Ling Dingyi held the phone in his hand, listened to the compliments coming from the microphone, and responded with "Uh, uh" from time to time. His eyes are not irritable or irritable, there is no trace of complacency, but his eyes are cold when he scans the "Official Second Generation" who is lying motionless in the snow and pretending to be dead, as if he is looking at a pile of unsightly garbage. of.
Li Yifeng knew that Ling Dingyi's high-profile intervention was definitely to make a clear impression in front of someone—he couldn't guess whether it was for Lin Wanyu or Luo Ye for a while.
He felt that Ling Dingyi was targeting Luo Ye.
Ling Dingyi casually hung up the phone, turned his head and said to Li Yifeng, "Brother Yifeng, the matter has been resolved." His tone was very light, as if he just did something as simple as unscrewing the door handle.
Li Yifeng carefully controlled his smile, making it look overly flattering without losing the enthusiasm of an old friend. "Brother Ding Yi, what brought you here?"
"What?" Ling Dingyi responded with the same smile: "Isn't Yifeng brother welcome?"
"How dare you—" Li Yifeng should introduce someone after knowing the greeting. He pulled over Lin Wanyu and said, "This is my cousin, the new president of Dingxin Company, Miss Lin Wanyu." According to his identity, Lin Wanyu is Luo Ye's employer. , Of course, we must introduce her first.
Ling Dingyi politely stretched out his hand, "Miss Lin is good." His courtesy was very thoughtful. He was neither timid to shake hands with Lin Wanyu's worth, nor did he hold back like those big bosses.
Lin Wanyu is very happy to meet someone who is also very polite. She responded generously and decently: "Fortunately, Mr. Ling."
Immediately afterwards, Li Yifeng raised his arm to point to Luo Ye, "This is the bodyguard of cousin Wan Yu, and my good friend with Maizi, Brother Luo Yeluo."
A light of desire appeared in Ling Dingyi's eyes, and he almost stretched out his hands to shake hands with Luo Ye. "Brother Luo—"
Luo Ye didn't stretch out his hand, but looked at Ling Dingyi curiously. A simple phone call can take off the black hat of a provincial official, and Luo Ye has clearly realized what Ling Dingyi wants to show.
"I originally thought that Li Yifeng was the kid's father," Luo Ye said jokingly, "I found out that I was wrong when I saw you."
"Oh? Brother Luo has something to say, please." Ling Dingyi saw that Luo Ye didn't mean to shake his hand, so he was not embarrassed, but he took his hand back easily, without any dissatisfaction or the intention of forcing a handshake.
"The kid was trembling when he saw Li Yifeng, and he fainted when he saw you. You are his real father." Luo Ye laughed.
Lin Wanyu gave him a white look, "Luo Ye, why did you make such a joke with Mr. Ling when you first met?"
Ling Dingyi didn't care. Luo Ye's words sounded a lot of jokes on the surface, but in fact he had already admitted Ling Dingyi's identity, but at the same time he was telling Ling Dingyi that just relying on his family identity was not enough to shake hands with him. Thinking of this, Ling Dingyi responded with a smile: "Brother Luo has a peculiar idea. If you are both the second-generation official fathers, I would really like to join in."
Li Yifeng smiled and said: "Of course welcome! There are all beauties and fine wines-as for barbecue, we can team up to hunt together in a while."
"That's really great." Ling Dingyi replied.
Several people were chatting as they walked towards the tent. Seeing that there was no excitement to see, everyone else in the parking lot followed.
In the huge parking lot, there were only three panting girls in ragged clothes, and a second-generation official with a bloody face and trembling. The four people squeezed onto Audi tt, whose door was broken, and the second-generation official tremblingly started the car and escaped from the Snowflake Party.
If his father knew that he would be dismissed the next day, the official second generation would be dead. But stay here, he will die more ugly.
Audi tt faced the feather-like snow and accelerated out of Nanshan Manor.
At the end of the asphalt road, a striking iron barrier blocked the way.
He opened the car door and yelled at a group of people who looked like they were under construction, "Get away! Don't get in my way!"
One of the workers approached calmly, and only then did the second generation of officials see the black butt in the man's hand.
Guan Erdai was frightened and stupefied. When he reacted, dozens of gangsters disguised as road repairers had already pulled the bolts at them.
The first worker picked up his mobile phone and said, "Hey, Brother Dong, there is a guy who drives a sports car who wants to run, what should I do?" Obviously, they are the same as the truck dumpers who got into the party.
Dongge’s low voice came from the other end of the phone, “Grab them, don’t let them run away. Arrange the roadblocks, cut off all the communication lines, and shield the wireless signals, leaving only our own. Communication channel-after everything is arranged, watch my signal, and then bring back the people you caught. I don't want to lose a penny."
"Yes." The worker hung up and waved at several other workers. "Grab it, Dong Ge ordered: Don't even think of slipping away!"
On the other side, Dadong dialed the female director of the party again, "The campfire tent has been set up, and guests can come over at any time."
When the female supervisor had something to say, Dadong directly hung up the phone. The female supervisor gritted her teeth bitterly, put on a greasy smiling face, and twisted it in front of Li Yifeng.
"Mr. Li," the female supervisor said, "the campfire tent is ready."
Li Yifeng nodded, ignoring her flamboyant eyes.
At this time, Hu Jiyao walked out of the villa with a smile on his face, shaking hands with the guests one by one. She acted calmly, showing the confidence and pride of the hostess in every gesture.
Even Ling Dingyi took the initiative to shake hands with Hu Jiyao. Seeing Ling Dingyi, Hu Jiyao showed appropriate surprise and joy, and then simply said a few words to Ling Dingyi.
Li Yifeng saw that the time was almost up, the ice lake and ski resort had been set up, so he began to address the guests who came to the party. He first paid tribute to Lin Wanyu and the unexpected Ling Dingyi, and then said the scene for a few minutes, and then announced that the party had officially started.
The crowd cheered and began to enjoy the beauty and the wine. The snow is still falling, and the party atmosphere is very good. Some people walked to the ski slope with wine glasses, and some walked to the location of the bonfire and barbecue on the ice lake. Li Yifeng scanned the crowd, but it was a pity that he didn't see Yuan Xingmei's trace, which made him somewhat disappointed.
Hu Jiyao briefly confessed to Li Yifeng, then smiled and greeted Luo Ye and the others, and returned to the villa.
Lin Wanyu asked suspiciously: "Sister Ji Yao won't go to the party?"
Li Yifeng replied casually: "She doesn't like crowded places, let's go, I will show you to my weapon room."
"Why are you going to the weapon room?" Lin Wanyu blinked.
Li Yifeng smiled and said, "If others drink, let's go hunting. Maizi Caocheng and Brother Dingyi and Brother Luo, are you not afraid to venture into the mountains?" Self-esteem is a stupid thing, but it is also a powerful force, Li Yifeng knows Saying this by myself, a few of them will definitely not refuse.
Sure enough, Wang Xinmai smiled and shook the glass in his hand, and gave Cao Cheng a meaningful look, "I have Cao Cheng, what am I afraid of?"
Ling Dingyi also responded: "Just don't give me a chopstick as a weapon."
"Brother Luo, how about you?" Li Yifeng squinted his eyes and looked at Luo Ye unabashedly.
Luo Ye shrugged, "Hunting is not interesting, but I would like to see your weapon room."
"Then go," Li Yifeng said with a smile: "It's in the basement of the villa..."
"Hey," Lin Wanyu exclaimed angrily, "Why don't you ask my opinion?"
Li Yifeng said jokingly: "I have asked Brother Luo's opinion."
"He can't represent me!" Lin Wanyu objected.
Luo Ye squinted at her, "Then we five men go hunting, and you can talk about business with those big bosses with big stomachs."
"No, I don't want it!" Lin Wanyu couldn't help but shrug off when he thought of those bosses. "Well, I have no interest in hunting, but I'll go with you."
"Look," Li Yifeng said of course: "I knew that you could just ask Brother Luo for this kind of thing."
"Cousin Yifeng!"
"Haha—"
Several chatting and laughing walked into the villa, bypassed the living room, and entered the basement through a cabinet door.
Wang Xinmai suggested as he walked: "We happen to be six people. How about organizing a gambling game?"
Li Yifeng asked suspiciously: "What kind of gambling? Are you playing allin while waiting for your prey?"
Wang Xinmai shook his head, "I will be with Cao Cheng, you will be with Brother Dingyi, Miss Lin will naturally be with Brother Luo, the bet is hunting, and the bet is that anyone who hasn’t caught prey can only watch others eat. , How?" With Cao Cheng there, he is not worried about dinner tonight.
Li Yifeng laughed, "Brother Dingyi, there is nothing wrong with the two of us, right?"
Ling Dingyi said: "Well, I can't eat at most if I lose, I can accept it." His first consideration is not whether he can win, but whether he can afford to lose.
Luo Ye touched his stomach and said, "I'm not afraid of losing."
Lin Wanyu gave him a blank look, "Yes, you have all the food for the four people at noon."
"That's it." As Li Yifeng said, he used a key to open one of the old locks that were quite old, opened the door with the words "Weapon Room" written on it, and led the way in.
In the weapons, the walls are full of longbow and strong crossbows made of modern technology and materials, and some of them are extremely exaggerated, even with laser sights.
Li Yifeng raised his hand and made a "please" gesture, "You pick whatever you want."
Wang Xinmai looked at the various crossbows of different lengths on the wall with a blank face, wondering which one would be better. Behind him, Cao Cheng smiled with confidence, and reached out and took away a short and powerful recurve bow.
Li Yifeng raised his thumb, "Expert."