At the gate of the imperial city's prime minister's residence, a red flag car stopped slowly, and people standing at the gate greeted it one after another.
The leader was yuan Shaowen, and on the right was Zhao Yantao, who smiled with an unnatural face. On the left is a middle-aged man in Tang costume, about 40 years old, with a goatee and a thousand floors on his feet.
Followed by a group of young people, including Mo Lang and Yuan Er, the valet, and Yuan Qiming, the manager of the Imperial City prime minister's office. The other accompanying people were all big men in Dongjiang city.
Vice Mayor Lai Chunhai, deputy director of the Bureau of housing and urban rural development Hong Ping and others were also among them. Qian Youwei, Secretary of the district Party committee of Jiangcheng District, and Dai Zhuguo are no longer among them.
It can also be seen that Qian Youwei and Lai Chunhai are not the same people. Last time we sat together, there was no interest dispute.
This time it's about Xiao Yan and Zhao Yantao. It should be another force that appears here.
Bian Yong got out of the car in advance and opened the door. Xiao Yan, dressed in a straight Zhongshan suit, got out of the car. As soon as he raised his hand, he helped He Jia down in a black sexy evening dress.
Yuan Shaowen rushed up one after another with people, and said from a distance, "Lao Jiu, welcome, love, welcome."
"Oh, boss yuan, I can't help asking you to meet me personally. If it's spread, it's said that I Xiao Laojiu's shelf is too big." Xiao Yan smiled and stepped forward. He Jia knowingly loosened his arm.
Yuan Shaowen also smiled forthrightly and clenched his hands with Xiao Yan, looking like a deep brother. "Where, where, now Dongjiang City, who doesn't know your old nine's reputation. If I neglect it, it's tuoda."
The two parties had completely different attitudes.
Last time, Yuan Shaowen dared to throw Xiao Yan's face at will, and even forced him to eat those immoral things at the banquet.
This time, before the banquet opened, the Imperial City prime minister's house had personally sent the menu to the plum garden. After reading it, Xiao Yan melted all the things he didn't like to eat.
Yuan Shaowen here not only didn't get angry, but also treated it carefully and let everything in the kitchen follow Xiao Yan's preferences.
Two dinners are very different.
This is Xiao Yan's ability. This is the advantage of his coming to Dongjiang city and making a great deal of trouble. At the very least, his status and prestige have increased a lot.
Although yuan Shaowen was still his native emperor, he had to respect Xiao Yan. First, Xiao Yan saved his life, and second, the whole Dongjiang city. Now no one dares to ignore Xiao Laojiu.
Everyone was implicit. Yuan Shaowen pointed to Zhao Yantao and said to Xiao Yan, "Lao Jiu, this is Zhao Yantao, the boss of BEIXIANG Fugui city."
This is the first time Xiao Yan has met Zhao Yantao formally. The latter has been busy coming forward and extending his hand to talk with him with a smile.
"Oh, it's boss Zhao. I've heard a lot about you!" Xiao Yan smiled at the corners of his mouth. He was so brilliant that he didn't look dissatisfied with Zhao Yantao at all.
The more so, Yuan Shaowen was a little worried.
People's mind is so steady that it seems that the past evaluation of him is not correct. Fortunately, this time, Zhao Yantao put himself under his command, so that he can better consolidate his position.
"Commissioner Xiao, I knew you were in Dongjiang City, but I haven't had a chance to see you. I'll have a good drink with you this time by taking advantage of boss yuan." Zhao Yantao smiled with me, smiling carefully.
Xiao Yan appreciated her attitude of walking on thin ice. He patted him on the shoulder and said, "OK, today we open up and drink. We won't go back until we get drunk."
They were polite. Zhao Yantao wanted to say more, but yuan Shaowen coughed and stopped quickly.
"This is master Mo Yongshen, the deputy curator of our East Guangdong National Art Museum. He heard that Lao Jiu likes to fight a few times, so he was eager to see you." Yuan Shaowen smiled and pointed to the middle-aged man in Tang costume around him.
Xiao Yan was shocked when he heard the name Mo Yongshen. This is one of the three tigers in eastern Guangdong.
There are three tigers in Dongyue: Chen Yan, the God of fire in Lingnan, Mo Yongshen, the master of Mojia boxing, and Lin Jiawang, the representative of Yongchun boxing.
The man wore a Tang costume and a beard. When he laughed, he showed the unique ruthlessness of a martial artist. He rolled up his sleeves and shook hands with Xiao Yan.
Seeing the veins bulging on the back of his hand, Xiao Yan suddenly guessed that he was going to hold his hand. He didn't dare to neglect it, so he shook it with him.
At the moment of holding his hand, Xiao Yan only felt Mo Yongshen's fingers suddenly close, and an unparalleled strength passed from his fingers.
If this is an ordinary person, he has to be crushed.
But Xiao Yan was very human. There was a real Qi condensation in his palm. No matter how his fingers gathered, they could not be squeezed into a ball.
Mo Yongshen shook his hand and found that Xiao Yan was hard. He took a deep breath and added a few points again.
This time, Xiao Yan obviously felt the difficulty. An unparalleled strength oppressed him and twisted the true Qi in his palm.
In the end, it is worthy of being the three tigers in eastern Guangdong. Xiao Yan secretly has a competitive heart in his heart and smiles on his face, but the strength in his hand has been revealed.
He exerted his force from inside to outside, just opposite to Mo Yongshen's from outside to inside. The two people's force collided between their fingers.
With a slap, both of them shook off their hands.
Then look at their hands, they both have a faint look of redness and swelling. Xiao Yan felt a tingling pain and couldn't help shaking his hand. But seeing Mo Yongshen with his hands behind his back, he should have suffered a lot.
"You are..." Yuan Shaowen was stunned and asked with a puzzled crooked head.
Mo Yongshen was embarrassed to say that he took a hand with Xiao Yan and ended up in a tie. This was a bit too much for him, the three tigers in eastern Guangdong.
Just when he was embarrassed, Xiao Yan smiled and said, "static electricity is inevitable because the weather is dry in this winter."
"Yes, it's static electricity!" Mo Yongshen said with a wave of his hand.
If most of the martial arts practitioners were not allowed to say so by their arrogance, they would hum coldly and go first.
The episode made Xiao Yan look at Mo Yongshen more. Two people against base, most afraid of each other free and easy.
Because free and easy people don't have much in mind about winning, so they won't be in a hurry and make the wrong choice in order to win.
Such people are superior in the right hands. So Xiao Yan was more careful with Mo Yongshen.
Xiao Yan knew the others, and Yuan Shaowen was too lazy to introduce them one by one. After shaking hands, everyone followed yuan Shaowen upstairs.
Just as I was about to go upstairs, a stormy woman ran in at the door and shouted, "sorry, I'm late again. I stopped for a long time."
Xiao Yan looked around and saw Chen Baoru with unique and excellent temperament running from behind. The latter also saw Xiao Yan and he Jia around him at the moment.
It seemed that he Jia noticed the difference in Chen Baoru's eyes. As soon as he Jia raised his hand, he tightly put on Xiao Yan's arm around him.
PS: there are not many updates recently, but they are unstable. I have to admit my mistake. As for typos, after I changed the Sogou Pinyin method, I always make mistakes. Sometimes I check, and sometimes I don't check when I'm worried. It's my fault to cause dyslexia to book friends. I'm here to apologize to you. Sorry!
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