Urban Madness

When ye fan called, Wang Zhenzheng held a high-level meeting in the group.

"Ding Lingling..."

After hearing the bell, Wang Zhen eyebrows a pick, feel a little surprised.

He has three mobile phones.

The first is a work phone, which is usually used to communicate and contact with business partners.

The second is a family phone, only his family members and the people close to him know.

However, when holding such important meetings, Wang Zhen always shut down these two mobile phones. After all, as the chairman of the board, he should set an example to the employees below.

In addition, he has a special mobile phone, 365 days a year, 24 hours a day, never turn off!

Still, the phone doesn't ring a few times a year.

Because there are only a few people who know this telephone, and each of them is a famous person in Jiangnan province!

Every time the phone rings, it always means something big is happening.

So at the moment, when hearing the bell, Wang Zhen's eyes were awe inspiring, his face was dignified, and without any hesitation, he took out his mobile phone immediately.

However, when he saw the name of the caller, he was slightly stunned.

Doctor Ye!

A few days ago, Wang Zhen had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage, and even the king of Jiangnan needle was helpless. It was Ye Fan who pulled him back from the ghost gate.

Later, Ye Fan used a jade pendant to protect his body in exchange for his Gabala hand to run.

In Wang Zhen's eyes, Ye Fan, who is young, is most likely the son of some ancient aristocratic family. His future achievements are unlimited!

Therefore, Wang Zhencai stored his number in this special mobile phone.

Seeing ye fan calling at the moment, he did not dare to have any neglect. He immediately picked up his mobile phone and said respectfully, "doctor ye, what's your order?"

On the other side, a group of senior officials of Zhengda Group in the conference room were dumbfounded when they saw Wang Zhen's respectful attitude.

Zhengda Group is a big tax payer in Suzhou and Hangzhou City, and pays more than 100 million yuan of tax every year.

as Wang Zhen's present status, even when receiving the leaders of Suzhou and Hangzhou, he was not humble or arrogant.

But now, in addition to deference, there is even a trace of humility and ingratitude in his tone.

For a moment, a question arose in the hearts of all the people in the venue --

who is the sacred person who calls?!

However, after a little half a minute, Wang Zhen was furious and said in a low voice:

"what? And that kind of thing? Doctor ye, don't worry. Is this the new Zhengda square in Gongshu District? I will give you a satisfactory account of this matter today! Otherwise, Wang Zhen, the chairman of Zhengda Group, will not do it! "

Even if separated from a certain distance, a group of company executives in the conference room can feel the towering anger in Wang Zhen's tone!

Then, Wang Zhenling's eyes swept over the faces of the people, and said in a sharp voice: "farewell! Get ready and go to Zhengda square in Gongshu District

……

On the other side, in the Ducati motorcycle store.

When ye fan hang up the phone, the people around him are waiting for him with a kind of malicious eyes.

Now that he has completely torn his face, Xia Jian sneers at him with no emotion:

"hum Stinky boy, such a soft rice man like you, who can't even afford a meal, dare to pretend to be forced in front of Laozi? Don't mention the limited edition that the car king once drove. You can't afford any motorcycle in the whole store! I'd like to see what else you can bring in for help

Seeing Xia Jian's clamorous appearance, Ye Fan is calm, with a faint smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

The appearance of light clouds and gentle breeze is in sharp contrast to Xia Jian.

Then, Ye Fan said faintly: "Xia Jian, what are you in a hurry? Who is the best and who is stupid? You will know it soon!"

"Hum Boy, I think you're addicted! Well, I'll play with you today Xia Jian cold way, hands in front of the chest, a look of fearless.

The group of younger brothers around him also looked like they were waiting for a good play. None of them looked after Ye Fan!

In their opinion, the dukadi motorcycle that the king of cars once drove was sold for a sky high price of 10 million yuan, but the boss didn't sell it. How could it suddenly be sold to Ye Fan, a poor boy?

At this time, Qin mei'er quietly pulled Ye Fan's sleeve and approached him in a low voice:

"Ye Fan, please run quickly! Anyway, you are so good at Kung Fu. If you want to leave, Xia Jian can't keep you. I'll stay to deal with them! Xia Jian's father is very energetic in Jiangnan province. If you really offend him, things will be in trouble! "

"Ha ha Don't you believe me, Mel Ye Fan said with a smile.

"I..."

Qin mei'er's lips were slightly open, and she wanted to say nothing. At last, she sighed quietly without saying a word.Before in the seafood hotel, Ye Fan was already in short supply.

In Qin Meier's mind, how can Ye Fan afford to buy this 10 million level rare edition of Ducati motorcycle?

Perhaps aware of her voice, Ye Fan suddenly said:

"Meier, although I don't have enough money to buy this motorcycle, you can rest assured that I can let you drive this motorcycle without spending any money today!"

As soon as he said this, Xia Jian and others heard it, which made them even more laugh:

"ahaha ha Stinky boy, big breath. Who do you think you are? The grandson of the head of Jiangnan province? "

"Yes! If you don't spend a cent and take away a luxury car worth tens of millions, how can there be such a good thing in the world? "

"Stinky boy, you don't want to steal this car in broad daylight, do you?"

……

In the face of these scornful taunts, Ye Fan is still at ease.

Because he knows that the more happy Xia Jian and their cry are now, the more miserable they will cry later!

As time went by, the huge store was silent and the needle could be heard.

All people's eyes fell on Ye Fan's body.

Five minutes.

Ten minutes.

A quarter of an hour.

With the passage of time, people in the field are impatient to wait.

Xia Jian frowned, looked at Ye Fan and gnawed his teeth and said, "Stinky boy, what are you looking for? How come you haven't come yet? Isn't it playing us?"

"Kick

"Kick

"Kick

As soon as his voice dropped, there was a heavy footfall at the door.

Looking from afar, he was actually a big fat man with more than 200 Jin. He was about 40 years old. His head was big and his ears were big, but his eyes were like the size of mung bean. He was almost narrowed into a slit.

He was dressed up as a "local tyrant". On his hands and fingers, he was wearing several unique jade rings. He was wearing a new Armani suit. However, it was a little incongruous in his body.

After seeing the fat man, manager Wang of the Ducati store, with a smile on his face, immediately welcomed him and said respectfully:

"Ouch! Mr. Jin, why are you here? "

Mr. Jin?!

After hearing manager Wang's address to the fat man, Xia Jian and others changed their faces slightly, and they said in their hearts:

is it possible that Mr. Jin is the boss of the Ducati store?

For a moment, their eyes all fell on Ye Fan's body and speculated that the general manager of Jin was the person who just communicated with Ye Fan on the phone?

At this time, the manager Wang looked at Ye Fan and others and said, "gentlemen, this is the boss of this shop - Jin Dafu! The Ducati you like is also the private collection of Mr. Jin! "

Hearing manager Wang's words, Jin Dafu was slightly stunned and asked in doubt: "eh? Xiao Wang, they also like the car king's car? "

As soon as he said this, manager Wang showed a strange look, reached out to Ye Fan in the crowd, and cautiously tried to say:

"Mr. Jin, didn't you come here because of this gentleman's phone call?"

Hearing this, Jin Dafu turned his eyes to Ye Fan, looked at him several times, then waved impatiently and said, "Xiao Wang, what the hell are you doing! This kind of students who don't have enough hair can't compete with me! "

"What? Mr. Jin Why did you come here all of a sudden Manager Wang asked suspiciously.

Hearing this, Jin Dafu remembered the business and said, "Xiao Wang A distinguished guest is coming. Please clear the scene quickly and get rid of all these people! "