The lobby manager was stunned for a moment. After taking a closer look, she recognized Fan Jianming as if he was the one who made a big fuss in the hall that day.

The problem is that in the box now, all the cadres who are not very high-ranking but have a very good temperament and have a little power, will he not be bad, right?

Li Qianqian also stood up and gently pulled Fan Jianming: "Forget it, they are not gangsters in society, you can't help."

"It's okay, I'll just go over and take a look."

After saying that, he had already walked towards the door. Li Qianqian was afraid that he would make the matter worse, so she quickly followed.

The lobby manager was a little regretful. He shouldn't have told Fan Jianming about what happened just now, but now she can't help but not lead the way, so she had to bite the bullet and take Fan Jianming to a private room next to her.

At this time, there was a scattered dish and was about to pass the dish into the private room. Fan Jianming followed him in and saw that the twelve people were sitting on the table, only six of which were served, but a table of dishes was served.

What are abalone, lobster, hairy crab, turtle, etc., all are high-end dishes.

There were two bottles of open Moutai on the table, and two bottles of unopened Moutai wine were placed on the cabinet next to it.

When the boss saw Fan Jianming coming in, he quickly winked at him.

Seeing this, Li Qianqian pulled Fan Jianming out again.

But Fan Jianming walked directly to the table and glanced at the people present.

The people present were stunned, and the driver of the leader glared at Fan Jianming: "What are you looking at? Who are you?"

Fan Jianming smiled and said, "I see that your table of food should be of great origin?"

Several people were stunned for a moment, and another person asked back: "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. I think a few people eat this table of dishes, probably they all have a background? It seems that you are not like gangsters or bosses, you should be civil servants, right?"

The faces of the people present changed a few times.

Fan Jianming continued: "The country repeatedly declares that civil servants cannot invite food and drinks. Should you take out your work permit and let me see?"

The driver slapped the table and said, "Who do you think you are? Why do you see our work permit?"

"I won't show it, right? I have the reporting number of the procuratorate, and I know the number of the inspection team above. Why don't I call them?"

The people present were stunned.

They looked at Fan Jianming carefully, not knowing which bowl of rice he ate.

He said he was a civil servant, but none of the people present knew him, and he didn't look like him.

It’s better to say that he is a gangster in society, and he looks righteous and doesn’t look like he’s blackmailed.

Fan Jianming looked at the boss at this time: "Oh, isn't this the boss? Why, I'm here to serve here personally? Then these people are very officials. It seems that I still have to call this phone number."

As he said that, Fan Jianming took out his cell phone.

The boss knew that he must have scared these people, so he came over and held him down: "Forget it, forget it, you've made a mistake. These are all my personal friends and I've invited them."

"That's wrong?" Fan Jianming said deliberately: "As the saying goes, businessmen are not traitorous. Businessmen only have interests and no friends in their eyes. The people you hire must be officials. What is this called collusion between businessmen?"

The others were really scared.

The driver of the leader felt strange. No matter how you look at Fan Jianming, he looked like the boss's helper, and seemed to be here to act.

He smiled coldly: "Brother, can you scare us? OK, call me, I see who you can call!"

Fan Jianming shook his head: "You are quite aggressive, what are you doing?"

"I'm used to speeding, why are you not convinced?"

"Ye, are you playing society with me?"

The boss was shocked when he heard this.

Last time Fan Jianming beat the three giants here, but the boss is still worried. Today he came to find Fan Jianming just to hug his legs. Once the people from the three giants dare to come to him in the future, he would like to ask Fan Jianming for help.

But these people are different. Although their positions are not high, they are better off now than to be in charge of the current official position. In the future, they will not be able to go to the door for three days and go to ask for trouble for four days. So can this hotel be opened?

Besides, if you use force with these people, you will be bitten back if you don’t do it well, and you will commit any crime of hindering public affairs. Then there will be no place to reason.

The boss hurriedly hugged Fan Jianming, but he didn't dare to say that he knew him, so he could only say repeatedly: "Brother, are you here to have a meal? I'll treat you to this meal today. Can you go to the private room next door first?"

When the driver saw it, he felt that they were singing a double act. He immediately sneered: "Stop acting, you are your friend, right? I will tell you today that I am the driver of the senior leader and have the ability to sue me!"

A man next to him said, "What are you suing? There are sand balls in the dish. I will give you a rectification notice tomorrow and close your door for half a month!"

The boss clasped his fists and said, "Dear leaders, it is indeed a bad management of the shop, but if you ask me to eat the sand balls, I will eat it too. Even if I invite this meal, if you feel it is not satisfactory, I will accept it if I send some money, but..."

Fan Jianming finally understood what was going on. He patted the boss on the shoulder, meaning that he would not let the boss continue talking.

Fan Jianming turned to the driver: "What's your name when you drive with Leader Gao?"

"Lu Zhaoyong!"

“Ok.”

Fan Jianming immediately clicked on his cell phone, found Dong Mingxia's father's phone number, and immediately dialed it out.

Seeing this, the boss thought he was calling the procuratorate or criminal.

Although these institutions have a deterrent effect on these people, this matter is about to spread. Even if these people are punished, they may have a bad reputation in their hotel. Maybe their colleagues will take revenge on them.

But the problem is that he wants to stop it, but he can't stop it because he knows Fan Jianming's temper.

All I have left is regret, regret bringing Fan Jianming to the private room next door today.

The boss's appearance made Lu Zhaoyong more sure that they were acting.

A person next to him also saw it and said coldly: "Boss, it's better not to act anymore. Others don't know. Don't you know Brother Yong yet? I won't say anything about Bai Dao. Even the three giants in the underworld have to give Brother Yong some face."

At this time, Fan Jianming's phone call was opened and he immediately asked, "Hey, is it the leader?"

When the leader heard this, he said, "It turned out to be Xiao Fan. When did you come back? I haven't had time to ask you for me!"

"What are you asking for? The task has not been completed. By the way, I called you today to ask you for help."

"you say."

"Do you know that there is a high leader in our Jiangcheng?"

"I know!"

"He has a driver named Lu Zhaoyong who is causing trouble at the Fulihua Hotel in Jiangcheng."

"Well, he is quite brave. Now civil servants across the country cannot eat and treat him. He actually..."

"This is still a small matter. The problem is that the dish he ate today was a small piece of sand ball shredded with a pot that forced the hotel owner to eat. Not to mention that, the hotel owner also asked the hotel owner to stand in their private room and serve them. He is also a private entrepreneur, right?"

“This is too much.”

"There are six of them in total, and the others are said to be from industrial and commercial, taxation and health epidemic prevention stations. They can all pinch their hotel's necks. Isn't this corruption? And the image of civil servants has been damaged by them."

"Where are you now?"

“I’m on the scene.”

"Okay, I'll call their senior leader immediately, is it the Fulihua Hotel?"

"Yes."

"I asked their senior leaders to go to the scene to deal with it!"

"Thank you, leader."

After making the phone call, Fan Jianming put his phone in his pocket.

When Lu Zhaoyong saw it, he smiled and said, "It's pretty like you. Which leader you called? Will you send someone to catch me immediately?"

Fan Jianming smiled, hugged the boss's shoulders, and said to Lu Zhaoyong: "If your senior leader comes later, please come to me and tell him that I'm next door."
Chapter completed!