C25

Actually, a deputy director of a police station was nothing in front of a four star boss like Bai Mei. There were some four star hotel bosses with official status who were even at the same level as the head of a county.

If he did not know that someone was targeting Bai Mei, Deputy Director Wang would not have dared to step out and stand up for her. Normally, a big boss like Bai Mei would hold an important position in the CPPCC.

Now that he had been fanned by Yang Fan and seen so many people using their cell phones to take pictures of him, Vice Superintendent Wang's clever hairless head immediately came to his senses. Even if Bai Mei was unlucky in the future, she was still not someone he could afford to offend.

Thus, without even greeting Mazhong and the others, Deputy Director Wang dejectedly turned around and entered his private box, not daring to come out again.

When they saw Deputy Chief Wang slip away, the rest of them also ran into the room. These guys cried out in their hearts, thinking that it was a mistake to have tea with a bastard like Mazhong and get slapped for nothing. These guys did not even think what Mazhong's reaction would be when he told them to enjoy the white plum.

In the end, only Mazhong and his two henchmen were left in the corridor. Ma Zhong had a large pig head and completely ignored his two useless subordinates. He bitterly squeezed through the crowd and went downstairs.

The two henchmen also left while clutching their chests, and when the onlookers saw the bullying group of people scattering like birds and beasts, they immediately cheered, especially since one of them was the police chief. For these guys who didn't mind the excitement, it was definitely an unforgettable night, enough for them to brag about themselves for a long time in the future.

Looking at the jubilant crowd of spectators, Yang Fan's eyes were filled with contempt. Where were these people when Ma Zhong wanted to kill Bai Mei? What were these people doing when Mazhong ordered his thugs to attack him? If it was Bai Mei or himself who was out of luck tonight, would they also be cheering like they were now?

When a desperate man resents the injustice of heaven and the impossibility of men, does he think of what he has done for others, what he has done for them, what he has done to help them when they are at their wits' end, and what he has done when they are in danger?

Ignoring a bunch of gossiping people, Yang Fan grabbed Bai Mei's slender waist with one hand, pushed through the crowd with the other, and went downstairs to check out the bill. Feeling that Bai Mei's mood was unstable, Yang Fan wanted to help her drive the car, but Maserati was too strong, so he had no choice but to sit in the front passenger seat.

"Director Bai, where do you live? I'll send you back. " Yang Fan no longer joked around with Bai Mei. At this moment, she needed some time to calm down.

"I don't want to go back yet. Can you accompany me for a drink?" Bai Mei said expressionlessly as she started the car. Her tone was different from her previous coquettish and charming tone, as if she was a majestic and inviolable Holy Maiden of the Ninth Heaven.

"Drink?" Yang Fan was somewhat surprised, but after thinking about it for a moment, his actions made sense. Many people felt discontent in their hearts, and would use all sorts of methods to vent their emotions.

Men are worried about drinking, women are depressed about shopping, children are unhappy and cry, homicidal maniacs are angry and want to kill people …

"Wait a minute, isn't the woman going shopping when she's depressed? "Why do you feel like drinking?"

"Just tell me if you're accompanying me or not. If you aren't going, then I'm going alone!" Although Bai Mei seemed to be asking for Yang Fan's opinion, Maserati had already shot out like an arrow leaving the bow, not giving Yang Fan the chance to get off the carriage.

"Alright then, but let's just say that we just need to drink a few cups. Don't get drunk." At this point, Yang Fan had no choice but to leave. However, he didn't want to take care of a drunkard. Furthermore, she was a female drunkard, and an incredibly beautiful one at that.

Drunk the white plum and then find a place to crack it?

He had to do it with the consent of a woman. Drunk or drugged was not Yang Fan's style, although he did not consider himself to be a good person, he still had a moral bottom line. Although this bottom line was a bit low, it was still not enough, compared to someone who did not know the bottom line, it was still better to just throw it away.

Night Paradise was Jiang-Nan city's famous high-class hall. It was a comprehensive service area that included dining and entertainment. Although there was no evaluation of star levels, but in terms of strength and scale, it was not inferior to a five-star hotel like the Fuhua Hotel.

The royal blue Maserati stopped in front of Night Heaven Gate. Yang Fan followed Bai Mei out of the car and walked straight inside. The car naturally had a parking attendant looking for a place to park it. All he had to do was toss a tip.

Bai Mei casually tossed a hundred yuan note to the parking attendant. Yang Fan wanted to work here, this kind of money was too easy to earn. It cost a hundred yuan to stop the car, why didn't he find such a good job when he was working and saving money?

Yang Fan only knew one thing and didn't know the other. He only saw the happiness of his parking lackeys when they earned their tips, and didn't see the heartache of those tycoons or those rich second generation officials when they scolded them.

Bai Mei had a VIP card with her in the Night Paradise. The two of them took up a room and immediately ordered a bottle of 82 year old Lafite. Even though this item was more of a fake in the country, with her strength and status, she should still be able to drink real items.

"Come, Yang Fan, let's toast first. Thank you for helping me out earlier."

Bai Mei picked up the bottle of wine and poured a third of each cup into the crystal one by one. She raised her glass and shook it gracefully, letting the wine and the air touch. Soon, the aroma of the wine filled the room.

The special aroma of the red wine, mixed with the orchid-like fragrance emitted by the white plum blossom, formed a unique fragrance that continuously entered into Yang Fan's nostrils, causing his mouth to become dry and his heart to become restless.

Yang Fan didn't care about being elegant or ungraceful. He raised his wine cup and drank it all in one gulp, using the ice-cold wine to moisten his parched throat. Otherwise, he would definitely have a nosebleed.

"Hehe, Yang Fan, you're such a fun guy, red wine isn't like that. Here, do you see that? Shake your glass like me first, and wake up the wine to let the air come in contact with it. Only by drinking it like this will red wine be more fragrant."

Bai Mei no longer called Yang Fanyang her little brother, but instead directly called him by his name and taught him how to drink red wine.

How could Yang Fan not know how to drink red wine? He had worked in a bar when he was working hard and frugally. Although that bar was not comparable to Night Paradise, the methods for drinking red wine were the same.

However, looking at the seductive Bai Mei swaying in front of me, I just can't calm down!

After drinking the Space Springs, Yang Fan's five senses had far surpassed that of an ordinary person. The skin on Bai Mei's body was crystal clear, exuding an attractive luster, and the faint fragrance of her body was like the world's deadliest poison to Yang Fan.