of China?" Ye Fan asked.
"No, legend has it that they are all young. They are already eight-level masters in their thirties. Yaofeng boasts that if age counts as a rank, Yaofeng is not far behind them. It's just that in terms of time, Yaofeng still has to.
It's been a few years." Lin Yaofeng actually sighed, as if he was disappointed at the wrong time.
"I don't understand what you are saying?" Ye Fan said deliberately.
"You don't understand. Our circle has nothing to do with yours. People say that the business circle is full of copper and the officialdom is full of deceit. Our circle is full of domineering. Do you understand domineering? This is different from yours.
Another kind of momentum of the environment. It's useless to tell you about this, you will never understand it." Lin Yaofeng snorted, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.
"Hehehe. Now I need someone to help me with some personal matters. Since you are so domineering, it is just right.
Well, arm wrestling is my favorite thing in college. It’s known as the ‘biggest wrist’ in Haijiang University.
If you can break off my right hand, I will use you from now on. If you can't break it off, go back wherever you hit me. I don't bother to use arrogant but capable mediocre people." Boss Ye showed a bit of domineering.
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As soon as those words came out, Lin was almost so angry that he wanted one Buddha to ascend to heaven and two Buddhas to be born.
He sneered for more than a dozen times before he stopped laughing and said: "It's easy to break up with you, and it's the same for me. I don't even bother to work with comrades who can't even break my wrist.
If you want to command me, Lin Yaofeng, come on, use all your strength, and knock yourself down first.
Otherwise, everything can only be attributed to arrogance without any substantive meaning. Lip service is not worth mentioning, and I don’t like shallow people.
Moreover, officials seem to be very high-end in the system, but in my eyes, Lin Yaofeng, they are bullshit, right?"
Lin Yaofeng was really a bit outspoken.
Boss Ye was secretly happy, knowing that this boy had fallen into his trap. What he said just now was the opposite. Lin Yaofeng was young and energetic, so he had indeed fallen into the trap.
"Come on, young man, let me see your strength before we discuss. No matter how much you talk, it will be in vain." Ye Fan raised his right hand gently on the table.
"Haha." Lin Yaofeng glanced at Ye Fan contemptuously. He turned to his senior brother Bao Yi and shrugged, and said, "Senior brother, please don't tell me that this junior brother is dishonest and disrespectful."
"Oh, please show some mercy." Bao Yi sighed helplessly.
The two hands held each other tightly.
"Are you ready, Secretary Ye?" Lin Yaofeng asked with a big smile, with a playful look on his face.
"It's okay. Do you want to do some preparatory exercises?" Boss Ye acted crazier than him.
"No need, I'll shout one, two, three. When it's three, I'll have to push harder." Lin Yaofeng hummed, muttering one, two, three, and when he got to the third, he shouted naturally, "
Get down!"
However, what surprised the two brothers Lin Yaofeng was that Ye Fan's wrist was still upright, without any tendency to tilt down, and he didn't even tremble.
Bao Yi thought that his junior brother was being lenient to save face for Secretary Ye. He felt reassured for a moment, thinking that he, his junior brother, had not traveled around the country in vain, and he also knew how to deal with the world.
"Oh?" Ye Fan pretended to be surprised and looked at Lin Yaofeng and said, "Young man, use your strength, don't worry, your senior brother wants to save face for me, a deceitful official.
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Boss Ye continues to stimulate and suppress Lin Yaofeng. For this kind of person, you have to act crazier and more domineering than him.
Just like training a horse, a fierce horse will not obey others because it is a good horse. As long as someone can train it, once it recognizes its owner, the fierce horse will become the most loyal horse.
"Hmph!" Sure enough, Lin Yaofeng was furious and used all his strength to make Ye Fan lose face.
Not only do you have to break off the wrist, but you also have to make this guy suffer for a period of time, so much so that he screams in embarrassment on the spot.
Bao Yi's eyelids couldn't help but twitch a few times, and he cried out in his heart, "It's so painful." He didn't expect Secretary Ye to be so young and vigorous. How could he have made his junior brother really angry now?
However, Bao Yi was shocked to find that Secretary Ye's wrist was still standing upright, as if no one was holding it apart from him.
Junior brother is still sensible, he is really sensible... Bao Yi felt relaxed in his heart again.
However, he gradually realized that something was wrong. Because the junior brother's breathing seemed to have become a little faster.
Moreover, half a minute later, I found beads of sweat gradually appearing on my junior brother's forehead. Even his face was slightly red.
Is the junior brother sick? No, it's strange. What on earth is he doing... Bao Yi was very puzzled. He couldn't think of a reason.
"Why, young man, you can just say it. This is a waste of effort." Mr. Ye's words were full of sarcasm.
"Down!" Lin Yaofeng was furious and used all his strength to break off Ye Fan's wrist. The result, of course, made him extremely shocked, ashamed, angry, disappointed and depressed.
Secretary Ye still smiled calmly and calmly, and his wrist was still upright without moving at all.
Two minutes later, Lin Yaofeng's face was covered with beads of sweat. Moreover, his face was red from holding back.
"Forget it. Let's draw today. We'll break up in a few days. I still have something to do, so I'll take the first step." Ye Fan smiled calmly, automatically let go and stood up to leave.
Boom...
There was a crisp sound.
Boss Ye didn't even turn around. He knew it was the sound of Lin Yaofeng kneeling down on his right leg.
"Master, I know I am no match for you. As the master said, I, Lin Yaofeng, am not qualified to be your subordinate." Lin Yaofeng said from behind.
"To be my subordinate, the most important thing is to be loyal." Ye Fan stopped, but he still didn't look back.
"Yao Feng dare not say anything else. Once he convinces someone, he will be absolutely loyal. Even if Secretary Ye wants to ask me to kill people, Yao Feng will do it immediately without blinking an eyebrow." Lin Yaofeng was very determined.
"Okay! I, Ye Fan, will accept your subordinate." Ye Fan turned around and smiled passionately. He reached out and pulled Lin Yaofeng, who was half-kneeling, from the air. Lin Yaofeng suddenly felt an invisible force.
Hearing this, his body was unable to resist and stood up.
At this moment, Lin Yaofeng's pupils were as big as a bull's eye. He understood that he had met a peerless master today. And he was an absolutely super strong man who was hiding in the court.
"Exalted Master, from now on, I, Lin Yaofeng, will be your dog, the most loyal dog!" Lin Yaofeng said suddenly, his eyes shining with blazing light.
"I'm not a dog owner. What I want is a subordinate and friend who is absolutely loyal and obedient to me. Brother Lin, just call me Brother Ye in private." Ye Fan's eyes were also very serious, staring at Lin Yao.
wind.
"Brother Ye!" Lin Yaofeng blurted out without thinking.
"Okay. You stay with Bao Yi for the next few days. I have to leave beforehand, and I will call you if anything happens." Ye Fan said and turned around and left. He had to give Lin Yaofeng a certain amount of buffer time.
Seeing Ye Fan closing the door and leaving, Bao Yi looked puzzled and asked: "What's going on? Is Secretary Ye really better than you? Didn't I hear that you have reached the top level of the sixth level and claim to be a peerless genius?"
, you are only 26 years old, my junior brother."
"I couldn't pry off his wrist, it seemed like it was rooted. Moreover, did you notice, Senior Brother? Secretary Ye seemed to have made no effort at all. From the beginning to the end, he was smiling calmly and calmly. Moreover, just now I was halfway to the knee.
When I was kneeling, someone pulled me from the distance and I stood up. What kind of state is this? Brother, haven't you heard my father talk about it before?" Lin Yaofeng said.
"Release the inner energy to the outside..." Bao Yi blurted out, but then, his pupils suddenly widened, and he shouted, "How is it possible? I asked, Secretary Ye is only 27 years old this year, and the level of releasing the inner energy to the outside is the ninth stage.
The mark of a master.
I heard that masters who have just reached the ninth level do not release their internal energy very strongly. Don't tell me that a master of the sixth level has difficulty standing up and moving an egg.
Unless he is a master who has reached the top level, a 27-year-old ninth-level Dzogchen master, is there really such a peerless super genius in this world? Junior brother, are you not mistaken?"
"There's absolutely nothing wrong. At least, Secretary Ye is much stronger than me. I'm not sure about the ninth level. That pull just now, even if it uses some special means to use the wind to pull me up.
But that move is not something I can do. Moreover, based on the results of arm wrestling, Secretary Ye has reached at least 8th rank.
It's amazing. If compared with the Four Talents of China, Secretary Ye is not inferior in the slightest. How can such a person work together? I think it will definitely be a worthwhile trip in this life." Lin Yaofeng said, full of pride.