"Buzz...buzz..."!

Just as Chu Ji was looking forward to Ye Fan, the cell phone in Ye Fan's pocket vibrated.

Um?

Ye Fan was slightly stunned.

Only a few people know about his mobile phone number. Su Yuxin and Su Jindi have learned about the matter in Donghai and will not disturb him at this time. Chu Ji and Situ Ruoshui are all in the villa.

Could it be Kinno?

After being stunned, Ye Fan remembered that before leaving, he wrote down his phone number.

After this guess emerged in his mind, Ye Fan took out his cell phone and found that it was not Jin Ye's call, but a strange mobile phone number, and the number belonged to Yanjing.

Looking at the unfamiliar number displayed on the mobile phone screen, Ye Fan thought about it and answered the phone.

"Hello, Ye Fan." The phone was connected, and a magnetic voice came from the receiver, with a hint of strength in his tone.

Realizing the unconcealable strength in the other party's tone, Ye Fan judged that the owner of the electricity should be the kind of person who held power and was used to issuing orders, and his doubts were even stronger: "Who are you? Why do you have my phone number?"

"I will introduce myself. My surname is Feng and my name is Dong. I am the deputy minister of the GA department. At present, in accordance with the requirements of the superior leaders, I will temporarily preside over the work of the Donghai police."

On the other end of the phone, Feng Dong first reported himself to his home, and then explained: "You left a phone call when you recorded the vicious murder case of Aoxiang Villa."

"We don't seem to know each other. I'm very curious. What is the purpose of calling me?" Ye Fan frowned slightly, and a guess emerged in his heart, but he was not sure.

"I want to talk to you, I wonder if you are interested?" Feng Dong proposed the invitation.

"Place."

Hearing Feng Dong's invitation, Ye Fan's heart moved, pondered for a moment, and asked about the meeting place.

"Jinmao Grand Hyatt Hotel Jiuchongtian Lounge, I'll wait for you." After reporting the meeting place, Feng Dong hung up the phone without waiting for Ye Fan to reply.

Ye Fan put down his cell phone, looking thoughtful.

"You're going?"

Seeing Ye Fan pondering, Chu Ji couldn't help asking. As a martial arts master, she had just heard the conversation between Ye Fan and Feng Dong clearly.

"Yes." Ye Fan nodded and asked, "Are you familiar with this Feng Dong?"

“Unfamiliar.”

Chu Ji shook her head and said, "However, I know he is not from the Ye family and the Bai family, and is a backbone member of the other camps. He came to Donghai to preside over the police work at this time. It should be the camp where he is located to use this opportunity to support the Ye family in exchange for the opportunity to delegate the gilded. If nothing unexpected happens, he will stay in Donghai and become one of the political leaders in the East China Sea, and also serve as the top leader of the police."

"So that's it." After hearing Chu Ji say this, Ye Fan completely affirmed the guess in his heart and said, "I'll go see him."

"Do you need me to accompany you?"

When Chu Ji heard this, she instantly guessed Ye Fan's purpose and felt quite relieved, but she was worried that Ye Fan would suffer a secret loss when dealing with a politician for the first time.

"Need not."

Ye Fan rejected Chu Ji's kindness and said confidently: "When he saw me at this time, he mostly wanted to use me to restore the underground world order in the East China Sea to normal, and I could take this opportunity to cooperate with him.

"Xiaofan, you understand it very quickly."

Hearing Ye Fan's bloody words of Feng Dong's intention, Chu Ji was stunned at first and then smiled with relief: "It seems that you have your own plans, so I won't go with you. I will stay to help you protect them."

"Um."

This time, Ye Fan did not refuse Chu Ji's kindness. He knew that the Donghai Gang had been completely in chaos now, and the core members who were competing for territory and dividing the Donghai Gang industry were very likely to come to Aoxiang Villa, posing a threat to the safety of Situ Ruoshui and others.

Two minutes later, Ye Fan walked out of the villa, first entered the spirit shed and comforted Situ Ruoshui, asking Su Liuli to take care of Situ Ruoshui, and then drove away from Aoxiang Villa alone to Jinmao Grand Hyatt Hotel.

As one of the tallest hotels in the world, Jinmao Grand Hyatt Hotel has a 31-story atrium and is also the tallest atrium in the world. From the 56th floor, the hotel atrium with a net height of 152 meters and a diameter of 27 meters is one of the iconic landscapes of Jinmao Building, and is known as "golden rings" and "time tunnel". Looking up from here, layers of elegantly outlined by golden lights are 360 ​​degrees arcs, with rising lines, quiet and peaceful, like an ancient pagoda, giving people a sense of peace and auspiciousness.

The 87th floor "Jiuchtian Lounge" of the hotel successfully replaced the "Rainbow Hall" of Rockefeller Center and became the world's tallest top-floor restaurant. Listen to the fun and taste wine here. The classical architecture along the Puxi River along the other side of the river and the Pudong New District with high-rise buildings are fully inspected.

When Ye Fan arrived at the Jiuchongtian Lounge of Jinmao Grand Hyatt Hotel, the lounge was filled with guests. The guests listened to the soothing piano music, drank with their companions around them while enjoying the night view of the East China Sea.

"Sir, can I do something for you?"

Just as Ye Fan saw the condition of the lounge, a beautiful waiter came up with a smile and asked politely.

"No, thank you."

Ye Fan smiled and refused, then quickly walked towards a seat by the window - he saw Feng Dong sitting there waving to him.

"Hello, Minister Feng." Ye Fan walked to the seat and did not take the seat directly, but greeted Feng Dong first.

"Hello, Mr. Ye." Feng Dong smiled and signaled: "Sit down and chat, what wine should I drink?"

"Minister Feng should know that I am a warrior and drinking is harmful to cultivation. I just need to have a glass of ice water." Ye Fan shook his head and said.

After the words came to an end, Ye Fan waved to the waiter without waiting for Feng Dong to reply and made his request to the other party!

At the same time, a light flashed in Feng Dong's narrow eyes hidden behind his glasses. He could see through this detail that Ye Fan was a very independent person.

"I heard that Mr. Ye was a very accomplished martial artist at a young age and a rare martial arts genius in the Chinese martial arts world. It is a blessing to know Mr. Ye."

After the waiter brought Bingshui, Feng Dong spoke again. Although his words were complimentary, his tone showed a little bit of power as a big boss in the system. In his eyes, Ye Fan's identity as a warrior was nothing.

In fact, this is true. For Feng Dong, who is in the political circle, he has worked in the police for nearly ten years and has no favoritism for warriors who advocate force. On the contrary, he has a little disgusted from the bottom of his heart. Because the martial arts community has prospered again, China established the Yanhuang organization, which greatly weakened the police's status in China!

"It's not worth mentioning just because of a martial artist." Ye Fan smiled, as if he didn't care about the power that Feng Dong intentionally or unintentionally showed.

Um?

When Feng Dong heard Ye Fan's words, he was slightly stunned.

Before coming, he specially investigated Ye Fan's information, knew everything Ye Fan did from Hangzhou to Donghai, and judged that Ye Fan was a proud and a little arrogant person who would hardly bow his head.

Ye Fan's words at this time made him question his judgment - Ye Fan was not arrogant at all, but gave people a sense of humility and low-key!

"Come, toast to our acquaintance."

Although he had doubts about his judgment in his heart, Feng Dong did not show it on his face, but picked up the wine glass and toasted Ye Fan.

"Minister Feng, your leader is so old that you have made an appointment with me so late. It shouldn't be to drink and enjoy the night view of the East China Sea?" After clinking glasses, Ye Fan took the initiative to raise the topic.

"So Mr. Yi Ye, what is the purpose of my appointment with you?" Feng Dong asked with a smile.

"You want me to help you restore order in the underground world of the East China Sea and restore the security of the East China Sea to normal." Ye Fan spoke slowly, his tone seemed plain but full of confidence.

Feng Dong was stunned again, as if he didn't expect Ye Fan to guess his intention so quickly.

However--

Before Feng Dong could come back from his daze, Ye Fan's next sentence almost subverted Feng Dong's view of Ye Fan: "I not only know this, I also know that you chose to let me help you restore the order of the underground world in the East China Sea, not to value me as a warrior but because of my identity. You plan to use my father and Chu Ji to deter those core members of the East China Sea Sect and make them surrender to me, so as to achieve your goal."

"Mr. Ye, I have to say that your words subverted the rumors about you from the outside world and also subverted my judgment of you." Feng Dong pondered for a moment, and said with a restrained smile: "You are not reckless at all."

“People always change.”

Ye Fan said something that made Feng Dong ambiguous and then went straight to the point: "I can help you achieve your goal, but there is a condition."

"What?" Feng Dong raised his eyebrows.

"Give me or Donghai some help when necessary." Ye Fan said in a very obscure way.

"Can."

Feng Dong hesitated for a moment and agreed to Ye Fan's request. Then he said with a serious look on his face: "But I only give you one day! Within one day, you must restore the order of the underground world in the East China Sea to normal!"

"Cheers to our cooperation." Ye Fan picked up the wine glass and answered the question that he was not asking.

"cheers."

Feng Dong picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Ye Fan, but his face looked a little ugly.

Because, he found that since he met Ye Fan, his voice has always been in Ye Fan's place!

"Mr. Ye, I have invited you to Bingshui, and I am waiting for your good news."

Perhaps because of misjudgment and contempt for Ye Fan, Feng Dong did not want to stay any longer. After he toasted to Ye Fan, he stood up and said goodbye.

Ye Fan did not get up when he heard this, but just smiled and nodded.

Feng Dong's face changed, but he held back and didn't get angry, and turned around and left directly.

“Buzz…buzz…”

As soon as Feng Dong left, Ye Fan's cell phone vibrated again.

Ye Fan's heart moved, he took out his cell phone and saw that it was Jin Ye's call.

"Mr. Ye, I am Jinye. I have something important to report to you." When the phone was answered, Jinye spoke first, with a slightly solemn tone.

"you say."

"From the evening, the bastards below called me one after another and asked me to share their assets to them!"

Jinye said a little angrily: "Damn, they were only middle-level members of the Donghai Gang before, and they had no shares in the Donghai Group. Why should they share their assets? Moreover, after Mr. Situ's death, these bastards were just fighting for territory and grabbing cakes, and they didn't even go to burn incense and kowtow to Mr. Situ. Even if they had their share, they would not give it to them!"

"In your name, notify them, an hour later, a meeting will be held at Villa No. 16, Aoxiang Villa to discuss asset division issues." Ye Fan asked in an unquestionable taste: "In addition, when you notify the meeting, tell them that if someone is late or not, don't think of getting a penny!"

"good"

When Jinye heard this, he was slightly stunned. Although he was curious about why Ye Fan did this, he did not ask too much, but agreed directly.

Ye Fan put down his cell phone, picked up the ice water, and turned his head to look out the window.

The lights outside the window are bright, and the heart is like a painting.

Tonight.
Chapter completed!