Chapter 124 Mud Bodhisattva also has three fire

Liao Xiangqin shouted so suddenly that Xia Yufeng, who was wandering, came to her senses. He smiled awkwardly and then nodded to admit it.

"Dad, he is Xia Yufengye, the one who won the first place in the game that night." At this time, Liao Xiangqin was like a child, holding Liao Derui's arm and jumping happily.

At this time, Meng Qianxue said, "De Rui, Xiangqin, let me introduce you. This is my son, Xia Yufeng.

"Good uncle, good night, Xiangqin." Xia Yufeng stretched out his hand and politely shook Liao Derui. Uncle, let's go back first. How about we talk when we get back?

"Okay, sorry to trouble you." Liao Derui pulled Liao Xiangqin, who was still jumping aside, and followed Xia Yufeng to the exit of the airport.

After several people got into the car, Xia Yufeng quickly started the car and drove home. Because it was the first time we met, I didn't know what to say for a moment, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Xia Yufeng glanced at Meng Qianxue sitting in the co-pilot's seat and saw that her expression was also very embarrassed. Then he looked in the rearview mirror and found that Liao Derui and Liao Xiangqin sitting in the back row also had an embarrassed expression.

In order to alleviate this awkward atmosphere, Xia Yufeng suddenly remembered Liao Xiangqin's work, so he said, "Xiangqin, you came to Shenzhen directly for an internship in the company. You don't have to go back to school, do you?"

"Well, I have started my internship. I can go back to defend my thesis in July and get my graduation certificate." At this time, Liao Xiangqin has returned to normal from the state of excitement just now. She sat there very quietly, which was completely different from the way she was jubilant at the airport.

"Xiangqin, would you like to work in Minghai Group?" Xia Yufeng nodded and said.

"What? Minghai Group? Hearing Xia Yufeng's words, Liao Xiangqin suddenly stepped forward and asked in surprise.

She thought she had heard it wrong. Minghai Group, she never thought that it was a listed company, one of the top 100 star enterprises.

"Well, Minghai Group. You are studying financial management, right? I think you can just go to Minghai Group for an internship, and you can also learn a lot. Do you think it's Beijing or stay in Shenzhen? Xia Yufeng ignored her surprise and continued to ask.

After a pause and calmed down her surprised expression, Liao Xiangqin swallowed and asked uncertainly, "Can you really go to Minghai Group?"

"Well, I know Yang Chengwei, chairman of Minghai Group, and her wife, Han Ziling, the general manager. It's no problem to introduce you in. You can see if you want to stay in Shenzhen to accompany your uncle or go to Beijing." Xia Yufeng explained.

Liao Xiangqin said after a while, "Of course, it would be best if I could stay in Shenzhen. I can accompany my father. Besides, I'm afraid that I can't adapt to the dry and cold climate in the north."

Xia Yufeng nodded and said, "Well, I'll help you implement this in the evening."

"Thank you." Liao Xiangqin sat in the back seat, looked at Xia Yufeng's face in the rearview mirror, and said with a flushed face.

Originally, according to Meng Qianxue, when she received them, she immediately went home to cook. But Xia Yufeng considered that it was a little late, and it was a little too late to do it himself. So I didn't ask Meng Qianxue's opinion, but drove directly to a high-end hotel not far from home.

In the hotel, the four people were eating and chatting without saying a word. The atmosphere was very awkward. Xia Yufeng wanted to solve it many times, but he put forward a topic. The other party just took one after another, which was as boring as Q&A.

Later, Xia Yufeng simply stopped asking. After all, the other party was an elder. It felt very strange that he looked like his father-in-law inspecting his son-in-law.

After dinner, Xia Yufeng drove their father and daughter home directly. There are three rooms at home, and I won't come back tonight. The three of them are just enough to sleep.

Liao Derui humbly and politely thanked him for this for a while, but Xia Yufeng still thought it was more convenient to take them home. After a firm tone, Liao Derui was no longer pretentious.

Sending him home, Xia Yufeng couldn't stand the awkward atmosphere that made him uncomfortable all over. He explained to Meng Qianxue, greeted Liao Derui and went out.

At 7 p.m., when Xia Yufeng, who had been driving in Shenzhen for a boring afternoon, rushed to the reserved hotel room, Feng Dagang, Xie Tingfeng and others had arrived.

As a newcomer, Xia Yufeng felt very embarrassed when he arrived later than the big stars such as the director and Xie Tingfeng. With a very apologetic expression on his face, he quickly apologized to everyone. However, these people didn't seem to care too much. Wu Jing stood up cheerfully, patted Xia Yufeng on the shoulder and said, "It doesn't matter. It's not time yet."

After listening to Wu Jing's relief, Xia Yufeng's frightened and uneasy heart was calm and relieved.

Several people sat in the box and waited. I don't know how many times the tea had been changed, but the agreed official and eldest brother had not arrived for a long time. Xie Tingfeng, Wu Jing, Bai Bing and Zhang Xinyu clearly showed impatient expressions on their faces. But in the face of Feng Dagang, they can only endure it.

More than an hour later, near 8:30, the door of the box was pushed open.

As soon as the door was pushed open, everyone in the box saw four men in black suits with a short and flat hairstyle leading the way into the box with a cold and majestic look, and then dispersed and stood in the four corners of the box.

Four people followed them in. These four people, one is short and fat, with a large necklace of pure gold around their neck. At first glance, they are upstarts or members of the underworld. Naturally, they are not upstarts to appear at this dinner, so the answer is obvious.

Standing next to this seemingly underworld member, a little half behind is a young man in a black leather coat and leather trousers with blonde hair. Xia Yufeng is a practicer. He easily sensed a murderous spirit from this young man. He guessed that this man must be the bodyguard of the golden necklace man.

And the other two people are obviously not the same as these people.

These two people look much more 'normal'. One of them looks a little older, wearing a dark blue suit with a pair of golden eyes, revealing a unique self-feeling and superior temperament of an official.

Feng Dagang, after seeing the four people walk into the box, quickly stood up. And made Xia Yufeng and other actors stand up. When Xia Yufeng stood up unwillingly, Feng Dagang looked at the four people with a flattering smile and said, "Welcome to eat this meal. Please, please, please sit down."

"Director Feng is too polite. Come on, everyone sit down." The older official spread out his hands and gently pressed the people present in the air, signaling everyone to sit down. Then the four people sat down calmly in the position reserved for them.

After the four people sat down completely, Feng Da just sat down and finally sat down with Xia Yufeng and others.

"Director Feng, let me introduce myself first. I'm Dong Liyang of the Municipal Bureau of Culture. This is Mr. Zhao of the Iron-blood Security Company." The older official sat down, looked at Feng Dagang introduce himself with a smile, and pointed to the short and fat man with a thick gold necklace.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao." Feng Dagang naturally knew that this was Dong Liyang, the director of the Municipal Bureau of Culture, and he heard from several other directors who had contact with him that this person was very difficult to communicate, seemed to be * very thick, and had good connections in Beijing. For this reason, I have to shout respectfully.

"Bureau, Mr. Zhao, since everyone has arrived, do you think we can be served?" Feng Dagang asked cautiously. His expression was very painful in Xia Yufeng's eyes. A great director pretended to be a grandson in front of a small director and a little hooligan leader, and he was not a direct line.

Dong Liyang turned his head and looked at Mr. Zhao sitting next to him. Seeing that he had no reaction, he nodded to Director Feng.

The dish came up soon. The wine was also opened and filled in everyone's cups.

Director Feng stood up with a happy face and proposed to have a drink together, but Dong Liyang and Mr. Zhao didn't hear him. Director Feng stood there alone, not to mention how embarrassed it was.

At least he is also a famous director in China. He can't give him some face, but today he puts his body low enough, but he doesn't care about him at all.

As the saying goes, Mud Bodhisattva has three fire characteristics, not to mention living people.

Feng Dagang's temper itself is not very good, and it's hard enough for him to endure for so long. Since he was shameless, Feng Dagang simply didn't give his face. He said in a low voice with a dark face, "Dong, our shooting schedule in the film and television city has been reported to the Cultural Bureau early, and the approval has also come down. Why does such a situation happen now? Please ask the board of directors to give an explanation.