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"Wait ..." The middle-aged man looked at Chen Fan's intention to apply oil on his feet, quickly stopped wiping, stood up from the ground and shouted to Chen Fan.

"How? Still want to ask me to compensate for the medical expenses?" Chen Fan stagnate, turned his head and said.

Can this little brother apply for a name? Under my self-introduction, He Shan is the manager of the financial department of Tianhai Shipping Co., Ltd. And the person you beat was called Wei Songyue, the deputy manager of the financial department of Tianhai Shipping Co., Ltd.! "

"hiss……"

Hearing a middle-aged man report himself, Chen Fan couldn't help but take a breath!

Tianhai Shipping Co., Ltd. is so famous that almost all locals have heard of it.

It's not that this company has the ability to contribute hundreds of millions of taxes to the local government in a year, but that the company's personnel component is really numb.

At that time in the past few years, if you ask the locals, who is most famous in Zhongyun City. The answer was: neither Mayor Wang nor Ma Rongtao, the richest man in the country.

When it comes to the most famous people at that time, I am afraid everyone will tell you: "Wei Qing" the name.

Wei Qing retired from local troops in 1995 and was later assigned to a small investigator in the Zhongyun Maritime Safety Administration. However, this man was born with anti-bones and worked for five years. When he was mixed with a deputy chief, he was suddenly found to embezzle 170,000 public funds.

As soon as this happened, Wei Qing was arrested by the procuratorate. If it weren't for him to spit out 150,000, the prison for more than ten years would definitely not be able to run away.

When he came out of the prison gate a year later, the first thing Wei Qing did was carrying an iron rod, and in the afternoon of the same day he was killed in the home of a colleague suspected of reporting him.

If it weren't for the person's absence, then he would probably spend the next half of his life in a wheelchair. Looking at it like that, Wei Qing still smashed his house with iron bars. And threatened to have to scrap the guy's legs.

Later, his co-worker was so scared that even the police dared not report, and even asked people to intercede at night, and this matter could not be resolved.

The future is gone, Wei Qing simply hired a few partners to charter a boat and started marine transportation.

When the upright country first joined the WTO, the entire marine transportation industry skyrocketed as if it had eaten feed, and Wei Qing's group also took the opportunity to take advantage of the ride.

If it is safe and secure to do business, then I am afraid that the government may not be sure to award him a "reform and re-manufacture" award for his performance.

But he first used smuggling of cigarettes and wine from Hong Kong and Macao to make a fortune, and then recruited a group of social idlers to let them pull some gambling bosses from all walks of life to the high seas, to go to the yachts leased from Hong Kong and Macau boat owners to gamble!

Due to the different legal systems between the two sides of the strait, although the local police have heard of them for a long time, they have no choice but to worry.

And now that it is mixed, Tianhai Shipping Co., Ltd. under Wei Qing's name has already developed into a number of special gambling yachts registered in Hong Kong and Macau.

Today, he ... is a model for the struggle of countless locals!

"Little brother, wouldn't you be afraid?" The man who claimed to be He Shan had a smile on his lips.

"Woo ... Your kid ... I have the ability ... I will report myself ... Family ... Family, hey ... pain ... it hurts me!" The guy named Wei Songyue lying on the ground, covering his hands with his hands Face, pain, even the words are unclear.

"Afraid? Hum ... It's you who should be afraid!" Chen Fan's playful face touched his eyebrows and said, "Have you heard of Chen Mingya?"

"Chen Mingya?" The middle-aged man skewed his head for a while, and said uncertainly, "Which of the deputy mayor?"

"Huh ... not stupid!" A "huh" word was taken off by Chen Fan.

After waiting for the middle-aged man's appetite, he continued: "And I ... called Chen Xingpeng, and Chen Mingya ... he is my second uncle!"

As soon as Chen Fan said this, the middle-aged man's face was somewhat hesitant. After all, the people who can come here to eat are either rich or expensive. If he does, he can really get in touch with the city's third-hand.

"If you are really the nephew of Deputy Mayor Chen, then this matter is forgotten! But if you are lying to me ..." The middle-aged man also satiated Chen Fan's appetite.

"Zhongyun said big or small but not small. If you really want to make a decision to find someone, then with the power of boss Wei, it's not too difficult!"

"You can rest assured! Even if you don't come to me, I will go to you ... Well, you will wait to go back and be caged by boss Wei!" Chen Fan's arrogant face was tougher than when the police examined the prisoners !

Taking a ruthless remark, Chen Fan dragged his eyes like five or eighty thousand, and his eyes also leaned toward the ceiling to the exit of the hall.

It has been delayed for a minute or two, do you want to wait for someone to call the police to catch it, or someone calls to call the helper?

"Chen Xingpeng ~ Chen Xingpeng ..."

Looking at the back of Chen Fan's departure, the middle-aged man frowned and kept talking!

"Cough ..." At this time, a person watching the lively stepped forward and said to the middle-aged man: "Manager He, you are being shaved by that kid. Deputy Mayor Chen is the leader at home, and he Just a nephew, not Chen Xingpeng! "

"Yi, isn't this Secretary Wang? Why didn't you say earlier ... The man beaten on the ground is a relative of boss Wei!"

"Waiter, quickly call you managers, I want to adjust the surveillance video!"

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Not far away from the door, Chen Fan looked back and found that no one came. Immediately, he patted his chest with a lingering fear.

"Frightened me ~ scared me, but this guy was fooled by me and didn't dare to start!"

Of course, Vice Mayor Chen was not his second uncle. Chen Fan had not even met the Deputy Mayor. He only knew that there was a Deputy Mayor who had the same surname as him.

Finding an unmanned place, Chen Fan took out a stack of tickets in his arms and counted them carefully several times. He found that he was quite accurate with the pinch, and he couldn't help but follow him.

Pretending to be wide also requires skill. Although drawing tickets in the hall seems to be very chic and refreshing, in fact, Chen Fan has already estimated the value of this meal and damaged things.

He didn't look at it, but Chen Fan touched it with his hand, and he knew that he would give one or two hundred dollars at most.

Chen Fan has been particularly sensitive to money since childhood. When he went to kindergarten, when he met the addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division of more than ten, Chen Fan ’s mother would teach him: If you have seventeen fast money now, I ’m in Give you sixteen quick money, how much quick money do you have now?

Thirty-three! Chen Fan answered clearly and loudly, and did not pause.

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"Eh ... how can I encounter this dog blood?"

Shaking his head, Chen Fan walked to the side of the road and stopped the taxi.

I was going to buy some blood from Daxue, but I didn't expect to be corrupted by those two beasts!

Back home, Chen Fan leaned back on the sofa and turned on the TV with the remote control, preparing to tune to a TV series called "Little Snail" that he recently followed.

This TV series was filmed by a local TV station. Although the method is still a bit rough, it wins the truth.

It was a little early, and the TV series that was inserted at noon had not yet arrived. Now the local news is being broadcast.

A glance is about to change channels ...

At this moment ...

When watching unintentionally glance at the news picture being broadcast on TV, Chen Fan's heart snapped!

Then the cold sweat on his forehead was flowing, like someone else had extracted his bones and was paralyzed on the sofa.

"Old ... Old ... God, you won't be so yin ... yin me ..."

Chen Fan is like a soft-footed shrimp, with a pale face, even unable to speak up!

(Ps: Guess what is playing on TV ... guess the essence plus 15 points!)