Chapter 122 Abandoned Like a Pair of Sandals, Life Like a Mustard (2)

Private Room 101 is the first room on the right corner of the lobby on the first floor.

Although the two seemed to be casually leaning against the wall to smoke and chat, Wei Sheng knew that they were guards.

Wei Sheng stepped up and walked towards the box, and when he reached the door, he was unexpectedly stopped by the two.

"I made an appointment with Mr. Li." Wei Sheng stood still and looked back at the door opposite the restaurant. His parents and others didn't notice the movement here.

A man glanced at her, thinking that someone had warned him, he nodded and said, "Wait." After that, he turned around and entered the room.

After a while, I saw Yuan Chunbo dodging out of the door. Unusually, he looked a little timid, and approached Wei Sheng like a thief, "Why did you get here? The room is noisy, remember, When you enter the house, talk less, listen more, and watch more.”

After saying that, he was about to take Wei Sheng into the house, but the latter stopped him, "Tell me about the identity of the people in the house to the Wei Dang."

Yuan Chunbo stopped his steps, looked back at Wei Sheng, and seemed a little strange that she could ask this question, but he was still patient, "You just need to remember that the thorny one who will talk to Mr. Li later is called Ganbo, on the bright side. It's the deputy director of the Qiaonan District People's Congress, and in fact it's the deputy director of the Uyghur Party's Southward Department, Mr. Li's appointment is with him, don't talk to him."

Wei Sheng was stunned when he heard it. His title was higher than that of Li Xianzong, but his internal title was lower than that of Li Xianzong. No wonder they didn't deal with each other.

In addition, although the position of deputy director of the National People's Congress is relatively empty, it has a considerable amount of weight. Although it is not that important, generally speaking, it is a vacant post that is only qualified to be moved after the city government is not too small.

It can be seen from this that the weight of country Z's contribution to the Uyghur Party is indeed very unusual, and it has indeed set foot in officialdom.

After that, Yuan Chunbo pulled Wei Sheng into the house quickly, and closed the door after entering.

Wei Sheng was still thinking about why he was so anxious. After seeing the situation in the room, he understood where Yuan Chunbo's timidity came from.

In the room, Yang Fan was lying on the ground with blood on the corner of his mouth. He rubbed against the wall and forced himself to sit up, but he didn't dare to stand up. man.

The man was obviously a mixed race, and he couldn't tell where he was mixed up, but he opened his mouth and said in Chinese, "Mr. Li, isn't the physical fitness of the people below you? Mr. Gan, do you want to deal with this kid? already?"

Sitting by the window, a middle-aged man in his fifties wearing a green beige sweater with a white collar waved his hand. He seemed to have drunk a little too much, and said with a stiff tongue, "We are fighting towards the south. , Striving to create an advanced city, we also strive to create an advanced city and urban area in the south of the bridge, in charge of the deputy city, the mayor will come down to investigate after two days, it is not suitable to kill... it is not suitable to kill!"

Wei Sheng and Yuan Chunbo were standing at the door. She looked at Yangfan sitting on the ground with a pale face, and couldn't help frowning. Then she heard the words that came out of Ganbo's mouth. Oh, it's really easy.

In their eyes, the life of sailing is like a joke that can only be played around with their moods.

Looking at Li Xianzong again, he obviously drank a lot of wine, his face was a little ugly but he seemed to be forbearing, he waved his hand and said, "We don't see blood today, Lao Gan, you should give me face, no matter how you say he is also me My subordinates, if you say something wrong, you should leave it to me to deal with it!"

Even at this moment, Li Xianzong remained personable.

Gump nodded with a drunken smile, "Okay! I'll leave it to you, Miles, don't make trouble for me! Come back soon before Mr. Li blames me?"

The half-race man smiled coldly, stretched his neck, and spat a mouthful of phlegm on Yangfan's face, then turned around and sat back beside Gambo with ease.

Yuan Chunbo also took Wei Sheng into the seat at this time.

After Wei Sheng sat down, he couldn't help turning his head to look in the direction of Yangfan, only to see him curled up on the spot with his eyes straight, his face as gray as death, and he didn't even wipe the filth on his face.

"Come on, our little protagonist is here, let me introduce to you! Tonya! How is it? Does this name have a similar meaning to your Miles?" Li Xianzong's happy voice sounded at this moment, forcing Wei Sheng turned his head.

He saw that Gamble and the others were looking at him, and that Miles was staring at him with a sullen look on his face.

"Hehehe..." Gampo's laughter grew bigger and bigger, he looked at Li Xianzong in disbelief, "Mr. Li is not kidding me? That's what you said, there is hope that he will beat our Meier in the next game. s racer?"

It can be seen that between the two, Gan Bo is obviously more dominant, but Li Xianzong deliberately tolerated everything, as if he did not want to offend him too much.

Yangfan had no use value for this group of people, so Li Xianzong abandoned him like a bully and let him be bullied by the other party, but he was still of use value right now, so he sat here.

Looking at Yuan Chunbo again, he was also sitting silently with a complicated expression. After all, among this group of people, he didn't have much weight at all.

Wei Sheng noticed that on the other side of the round table, in the middle of the two, there was another figure who seemed to have some weight. He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes.

She turned her head and was about to ask Yuan Chunbo, who was on the side, when she saw a figure approaching from the corner of her eye, a tall figure walking towards her like a hill.

Yuan Chunbo's expression also changed, he stood up and said, "What are you doing!"

"Go away!" It was Miles who was approaching. He pushed Yuan Chunbo away with a slap and smiled gloomily, "The physique of racers is better than ordinary people, if Mr. Li is not kidding me, Just let me try this little guy!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and slapped Wei Sheng's cheek!

Wei Sheng stooped down to dodge, the slap was empty, and she slapped the back of her chair directly.

Her face was ugly, and it was conceivable that if the slap was firm, the blood from her nostrils would be small, and I'm afraid the whole person would have to fly out.

To be slapped when the background forces are unequal even if the body is not equal, in the eyes of the other party, it is like fanning a bedbug. This kind of humiliation is unimaginable, Wei Sheng clenched his fists, and his little face became gloomy stand up.

The other party was stunned for a moment, then smiled sullenly, "The reaction was quite quick."

After speaking, he didn't stop. Wei Sheng saw that he didn't intend to let him go when he moved his toes, so he didn't prepare to smile at him.

She grabbed the front leg of the chair that was lying beside her, and with a hundred and twenty strength, she swung it towards the man. Taking advantage of the man raising his hand to block it, she supported the table with one hand and kicked the man's leg bones!