When Mr. Tang heard this, he was stunned. What's going on? Is there a turning point? Just as he was about to ask, the Misou had turned around and ran inside, so he had to get out of the car and chase him in. This matter was related to his hotel, so Mr. Tang had to have a good result, otherwise he would definitely not spend money to let Misou come forward...

As the footsteps approached, Director Mi was about to push the door and came in, but he stopped suddenly, took a few breaths, and stopped his hand that was pushing it away, and instead knocked on the door.

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong. The knock on the door came. After less than two minutes, Li Yifei glanced at Lang Wenqin. The other party's eyes lit up and he whispered: "I'm really back."

"I'm not lying to you." Li Yifei smiled, but didn't say anything in. Director Mi's expression outside was a little painful. He had just had a verbal conflict with the other party a few minutes ago, and he said everything he should threaten. He was about to come back in just a few minutes, and he felt a little numb in his scalp.

Lang Wenqin shook her head, but still couldn't believe it. Outside the door, a group of police officers on duty gathered, including the fat and thin police officer. When the thin police officer saw the director's appearance, they were a little surprised. They wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, but they instinctively knew that things had changed.

Mr. Tang came over panting and almost ran into a policeman. Director Mi, who was at the center, knocked on the door a few more times, but he didn't hear a sound from inside. His lips trembled and asked in a somewhat depressing voice: "Can I... go in?"

Can I go in? This is enough for people outside to understand. The word "May I ask" was added in front of it. This is completely different from the previous attitude. The policemen's heart skipped a beat. The fat policeman raised his eyebrows, while the thin policeman's knees subconsciously weakened, knowing that things had changed, and he... was likely to be unlucky.

There was still no sound inside. Even though Director Mi listened hard, he did not dare to force the door open. This time he didn't even knock on the door, but said, "That... you rest first, if it's convenient, I'll go in."

What does it mean to be convenient? Why are we not doing inside? Lang Wenqin's face turned hot and she subconsciously glanced at Li Yifei, recalling the exquisite muscle lines that Li Yifei had exposed when he was bare-armed. In line with what he did during this period, Lang Wenqin must admit that this big brother is still very handsome and stylish.

Li Yifei lit his fingers on the table, and he was not in a hurry to say anything.

"Mi Institute, what's going on? Why did your attitude change so much?" Mr. Tang breathed evenly, pulled a policeman away, and squeezed to Director Mi and asked.

His voice was a little abrupt, especially in the quiet corridor. Director Mi shook his body, turned around and glared at him, and whispered: "Shut up first, what are you doing!"

Swearing me? Mr. Tang's eyelids twitched. Although he was fat, he was not stupid. Seeing that Director Mi had been like this, he realized that things had really changed. He quickly smiled and said, "Mi, don't be anxious first, tell your brother what's going on!"

"You and I are not brothers. Mr. Tang, you'd better pay attention to words. In addition, I was bewitched by you just now and almost got the case wrong. We have to calculate this matter carefully."

"What?" Mr. Tang looked at Director Mi in surprise and shook his head, "Director Mi, this is wrong. Forget it, let's not talk about this for now. Is the people inside looking for someone to suppress you? Tell me who you are looking for, there are people above us, aren't they just looking for someone? What a big deal."

Director Mi certainly knew that there were people in the city of Fatty Tang, but he didn’t know who it was. He only knew that it was at the city level. This is why when Fatty Tang found him, he was able to help, although he also charged the money.

When Director Mi thought of money, he felt distressed. Who would have thought that things would develop like this? He originally thought it was a small matter... He said to President Tang: "President Tang, Director Jiang will come here later!"

"Director Jiang? Which Director Jiang... Is there anyone named Jiang in the branch?" Mr. Tang frowned when he heard this.

"It's not a branch." Director Mi said. When the other police heard this, they immediately realized that not to mention the branch, there were not many policemen in the city with the surname Jiang, let alone the director. Then they could only be one person, Director Jiang Hu and Jiang, Director of Dancheng Public Security Bureau.

"He has found Jiang Hu?" Mr. Tang opened his eyes wide when he heard this. Although his eyes were wide, he couldn't tell how big it was, but he still tried hard to open it. Mr. Tang felt sick when he heard it. Fuck, the people inside were OK. I thought they were just the kind of person who could pretend to be comparable, but he didn't expect that he really had a background.

The two people in the inner room could naturally hear it. Lang Wenqin opened her mouth wide and asked in a low voice a few seconds later: "Brother, I haven't seen you call."

"Secret!" Li Yifei raised his eyebrows and replied.

Of course he didn't call, but the message was sent out, and it was a long voice. As for whom this voice was sent to, Li Yifei didn't know, and it was even more impossible for him to know Jiang Hu. This was arranged by Xu Yingying.

Mr. Tang frowned. If it were Jiang Hu, this matter would be a bit troublesome. At least it would not be possible to directly accuse Li Yifei as set out before. This must be because Jiang Hu and Li Yifei have a similar relationship. If they get closer, Mr. Tang would have to consider making choices.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Mr. Tang grinned and said, "It's Director Jiang. He is going to come here in person later? How can you trouble Director Jiang for such a little? In this way, today I will give Director Jiang and Mi Suo a face, and I will solve this matter!"

As Mr. Tang said, he wanted to push the door. Director Mi grabbed his hand and said, "Are you sure you can solve it?"

"It happened in our hotel, and it is also a responsibility for the hotel to be reasonable and reasonable. In this way, I will talk to him!" said Mr. Tang.

Director Mi thought for a while, nodded in agreement, knocked on the door again, and said, "Let's go in and have a talk."

Then he opened the door and saw Li Yifei sitting there leisurely. No, to be precise, crossing his legs and looking at them with a playful smile on his face.

Director Mi walked in first, and President Tang followed him in. A group of police officers behind wanted to come in, but they were all piled up at the door when they were afraid of causing trouble. The fat policeman looked at the thin policeman and shook his head secretly. This guy usually has such a virtue, but now he may have kicked the city bureau director and dealt with it personally. How can the identity of the person inside be worse? No matter how he dealt with this time, the thin policeman may not be able to escape.

Inside the house, Director Mi turned around and closed the door. President Tang had already walked to Li Yifei and said with a smile: "I don't know your surname yet, what do you call me?"

Li Yifei glanced at him but didn't say anything. Mr. Tang's face shook and continued, "It seems that there are some misunderstandings between us, but if you had said you knew Director Jiang, how could I do that? Isn't this a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple?"

"So how do you do it? Do you mean Jiang Hu is familiar with you too?" Li Yifei's plain voice sounded, and President Tang's smile stiffened, and said, "It's just... I used some tricks before. Now I'll admit my mistake with you. I'm not familiar with Director Jiang, but my family knows him, and it's a bit related to it. You and Director Jiang are friends, so we are friends too, so this is a misunderstanding tonight!"

"Jiang Hu and I are not friends." Li Yifei shook his head slowly. Seeing that Mr. Tang had some doubts on his face, he continued: "It's not a misunderstanding tonight. I see everything you and him do, and I know what you mean."

"This... brother, don't be too serious. In this way, in order to make up for the losses of you and this lady, I will give you five... no, one hundred thousand yuan!"

"I'll give you 100,000 yuan, kneel down and talk to me." Li Yifei's words made President Tang's smile froze. His eyelids twitched, and his heart skipped a beat. He was also a human being. When Li Yifei said this, he knew that the other party was either a completely innocent person, a kind of person who was unreasonable or... a person with a very energetic and a very big appetite, and he didn't even see the 100,000 yuan. Could this be the young master of any family, right?

After a few seconds, suppressing the random thoughts in his heart, Mr. Tang squeezed out a smile and said, "Brother, let's forget about this joke. Otherwise, you can say a number. I will be in the wrong tonight. The people below didn't understand what to do. I am willing to compensate. If you say a number, I will definitely satisfy you if you can take it out!"

Let Li Yifei decide the number. This is Mr. Tang's move. If the number is too large, then go to the damn. At worst, I can find someone. The people he knows are half a level higher than Jiang Hu's position and have greater energy. They only need to use it once and then use it less, so he can't move it out casually.

Li Yifei raised his eyelids and looked at Mr. Tang as if he was looking at a fool. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth and said lightly: "It seems that you are very rich?"

"This...brother, I'll do whatever I can, and there's no need to bother Director Jiang here. It's not good to be here at this big night."

"Is that right?" Li Yifei said: "One hundred million, let's forget about this matter, otherwise let's continue to argue!"

Hiss... Not to mention Mr. Tang, Director Mi was also breathing in. The police officers who heard the conversation outside the door were also doing similar actions. Is this man crazy? He dared to call 100 million in such a mess? Isn't this a joke? Don't talk about whether Mr. Tang has this 100 million. If he really gave 100 million, it would probably be the joke of the year this year. He was threatened by an unknown person for a few words and gave 100 million! Then Mr. Tang must be stupid.

Director Mi's muscles were shaking on his face, and he quickly planned in his heart. Is this person so arrogant and want to make things worse? Is it really waiting for Jiang Hu to come...
Chapter completed!