The sound comes from the direction of the bar.

Three men with large waist and round waist are crazy about the things on the bar.

A few female waiters covered their ears, squatted on the ground, and didn't dare to lift their heads.

What is even more annoying is that a man of about the elderly kneels in front of the three, shrinking his head and brain, and looks like a gas bag.

The three grabbed the chairs and wine bottles, throwing themselves to various white wine drinks placed on the bar.

Cracking for a while, glass fragments and drinks flying on the bar, glass gardenia wine splashing.

The customers who dine next to them all ran away, and they talked about it. There were many discussions, but no one dared to stand up alone.

Li Yuanglang frowned, and he was about to get up to stop.

But he left the body of the seat a little, and sat back again.

It wasn't that he was timid and afraid of things, but this scene, Li Yuanglang thought of a word and actively acting.

Perhaps it is related to age, or the experience increases, Li Yuanlang is no longer like before, and he will come forward up when you encounter uneven things.

A few days of experience gave him a new understanding of Huaicheng.

Behind the prosperity, there are dirt hidden.

Today, when it is so severe to eliminate evil, there is still a rampant forces in Huaicheng. Li Yuanglang feels that there is a famous hall.

As he goes deep into the people tonight, he wants to see the real side of Huaicheng.

Fortunately, like his wish, he saw it and saw it.

Li Yuanlang was idle, observing the movement of the bar on the bar.

Three people quickly smashed the bar storage stream.

And scolded, yelling, everything was empty, he was self -esteem, and he didn't take anyone in his eyes.

After the fight, the vented, the three people looked around and walked towards the door.

One of the bald heads returned, and the man knelt on the ground flew up, pointed at his nose and scolded a few words.

It's rampant!

Li Yuanglang's chest was hot, and half cigarettes were destroyed in the ashtray.

He finally controlled the hot temper.

The men were helped by several waiters, and the lively diners returned to their original position. The waiters were busy cleaning up the scene.

Soon, everything is calm.

Judging from the response of everyone, a lot of habits are natural calm.

This is the most terrible.

It shows that this kind of thing has happened in Huaicheng folk, it is nothing.

The table next door also sat back and shouted to continue drinking.

The man named Zheng made a breath: "Cheng Sanzan is in a bad mood."

The companion said: "Counting the boss unlucky, he is in a bad mood.

Seeing this, Li Yuang couldn't help asking: "Several masters, who is Cheng San?"

The surnamed Zheng man responded through the wine: "At first glance, you are not locals, and even the famous Cheng Sanye does not know. Tell you, he is not an ordinary person, the driver of He's second, this film is belonged to him.

"

Li Yuanglang accompanied the smiling face, took out the king of Hibiscus, and scattered to the four men of the table next door.

Tobacco and alcohol are the best catalyst for making friends.

Everyone lit cigarettes and spit in the clouds, Li Yuanlang learned that He Wenjiang was He Wenjiang, and the vice chairman of He's Group.

He also has a brother, called He Wenman, chairman of He's Group.

The He's Group is not simple. It monopolizes the iron powder industry of Huaicheng City, and it has many companies such as hotels, real estate and other companies.

It can be said that the brothers He's brothers are in Huaicheng. They are not only well -known entrepreneurs, but also the richest people in Huaicheng.

It can be achieved, and in Dongcheng's stomach, the west city is trembling.

After eating the meal, the things that should be asked about should also know about it. Li Yuen Long and Mu Guangsen got up.

Li Yuen Long went to the bar to check out. Mu Guangsen knew that the boss's mind did not compete with him.

At the time of checkout, Li Yuanlang asked a woman in his thirties by the way, why Cheng San was soaring.

The woman leaned his lips and said three words faintly: "Drink too much."

It can be smashed casually when drinking too much, which is enough to see how domineering Cheng San is.

& n nbsp; There are so many people present, none of them dare to call the police.

Just one driver is like this, what about He Wenjiang? Or what should He Wenman should?

Li Yuen Long did not know it in his heart, and did not investigate deeply.

When picking up the car, Mu Guangsen paid eighteen dollars parking fees under Li Yuanlang's advice. Although they were less than two hours of parking, they made it clear that the other party deliberately asked for the price.

I endure, I endure it all.

On the way back, Li Yuanglang sat on the back seat and contemplated, and said nothing.

Mu Guangsen drove the car quietly without disturbing Secretary Li's idea.

After a while, Li Yuanlang asked slowly: "Guangsen, how do you get along with the colleagues of the Second Ke?"

Mu Guangsen told him truthfully, "My work is mainly on your side, and the affairs of Kerry are responsible for the deputy section chief Fan Liang."

"What impression of Fan Liang?" Li Yuanglang asked again.

"The pen is very strong, I like to drink, I love to make a complaint."

Li Yuanglang nodded deeply, and said, "I have more contact with him, do a good job in the relationship between colleagues once and for all, and it is good for you."

"Yes." Mu Guangsen answered, but his heart was soul.

Before going to bed at night, when chatting with his girlfriend Zhang Zixin, Mu Guangsen mentioned the ins and outs of this incident.

Zhang Zixin turned around and analyzed: "Secretary Li asked you to make Fan Liang, this is to help him inquire about the news."

"Zixin, what will you say?" Mu Guangsen was still confused.

"Stupid, you think, Secretary Li arrived first, and the news was limited, otherwise it would not run outside at night to eat."

"It's also a coincidence. I just encountered Cheng San's troubles. He didn't do it. But I think that Secretary Li has not yet mastered the details of He's Group. He wants to help him inquire more information, especially He's, especially He's.

Group's. "

Mu Guangsen suddenly realized that he had thoughts in his heart.

The next night, Mu Guangsen invited Fan Liang alone to drink.

The reason is very simple. Thank you Fan Liang for helping him work in the recent period of time.

Fan Liang is 35 years old this year, nine years older than Mu Guangsen, and does not belong to a person of an era.

He is talented, but there is no Bole.

The sullen head is for ten years in the second department, and the chief of the horses is like a horse lamp, but he is still as stable as Taishan, and he has always been the deputy section chief of the millennium.

Luxe is unsatisfactory, and naturally complaining.

It can still be implicit before drinking. After a glass of white wine, there will be more words.

Pick up a grain of peanuts, Fan Liangshuo said with a smile: "Mu Ke, don't look at me a few years of salty salt than you, tell the truth, I am too far away."

"Fan Ke raised me. The second family has you to help in order to run smoothly. What you do, I look at it in my eyes. This glass of wine, I respect you."

With a sound, the two glass glass collided together.

Drinking a big mouthful, Fan Liang wiped the corner of his mouth, his eyes glowed with blood, and sighed: "Mu Ke, although you and I are all sub -sectors, but you follow Deputy Secretary Li.

Live is useless. "

"Do it well, have nothing, it's not good, wrong. Sometimes I really want to pick a child, I don’t want to do anything ..."

Mu Guangsen quickly persuaded: "Fan Ke, don't think so. Deputy Secretary Li is a good leader who knows and apparent people. As long as you achieve your work, he will not treat you."

Fan Liang's eyes were lit, and he naturally knew that Mu Guangsen was the secretary of Li Yuanglang, and it was the absolute friendship of Li Yuanlang.

Mu Guangsen can say this, which is equivalent to indirectly telling him that he will help him speak in front of Li Yuanlang. Such an opportunity is really rare.

"Muko, with your words, I am grateful." A ranging neck, half a glass of liquor drank.

There are feelings, so there are more words.

Under the gradual guidance of Mu Guangsen, Fan Liang, who was already drunk, was not only a bit hard in his tongue. What could be said and could not say, there was no interception scale, and a brain poured out to Mu Guangsen.

"Fan Ke, I heard that in Huaicheng City, the brothers of the He's Group have the eyes of the eyes and have great ability."

Fan Liang was happy, pointed at Mu Guangsen, "There is no problem, He Wenman and He Wenjiang brothers are indeed not easy. To say that they have a family history, it is enough to write a long novel."

"Oh! Please point Fan Ke in pointing." Mu Guangsen's eyes made a bright light, which was the result he wanted.
Chapter completed!