This matter is not over yet?

Wang Kunyu's tricks were all used, not only were Zhao Yiming resolved one by one, but he also made him messy.

Wang Kun's face looked as if dead, which also proved that he was hopeless and could not turn the tables.

Apart from Ye Nanfeng, there is no one in Chengjiang who can compete with Zhao Yiming.

Why did Zhou Fei suddenly become confident?

What did that phone call say?

Zhao Yiming and others showed confusion on their faces.

"What do you mean?"

Ye Nanfeng frowned slightly and said, "If you have any means, just use it!"

Intuition told him that Zhou Fei had no other tricks to use.

"You're so arrogant, you're definitely arrogant! I'll make you die ugly!"

Zhou Fei roared.

Among his peers, no one dared to talk to him like this, and Ye Nanfeng was the first one.

Zhou Fei firmly believes that Ye Nanfeng is also the last one.

"Son-in-law! I will definitely kill you! You won't see the sun tomorrow!"

Zhou Fei said sternly.

Zhou Fei almost returned Ye Nanfeng's harsh words to him.

The atmosphere here is tense, but everyone's attention is at the door of the lobby.

There was a commotion at the entrance of the lobby.

Everyone's eyes fell on there.

I saw a middle-aged man about fifty years old walking in with a national face.

He walked along the way, without looking sideways, and showed his majesty in every move. This was the breath that had been in high positions for a long time and had been immersed in for many years! It made everyone dare not look at him directly.

The middle-aged man was surrounded by two meticulous men in suits and ties. Looking at their temperament, he could tell that they were people with physical fitness at first glance.

There is another person who is about the same age as a middle-aged man with a national font face, but he dresses ordinary, like a housekeeper.

This person is Zhou Fu, who was sent by Zhou Fei to invite someone.

"Master Fang, Young Master Zhou is ahead, please come here."

Zhou Fu led the middle-aged man with a national font face and bowed his knees.

"He...he is Tongren Fang! Lord Fang!"

A sharp-eyed person recognized the identity of this middle-aged man at a glance.

“Tongren Fang?

Director of Tiannan Provincial Quality Supervision Bureau! Manage the food safety of the entire Tiannan Province!”

“Isn’t he in Yangcheng?

How could you come here?”

“Quality Supervision Bureau?

Food safety?

Could it be for Qin's catering?"

Everyone looked shocked.

A provincial leader actually visited the press conference of Qin's catering, which is a bit abnormal no matter how you look at it.

When Zhao Yiming and others saw Fang Tongren, their faces became solemn.

Zhou Fei became arrogant again, it seemed that he was waiting for this colleague Fang! Ye Nanfeng also had a heavy face.

He didn't expect that Zhou Fei would invite a provincial leader to come.

"Mr. Ye, Tongren Fang is the director of our Tiannan Provincial Quality Supervision Bureau. He has a high position and a powerful position. He is afraid that this time he will be detrimental to us."

Zhao Yiming reminded Ye Nanfeng and said apologetically, "I can only do my best."

"Um."

Ye Nanfeng nodded, showing contemplation.

"Boy! My godfather is here! Your wife is finished! Of course, don't think about running away! I won't let you go!"

Zhou Fei snorted coldly and said proudly.

"Is Tongren Fang Zhou's godfather?

It seems I'm saved!"

Wang Kunyu's eyes lit up, swept away his previous frustration, and said, "Mr. Zhou, you are still powerful!"

Wang Kun stood up and pleased Zhou Fei.

"That's of course!"

Zhou Fei nodded slightly, patted Wang Kunyu on the shoulder, and said, "Mr. Wang, you have worked hard, I will definitely say a few good things to you in front of my godfather afterwards!"

"No..." Qin Xinghua shook his head, and he was also very confused.

As he was talking, Qin Xinghua received a message from a branch of Qin's Catering.
Chapter completed!