Listening to the manager's description, Li Changshui felt that things were a bit tricky. Li Fujun went to see Fang Yixin and the prince of the Fang family. He now gritted his teeth and went to the box on the other side to inquire about the situation.

Li Changshui took the head of the Public Security Department, and the two walked into the private room that was smashed to pieces. The neon light on the ceiling was still on and spinning. In the colorful lights and shadows, Li Changshui saw four young people drinking and chatting there without taking it seriously. Who is the one wearing a leather jacket in the middle, Luo Yiheng, the son of Luo Rongmin, who is Luo Yiheng?

"So it's Yiheng. I'm Li Changshui from the Baota District Branch." Li Changshui walked in with a tough forehead. Seeing that Luo Yiheng didn't know him, he smiled and introduced himself, "What's going on? It's like this?"

Luo Yiheng doesn’t know Li Changshui, but Luo Yiheng and Luo Rongmin are almost carved out in the same mold. Can Li Changshui still not recognize him?

It is almost certain that Luo Rongmin took over the mayor position after the New Year. When Li Changshui saw Luo Yiheng sitting in the private room, he was more than three points taller, and he was secretly lucky. Today he was playing cards in Li Fujun's villa. He came to see the situation together when he knew the news. If he was lazy and asked the people below to lead the team and fail to handle the matter well, the situation would be difficult to control.

Li Changshui walked into the newspaper house and spoke so politely, but Luo Yiheng could no longer hold on. After all, his father worked in Shangdu City and needed people from all walks of life to do his job well. He could not offend everyone just because of a small matter. He told the cause of the matter in detail.

In such a place, it is normal for some friction between guests. What's so annoying about this incident today is that the staff of Emperor Chao No. 1 not only did not control the situation to expand, but also had a sensation with the other party and wanted to blackmail them. Who can swallow this tone?

The lights in the private room were a little dim, but Li Changshui could still see Luo Yiheng clearly and Zheng Wenyuan's face was bruised. He also hated the young master of the Fang family who was too weak and wanted to pull out the manager who was watching the venue and kicked it.

Luo Yiheng is easier to talk to, but the young man next to Luo Yiheng chatted with a beautiful girl in a white dress and ignored her. He must have been because his anger had not yet disappeared. Li Changshui didn't know how to end this matter, but just said: "These people are lawless. You sit down first. Our branch must deal with this matter seriously..."

After saying that, Li Changshui withdrew from the private room, stood in the aisle, and asked the people below to shout Li Fujun out.

Li Changshui knew that Li Fujun was also a man of great wisdom. How to deal with this matter had to let Li Fujun make his own decision.

At this time, Li Fujun also confirmed Luo Yiheng, Chen Li, Zhou Bin and others' identities from Fang Yixin, and felt as if his head was numb. When he saw the manager coming over again, he raised his foot and kicked him: "You are a blind person, do you want me to close the door early, right?"

"Director Li, give me an idea, what should I do about this?" Li Fujun handed a cigarette to Li Changshui.

"What do you say about Fang's family?" Li Changshui asked.

"I'm still losing my temper!" Li Fujun couldn't smile bitterly and cried, "Putting me in it is not a human, and a ghost is not a ghost."

Li Changshui also smiled bitterly and asked someone to invite Fang Yixin out. He had contacted Fang Yixin several times and felt that Fang Yixin, on behalf of Fang's family, hosted Fang Long Real Estate in Shangdu, should be easy to discuss things.

Fang Yixin came over and smiled bitterly. At first he didn't know who Fang Yaohui and his friends had a conflict with. He kept sitting in the private room and drinking, not wanting to care about Fang Yaohui's affairs. It was not until Chen Li brought people over that he realized that Fang Yaohui was hitting Luo Yiheng.

Before he could speak, he was held down by Chen Li's subordinates and was slapped twice in the face, feeling extremely depressed.

He knew that today's affairs could only be made small and small, but this cousin didn't know the depth and weight, and drank too much of the wine. After returning to the box, even though he knew that Luo Yiheng was the son of the executive vice mayor of Shangdu City, he still had a stubborn temper and did not want to lose face in front of his friends and wanted to make this big.

"We have to control the matter today. All the responsibilities are on me - Yaohui's side. Fang Chang is not doing the work anymore?" Li Fujun has operated this kind of entertainment club for many years and has places in major cities in Central Plains Province. Knowing that he can only swallow his teeth into his stomach when dealing with this kind of thing. As soon as Fang Yixin came out, he apologized first and took all the responsibilities...

"Please forgive me more." Fang Yixin smiled bitterly, regretting that he didn't come out to take a look at it at the beginning. He and his uncle couldn't explain what happened like this now. He thought that he would have to press Yaohui's temper today, and then pushed the door and walked back to the private room.

Seeing Fang Yaohui poured half a cup of royal salute at this time, he got angry and smashed the glass to pieces, full of alcohol and nonsense.

Fang Yixin's cheek was not known to have a punch. When he spoke, he touched his muscles, which made his expression distorted. He sat over and said, "Yaohui, you really want to get the place back, that's fine. I'll call my uncle now to see if he can call an old friend of the Provincial Public Security Department and catch this group of people and lock them up for a few days to vent your anger!"

At this time, Fang Yixin could only move his uncle out. When Fang Yaohui heard this, he was awakened halfway through the drunkenness. His eyes were gloomy and turned around on Fang Yixin's face. However, his bastard temper just now became much more restrained.

Seeing that Fang Yaohui was afraid of him and knew that this kid could not get out of the stage, Li Fujun quickly came up to apologize to Fang Yaohui and arranged for Fang Yixin to leave the dynasty No. 1 from the back door. Then, he took the manager who was watching the scene today to the private room where Chen Li and the others were.

"I'm really sorry for what happened today. I'm not managing well and offended several people." Li Fujun walked in and apologized first, then kicked the manager in the calves, and kicked him to kneel on the ground on the spot.

The ground was full of glass slags. The manager knelt on the glass slags, pierced his trousers, and blood oozed out. He kept holding on and not moving, and kept apologizing to Luo Yiheng and the others.

Even if Li Fujun has done this, Luo Yiheng can't breathe no matter how angry he is. He just asked Li Fujun to let the manager who was bleeding from his knees go out first. There is no need to make the scene too bloody.

At this time, Li Fujun asked the finance department to bring ten stacks of 100-yuan bills and put them on the marble table in front of Luo Yiheng and the others, saying that the money was to compensate Luo Yiheng and the others for medical expenses.

"Let's go!" Zheng Wenyuan stood up at this time, bounced off the ashes from the suit, and said to Luo Yiheng.

When the matter developed to this point, Zheng Wenyuan's anger also disappeared, otherwise what else could it be?

Zhou Bin winked at Chen Li and signaled that Zheng Wenyuan was a pretentious person. Chen Li glanced at the ten stacks of big money that no one paid attention to on the table, shrugged and smiled, followed Zheng Wenyuan and Luo Yiheng out of Royal No. 1.

"Where is your car?" Chen Li walked out of the lobby and did not see the Bentley parked in front of Royal Building 1. He asked Luo Yihuan and Zheng Wen to go far away.

Luo Yiheng reported an address. It turned out that the Bentley was parked at the place where they had dinner at night. Luo Yiheng thought it was not appropriate to drive after drinking, so he took a taxi to Royal No. 1 to continue drinking. If he had known that he would have driven Bentley over and parked in front of Royal No. 1, he would not have caused such a problem.

Chen Li just smiled and asked Qian Da to take Zheng Wenyuan's key to drive Bentley over.

Zhou Bin asked Niu Kun to call his younger brothers on both sides to find a night market to drink. After seeing off Luo Yiheng and Zheng Wenyuan, he and Qian Da went over to greet everyone.

After Niu Kun and his people left, Qian Da also drove Bentley Ya over and slowly stopped in front of the lobby of Dynasty No. 1.

Li Fujun and Li Changshui were also in front of the lobby at this time, constantly apologizing with Luo Yiheng, Zheng Wenyuan and others, and they had to send the plague god away. This matter was over. Seeing Bentley Yazhi coming, Li Fujun's eyes were a little straight.

Bentley Yazhi has reported tariffs on imports in 2000, at least 10 million yuan. There is no Bentley in Shangdu City. Li Changshui doesn't know it, but Li Fujun knows it. At this time, he wanted to pull out the manager who was watching the venue today and kick it out to relieve his anger. What kind of person is he offended!

Fortunately, he admitted his defeat today, otherwise he wouldn't know why he died!
Chapter completed!