The lobby manager was stunned for a moment. She took a closer look and realized that Fan Jianming seemed to be the one who made a noise in the lobby that day.
The problem is that in the box right now, there are cadres who are not high-ranking, but not small, and have a little authority. Isn't he going to be a bad thing?
Li Qianqian also stood up at this time, and gently tugged Fan Jianming: "Forget it, they are not gangsters in society, you can't help."
"It's okay, I'll just go over and take a look."
After finishing speaking, he had already walked towards the door, Li Qianqian was afraid that he would make the matter bigger, and quickly followed.
The lobby manager regrets a little bit. I really shouldn't have told Fan Jianming about what happened just now. But now in this posture, she can't lead the way. She just fucked her scalp and took Fan Jianming to a box next to her.
At this time, there was Chuan Caisheng who was about to pass the food into the box. Fan Jianming followed in and saw the smoky table with twelve people sitting inside. There were only six people at the table, but one table of dishes was served.
Abalones, large lobsters, hairy crabs, soft-shelled turtles, etc. are all high-end dishes.
There are two bottles of opened Moutai on the table, and two unopened bottles of Moutai on the cabinet next to it.
When the boss saw Fan Jianming coming in, he quickly winked at him.
Seeing this, Li Qianqian pulled Fan Jianming out again.
Fan Jianming walked directly to the table and glanced at the people present.
The people present were taken aback, and the leading driver glared at Fan Jianming: "What are you looking at, who are you?"
Fan Jianming smiled and said, "Passing by, I think your table of delicious food, should the background be not small?"
Several people were stunned at the same time, and another one asked, "What do you mean?"
"It's not interesting. I think a few people eat this table of dishes. Maybe they have a background? You don't look like a gangster or a boss. You should be a civil servant, right?"
The faces of the people present changed a little.
Fan Jianming went on to say: "The state has issued three orders and five applications. Civil servants are not allowed to eat or drink. Should some of them take out their work permits and let me see?"
The driver patted the table: "Who do you think you are, why do you see our work permit?"
"Don't show it, right? I have the *** report phone number, and I know the phone number of the inspection team above, should I call them?"
The people present were dumbfounded.
They looked at Fan Jianming carefully, not knowing which bowl of rice he had.
Say he is a civil servant. No one in the room knew him, and he didn't look like him.
Say that he is a gangster in the society, he seems to have a righteous look, not like extortion.
Fan Jianming glanced at the boss at this time: "Oh, isn't this the boss?
Why, serving here personally, then these people's officials are not small, it seems that I still have to make this call. "
With that, Fan Jianming took out his mobile phone.
The boss knew that he must have frightened these people, so he hurried over to stop him: "Forget it, forget it, you made a mistake, these are my personal friends, and they are my guests."
"Then it's wrong?" Fan Jianming said deliberately: "As the saying goes, there is no business but no evil. Businessmen have only interests in their eyes, and no friends. The people you invite must be officials. What is this called? Official collusion?"
The others were really frightened.
The leading driver felt weird. No matter how he looked at Fan Jianming, he looked like the boss's trust, and he seemed to be here to act.
He smiled coldly: "Brother, scare us? Okay, you call, I see who you can call!"
Fan Jianming shook his head: "What are you doing?"
"Driving, I'm used to speeding, what's the matter, disagree?"
"Well, play social with me, right?"
The boss was startled when he heard it.
The last time Fan Jianming beat the Big Three here, the boss is still worried. Today, I called Fan Jianming over because he wanted to hug his leg. Once the Big Three dare to come to the door in the future, he will help Fan Jianming. Ask for help.
But these people are different. Although the position is not high, the current official is not as good as the current official. In the future, they will not stop for three days and will come to ask for trouble for four days. Can this hotel be opened?
Besides, if you use force with these people, you will get bitten back if you don't manage to do it. If you commit any crime of obstructing official duties, there will be no place to reason.
The boss hurriedly hugged Fan Jianming, still not daring to say that he knew him, so he could only say repeatedly: "Brother, are you here for dinner, right? I have invited you for this meal today. Can you sit in the next box first? "
When the driver saw it, he felt that the two of them were singing double reeds, and immediately sneered: "Stop acting, are you friends? I will tell you today, I am a high-level driver, and I have the ability to sue me!"
A person next to him said, "What are you going to tell me? There are shredded balls in the dish. I will give you a rectification notice tomorrow and close your door for half a month!"
The boss clasped his fists with both hands: "Leaders, it is indeed the mismanagement of the small shop, but you let me eat the sand balls, and I also ate. Even if I ask for this meal, if you feel unhappy, please send me some I recognize it, but..."
Fan Jianming finally understood what was going on. He patted the boss on the shoulder, meaning that he would not let the boss talk any more.
Fan Jianming turned to the driver and asked, "What's your name when you drive with the senior leader?"
"
Lu Zhaoyong! "
"OK."
Fan Jianming immediately turned on the phone, found Dong Mingxia's father's number, and immediately dialed out.
Upon seeing this, the boss thought he was calling the *** or criminal master.
Although these institutions have a deterrent effect on these people, this matter will spread. Even if these people are punished, I am afraid that the reputation of their hotel will also be bad. Maybe their colleagues will retaliate for them.
But the problem is that he wants to stop it, but he can't stop it, because he knows Fan Jianming's temper.
All that is left is regret, regret that he took Fan Jianming to the next box today.
The appearance of the boss made Lu Zhaoyong more certain that they were acting.
A person next to him can see it, and he said coldly: "Boss, stop acting. Others don’t know. Don’t you know Brother Yong? Don’t talk about Bai Dao, even if it’s the Big Three. Give Brother Yong a little bit of face."
At this time, Fan Jianming got through and immediately asked, "Hey, is it the leader?"
The leader heard: "It turned out to be Xiao Fan. When will I be back, I haven't had time to ask for your credit!"
"What do you do, the task has not been completed. By the way, I called you today to ask you for a favor."
"you said."
"Do you know that we have a high-level leader in Jiangcheng?"
"I know!"
"He has a driver named Lu Zhaoyong who is doing things in Jiangcheng Furama Hotel."
"Well, he is very bold, and now civil servants across the country can't afford to eat, he actually..."
"This is still a trivial matter. The problem is that the dish he ate today, there was a small shredded shredded ball for cooking, forcing the hotel owner to eat it. Not to mention, the owner of the hotel needs to stand in their box for They serve food, they are also private entrepreneurs, right?"
"This is too much."
"There are six of them. The others are said to be from the industrial and commercial, taxation, and health and epidemic prevention stations. All of them can pinch the neck of other people's hotels. Isn't this what corruption is? And the image of civil servants has all been damaged by them."
"where are you now?"
"I'm at the scene."
"Okay, I will call their senior leaders right away, is Furama Hotel?"
"Yes it is."
"I let their senior leaders come to the scene to deal with it!"
"Thank you, leader."
After making the call, Fan Jianming put the phone in his pocket.
Lu Zhaoyong took a look and said with a smile: "Pretending to be alike, which leader you called, will you send someone to arrest me soon?"
Fan Jianming smiled, put his boss's shoulders around him, and said to Lu Zhaoyong: "When your senior leader comes to find me, tell him that I'm next door."
(End of this chapter)