At this time, Manager Fang stood outside in a dodgy manner. WWW.QuanBeN-XiaoShuo.COM obviously. He didn't dare to walk into this crowd. If he is not the manager. He had fled every day, but his professional position did not allow him to leave.
"Miss, you are suspected of hiding a firearm. Please go to the police station to assist in the investigation!" Just when Wang Yan turned her attention to Manager Fang, Director Chen still raised his pistol and remained motionless.
"Hiding guns?" Wang Yan smiled coldly. He took out a small dark red notebook from his clothes and threw it to Director Chen.
The moment Director Chen saw Wang Yan taking out the red book, she saw him. His gun was lowered. because. He knows this kind of certificate. This is a gun permit. Director Chen, who took the gun permit and threw it over, sighed. No wonder this girl is so arrogant. It turns out he has a gun license.
In Beijing, many people have gun licenses. But one thing is for sure. It is impossible for a common man to own a gun. after all. This is an important area in Gyeonggi Province, and anyone can have a gun. Then it won’t be a mess!
The gun license was genuine, Director Chen was sure of it the moment he opened it. and. This gun license is special. This further shows the girl's extraordinary status.
Director Chen said nothing and returned the gun license to the girl. Although he can also arrest girls on suspicion of illegal use of firearms, it will inevitably cause conflicts. Things will only get worse. and. People who can possess such a gun license. Of course, the background goes without saying. It's not something that a small police station director like him can handle.
At this time, the girl's anger seemed to have diminished. It may have leaked. certainly. The main reason was that Manager Fang's appearance really didn't appeal to her personality. At this time, the local manager had a wretched look on his face, and his whole body was shaking with fear, like a frightened kitten, something he could never have imagined in his wildest dreams. Such a big thing has actually caused such a fuss. I didn't expect anyone to use a gun.
No matter how Wang Yan looked at it, Manager Fang didn't look like he was bullying Liu Biao and the others. On the contrary, Manager Fang looked like a bullied master.
In other words, at this time, Wang Yan had lost interest in bullying others.
"Let's go!" Wang Yan glanced at Zhang Yang. A little resentfully, he took Zhang Yang's arm and walked out.
The moment Wang Yan took Zhang Yang's arm, Zhang Yang felt several hostile eyes falling on him. It was the six young people who followed Wang Yan.
Zhang Yang smiled bitterly. However, there was still no expression on his face. After a series of things. Zhang Yang's scheming has become much deeper. At least. It is absolutely impossible for outsiders to judge his mood through his expression.
"Wang Yan. Who is he? Let me introduce him." A man with a dignified appearance and a tall and thin figure. The seemingly polite young man walked in front of Wang Yan. A very kind expression on his face, though. Zhang Yang saw a hint of contempt in his eyes.
"Zhang Yang, the world's top marketing master!" Wang Yan said proudly.
"The world's top marketing master?... Hahaha...!" The young man was stunned and burst into laughter.
"Hahaha… "
"Hahaha… "
The young man smiled. Several other people laughed at the same time, as if. I discovered a very interesting thing.
"What are you laughing at?" Wang Yan's eyebrows stood up. He said with an angry look.
"Haha. It's okay, very good. This is the first time I've seen the world's top marketing master. Hello. Li Tiexiang!" The young man chuckled and walked up to Zhang Yang and extended his right hand.
"Jiang Kun!"
"Li Chi!"
"Yao Changjiang!"
Several young people were greeted by Li Tiexiang. They all walked up to Zhang Yang and shook hands one by one. Everyone looked affectionate, but Zhang Yang could feel the contempt deep in his bones. Even when shaking hands, one guy's eyes deliberately lingered on Zhang Yang's amazingly priced clothes. Between the eyes. Full of contempt.
Obviously. Dressing flamboyantly is in no way associated with being a world-class marketing guru.
Because of Wang Yan’s affectionate gesture of holding hands. Zhang Yangwei was the common enemy of the six of them.
"Let's go..." Wang Yan naturally didn't notice anything was wrong. Seeing that a group of guys who usually had their eyes on them actually took the initiative to shake hands with Zhang Yang. This made him feel much better immediately. To know. This is a very difficult place to enter. To enter this place, one must be rich or noble. At least, now that Zhang Yang has taken the first step, Wang Yan hopes that Zhang Yang can enter this place.
"Are we leaving like this?" Zhang Yang couldn't help but pause for a moment, looking at Wang Yan's expression. It seemed that he had no intention of bringing his group of friends with him. Obviously, this is for Zhang Yang. It's impossible.
"Why don't you leave? Are you still staying in this shabby hotel?" Wang Yan stared. The eldest lady's style is here again.
"No. I have to be with them." Zhang Yang flatly refused.
"You..." Wang Yan seemed to be rarely rejected by others. His face turned red and his eyes suddenly turned. He suddenly said sharply to Xuelian: "Who are you?"
"Ah... I, I... Sister Yan. Don't you remember me?" Xue Lian was asked arrogantly by Wang Yan. He suddenly stammered, speaking of living environment, although Xuelian can be considered a powerful family, but. Compared with Wang Yan, she is not on the same level at all. Wang Yan just lives in Beijing. None of this could be imagined by Xue Lian. nature. In terms of momentum, they are not on the same plane at all. What's more, Xuelian has been studying. "Do you know me?" Wang Yan couldn't help but wonder, a typical Xiaojiabi girl. Teng.
"I'm Xuelian - Maimaiti. When we were very young, we played together at Uncle Stuttering's house."
"Ah...it's Sister Xuelian..."
Wang Yan saw Xue Lian first, and immediately ran to Xue Lian's side with a look of surprise on her face and hugged Xue Lian tightly. It seemed like I was back to my carefree childhood.
The two exchanged pleasantries. Everyone was waiting in the hall blankly, but Director Chen couldn't help himself and left first, while the six young people sat on the sofa in the hall. They glanced at each other from time to time, their eyes revealing There was a hint of fear. Apparently, after the exchange, they had guessed the identity of the bald man.
Although the bald man was embarrassed in front of Wang Yan. but. In front of this group of young people, he was still arrogant, and even didn't even look at them. for him. These young people benefit from the protection of their ancestors. If it weren't for the power of the family. They are nothing. Worse than a street gangster.
finally!
The two women finished chattering. Of course, the main reason was because the glass in the hotel lobby was broken. The air conditioner was not working well and Wang Yan was freezing.
"Sister Xuelian. I'll pick you up tonight. I'll prepare a dance for you to welcome you." Wang Yan hugged her chest.
"Can they go?" Xuelian glanced at Liu Biao and Aze.
"Well... um, let's count them." Wang Yan hesitated, obviously. She didn't want to bring strangers to the dance.
"Okay, Sister Yan, it's almost evening now, when will you pick us up?"
"Oh... let me see..." Wang Yan looked at her watch and said, "I have to go back and make arrangements. It will take about three hours... the one wearing a suit. Come here, um. It's you..."
"Miss. How can I help you?" Manager Fang walked over bravely.
"Give them a presidential suite!" Wang Yan walked to the bar and took out a gold card.
"No, no, our hotel will give you a presidential suite..." How dare Manager Fang ask for money. The bald man was standing there with eager eyes. After collecting the money, he would probably have to return it dozens or hundreds of times.
"Hmph, who wants you to send it to me? Hurry up!" Wang Yan's expression showed signs of rage.
"This..." Manager Fang glanced at the bald man in the distance with some embarrassment. He didn't know the details of Wang Yan. It was impossible for him, a small manager, to come into contact with someone like Wang Yan. Even those six princelings were out of reach for him, so naturally, he had to look at the bald man's face. He was scared of being hit by a bald head.
"Okay!" Seeing the bald head nodded, Manager Fang breathed a sigh of relief. He motioned to the two front desk ladies who were pale with fright to check in again.
finally. The hall was quiet.
Zhang Yang and the others went upstairs to wait for Wang Yan to pick them up. While Wang Yan and six young people went to prepare for the dance, the bald manager threw a business card to Xue Lian and left after a few threats.
"let me see… "
After everyone left, he breathed a long sigh of relief and the local manager arranged the work. It was almost instinctive to walk to the front desk. He wanted to know who the girl was who was so arrogant that she would pull out a gun at every turn. (QuanBen Novel Network www.QuanBeN-XiaoShuo.com)