Recast youth

Chapter 489 Bring people in to see me

After a trip to Yanjing, Ye Feng completely realized his shortcomings. When he was in Dongzhou, Ye Feng was a little paralyzed by some false reputations. After all, his contacts were either with people from the police station or criminal investigators.

Even the director of the Sports Bureau, the Minister of Propaganda, and the Secretary-General of the Municipal Government, who are some of the most popular figures in Dongzhou City, can have some relationship with him. Not to mention the distance, just by entering the circle of Zhou Hang, a prefecture-level city deputy city If you can deal with him long enough and make him escape unscathed, it will be enough to become a talking point in Zhou Hang's circle.

Including what he saw and heard in Zhou Yihang's circle, Ye Feng had the illusion that he was doing well.

The owner of Lanshan Club.

Zhou Yihang’s friends were able to make Li Hongbo, who holds real power, give in and break into w5173, a cash flow website ranked among the top [-] in the domestic Internet, and the Lanshan video portal, which is currently hidden underwater. Aren’t these Ye Feng proud of themselves?

Self-satisfied.

No matter how mature Ye Feng is in his two lives, after all, he has never experienced such a high altitude in his previous life. Until now, it is already remarkable that he can remain calm.

Until Zhang Lan's incident suddenly broke out, everything was like a basin of cold water poured on Ye Feng's head, making him completely sober. No matter how he was doing in Dongzhou City, or whether I know someone, even in Shanghai, who can use means to get Li Jia's classmates sentenced to more than three years in prison.

But when he arrived in Yanjing, he had to lower his head and wait at the elevator at the door.

"Do you want to smoke?" After waiting for an hour, Ye Feng's legs were almost numb from standing. He took out a cigarette and asked Pan Kun if he smoked.

Pan Kun didn't feel anything else. He had also stood guard before, the kind where his whole body was completely tight and he couldn't move even if bees were stinging his face. He just felt aggrieved.

Feeling wronged for the boss.

In the past six months, he believed that Ye Feng was really good to him, and he never looked like the kind of rich second generation floating in the sky. On the contrary, he was very easy-going and had seen everything he had in Dongzhou.

Now that he is reduced to the point where he can't even enter other people's homes and talks down to the waiters, can Pan Kun not feel aggrieved for Ye Feng?
But Pan Kun also knew why Ye Feng was standing here waiting. He had no choice at all. Pan Kun heard about the incident with Zhang Lan and wanted his boss to fish her out. Therefore, Pan Kun had no choice but to Hold back this mouthful.

"I won't smoke anymore." Pan Kun shook his head.

Seeing that Pan Kun was not smoking, Ye Feng lit one himself. Just as he lit it, the elevator stopped at this floor, and a 35-year-old man came out, wearing a casual white shirt and black pants.

His hair is not long, he has an upright appearance, a square face, and calm eyes.

Ye Feng subconsciously threw the unsmoked cigarette to the ground and stamped it out.

The man stopped, glanced at Ye Feng, and asked casually: "What are you doing?"

"I'm here to see Chen Yiming." Ye Feng said with a good attitude.

The man was a little surprised when he heard this and asked, "Do you have anything to do with him?"

"Yes." Ye Feng said sincerely: "There is something very important that I need to talk to him about."

"Have you called him?"

"Hit, he's playing cards."

"Oh, just wait a moment."

The man said something to Ye Feng, and then walked in. Ye Feng was at the elevator entrance. When he saw this square-looking man walking in, the waiter didn't seem to see him.

This is definitely a regular visitor to the Dragon Horse Club.

Ye Feng secretly guessed his identity in his heart, but in the end he couldn't guess anything. The main reason was that he and Pan Kun waited at the elevator entrance for more than an hour and went in as soon as he came over. Ye Feng felt a little psychological gap in his heart.

Then Ye Feng squatted down, picked up the cigarette that he had thrown to the ground before he had a chance to take a puff, lit it up again, and started smoking.

Seeing this, Pan Kun said, "Can't you just replace it with another one? You've crushed it all."

"I forgot to buy cigarettes when I came out."

Ye Feng replied: "There is only one cigarette left in the cigarette box. If you don't smoke, I can smoke one more."

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Cigar coffee.On the back is a mahogany cabinet decorated in a dark red style. There are all kinds of cigars inside. There are cigars from Cuba, Dominica, and Honduras. Cigars from different places and years are marked with their place of origin and date. They are placed in a separate exhibition. Inside the cabinet.

These three places are recognized as the best tobacco leaf producing areas in the world.

The reason why they are separated is because the cigars produced in different years, different origins, and different rainfalls have different flavors.

There is a mahogany table in the middle.

There were leather sofas imported from Italy placed around them, which looked particularly high-end. Several people were sitting on them, surrounded by a mahogany table, and on the table were stacks of hundred-dollar bills.

There is a small round table next to the sofa, with an ashtray specially placed for cigars.

There were people nearby watching the people sitting playing cards.

At this time, the man who had met Ye Feng at the elevator entrance came in from outside. People called him "Brother Hui" one after another, Yang Yanhui, one of the three owners of the White Horse Club.

"It's boring."

At the card table, a short-haired man didn't look at the cards and just spent a hundred dollars. Several people next to him also followed suit, going round and round. The short-haired man didn't even look at the cards and just threw money down.

Then he looked up at Yang Yanhui and asked, "Brother Hui, why do you have time to come here today?"

"Just came back from Daxing Racecourse, come and take a look."

Yang Yanhui took out a Cuban cigar from the display cabinet, sat down on his desk, lit the cigarette, took a puff, and then said: "Yi Ming, I just met someone outside looking for you."

"Who is looking for me?" the short-haired man asked nonchalantly.

Yang Yanhui said casually: "I haven't seen you in person, so I'm a stranger. Why don't they come looking for you?"

Chen Yiming remembered that someone had called him several times just now. After throwing the money on the table, he then patted his forehead and said, "Look at my memory. I remembered that there was a Sun Z who was suffering from hysteria just now." It seemed like I stopped answering his calls, and he kept calling me, which made me so angry that I almost cursed on the phone."

"Where is he in the lobby outside?" Chen Yiming turned around and asked.

"It's at the elevator entrance."

Yang Yanhui said: "If he is not a member, he can't get in."

"Ignore this Sun Z. If you let him in, I won't show him any favors."

Chen Yiming turned his head and continued to play gold with the people next to him. There were already thousands of dollars on the table. They all looked at the cards, and some people threw them away. Only one person was left looking at the cards and adding money. Chen Yiming was bored and he said Up to two hundred.

Chen Yiming glanced at him, and then went up to him with a blank expression: "Are you really good at it, or are you trying to deceive me?"

"Brother Ming, what can I tell you?" The young man smiled and said nothing.

"Okay, you better not kick the iron plate."

Chen Yiming picked up the three cards, looked at them one by one, then put them down, picked up a stack of 1000 yuan next to him and put them on: "One thousand."

The young man was doubtful. He only had a pair and no one else bet on him. But when he saw Chen Yiming offered 1000 yuan, he couldn't understand his depth. He didn't know if he was cheating. So he folded his cards. He had already done so before. After being offered so much money, I was unwilling to accept it, and there were 6000 to [-] yuan on the table.

After thinking about it, the young man also went up to the one thousand and gambled, one thousand and six thousand, it was worth it: "Open the cards."

"Take it and see for yourself."

Chen Yiming directly collected the money and let the young man see the cards for himself. The young man picked up the cards and took a look at them. A was flush, so he could only admit that he was unlucky.

Yang Yanhui didn't stay here long. After looking at it for a while, he got up and left. At this time, Chen Yiming's cell phone rang and it was a text message. It said: Brother Ming, are you busy?I want to talk to you about Qingshan Group.

Qingshan Group?

When Chen Yiming saw these words, the corner of his mouth turned up evilly. He dropped the card and said nothing. Then he turned to a tall man in sportswear behind him and said: "Wang Long, go and get the person at the door." Bring him in to see me.”

(End of this chapter)