Ye Fan sat in the back seat of the car, holding a mirror and looking at it carefully.
"Handsome, so awesome!"
"Brother Ye, my taste is pretty good, right?" Long Chun held the steering wheel and grinned almost to the back of his head, as if he was the handsome one.
"Damn, what does it have to do with you? You helped me pick out my hair in the morning, and I did the rest myself!" Ye Fan curled his lips disdainfully, "Drive your car well and stop inking. It's half past eight now."
, it’s up to you whether you can catch up with the auction meeting at ten o’clock!”
"Don't worry, there will be enough time."
Long Chun laughed and stepped on the accelerator. It didn't matter if there were red lights along the way, as long as the road was not blocked, he would run wildly.
Ye Fan is not in a hurry. There are twenty or thirty groups participating in this real estate auction, including seven or eight real estate tycoons, and nearly ten provincial-level consortiums.
With so many big bosses here, Binhai Port Company, as a local leader, must first exchange pleasantries and give a good introduction to the government representatives of the Xingang area.
By the time they were done, it was probably half an hour later.
An hour later, Ye Fan came downstairs to the director building of Xingang Wharf Construction Center.
In the parking lot downstairs, there were densely packed vehicles parked, including two to three hundred commercial and high-end cars of all sizes, at least in the millions.
Ye Fan's scalp was numb when he saw it. If the money for these cars were added up, it would be hundreds of millions!
"Hey, stop it!"
Just as Long Chun drove to the entrance of the parking lot, he was suddenly stopped by several people.
"What are you doing?" Long Chun stopped the car.
Ye Fan was a little surprised.
Logically speaking, no one should stop Long Chun from driving a Mercedes-Benz S worth more than two million yuan.
Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that they are here to participate in the auction.
These people spoke with coastal accents and were obviously not locals from the Xingang area.
Ye Fan frowned and looked around, only to see four or five people every ten meters around the council building.
They held yellow strings in their hands and surrounded the building.
"What do you do?" Those people squinted their eyes and looked Ye Fan up and down, "This is an important place, you can't just go in."
Ye Fan pointed to the director building and smiled politely, "We are going to attend the auction meeting."
"Are you going to the auction meeting?"
Several people suddenly sneered, "I'm sorry, the auction has already begun, and no one is allowed in during the period! Just go back to where you came from, otherwise don't blame us for being unkind."
"Hey!" Long Chun touched his bald head, took out a business card and threw it out, "I am the person in charge of the demolition department of Xingang Wharf. As the manager of Xingang Wharf, I can always go in, right?"
"Demolition Department...Long Chun?" The young man in charge looked at Long Chun carefully for a while, "Aren't you the boss of Henghua Nightclub?"
"Since we know each other, why don't you get out of the way quickly?" Long Chun snorted, and his eldest brother's domineering attitude was fully displayed.
Unexpectedly, the other party ignored him, threw the business card back into the car, and pointed to Long Chun towards the road outside.
"I still say the same thing, where you come from, where you go back! This is not Binhai, and you Henghua Nightclub can't speak well!"
"Hey, you are so brave!" Long Chun was annoyed, opened the car door and walked out, grabbed the young man's collar, and shouted angrily: "Are you tired of living?"
The young man pushed Long Chun away, snapped his fingers, and more than a dozen people gathered around him.
He crossed his arms and Angrang hummed: "Mr. Long, you are awesome at Henghua, but our Qingyun Group will not sell your account. I will give you a face, and leave quickly before things get too big!"
"Qingyun Group?" Ye Fan in the car was stunned, "If I remember correctly, Qingyun Group did not participate in this bidding conference!"
"Luo is ignorant! Our Qingyun Group is also one of the shareholders of Xingang Terminal. How could we not participate in this real estate auction?
Sir, our Qingyun Group is responsible for today's security work. Mr. Lu is on top. He specifically told us that as soon as the auction starts, not a single fly can be put in.
I advise you to go back honestly, otherwise Mr. Lu will get angry and no one will be able to persuade you!"
The young man knew Long Chun's identity and did not use violence against him and Ye Fan. If it had been anyone else, they would have been kicked out long ago.
Ye Fan frowned when he heard this, "Lu Shengyang is here too?"
"Did you also say Mr. Lu's name?" The young man's face darkened and he waved his hand impatiently: "Go quickly, go quickly!"
Ye Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly, then took out a cigarette from his pocket, took a few puffs, and lit the ashes at those people with a faint smile.
"Even if Lu Shengyang is here, he wouldn't dare to talk to me like that. You can just leave if you want me to. Let Lu Shengyang come down and kneel down to see me off. Otherwise, you little brats are far from qualified."
"Say that again!"
The young man was furious and put his hand into the car window, trying to drag Ye Fan out.
"act recklessly!"
Ye Fan shook his head and pushed open the car door.
The young man was knocked directly by the car door seven to eight meters, fell heavily to the ground, and struggled all over the ground.
The companion behind him was shocked. Before he could react, Ye Fan had already stepped out of the car.
He leisurely raised his leader, slapped the gangster in front of him away, then kicked the side of his body with three consecutive kicks, knocking all the gangsters next to the Mercedes to the ground.
The gangsters from the Qingyun Group in the distance all saw what was going on here. They each took out their walkie-talkies, said a few words and rushed over quickly.
"Mom, what the hell are our people?"
Long Chun was shocked and angry. He quickly opened the trunk, took out two iron pipes from inside, and approached Ye Fan: "Brother Ye, get a stick to defend yourself."
"I do not need."
Ye Fan shook his head and looked at the twenty or thirty people swarming towards him. He twisted his hands and grinned, "There are fewer people on the right side, I'll leave it to you."
Immediately, he rushed directly towards the dozen people on the left.
When they met next, Ye Fan used a light claw to scratch out four bloody wounds on the chest of a gangster, and then kicked him into the crowd with a flying kick.
He only used half of his strength, so he wouldn't be seriously injured, but the pain was considerable. At the very least, it would make the opponent temporarily lose his fighting ability.
The gangsters of the Qingyun Group were all shocked. They didn't expect that there were only two people on the other side, and they actually dared to make the first move!
"Kick him to death!"
A group of Qingyun gangsters yelled, held up the sticks in their hands, and rushed towards Ye Fan and Long Chun.
Ye Fan ignored it and plunged straight into the crowd.
Although Long Chun's combat prowess is not as terrifying as Ye Fan's, he is still a big boss who has fought all the way, so he is certainly not a coward in a fight.
He waved the two iron rods in his hands, hitting everyone he met, and hit them all on the heads of those in the Qingyun Group. His attacks were very ruthless.
When the Qingyun gangsters who were far away around the council building saw the fighting starting here, they stopped caring about security work and quickly surrounded them.
At this time, a dozen people had fallen at Ye Fan's feet.
However, there were at least one hundred and eighty gangsters from the Qingyun Group who came to protect him, and they rushed towards Ye Fan and Long Chun.
Ye Fan threw Long Chun behind and rushed into the crowd, and a melee broke out.
There were too many people on the other side, and Ye Fan didn't dare to use too much force, otherwise he could kill one of them with one punch.
He controlled his strength, and more and more people fell in front of him.
Most of the people in the Qingyun Group have the strength of second- and third-rate boxers, and they are obviously not ordinary gangsters.
Ye Fan estimated that they were transferred from Qingmen to assist Lu Shengyang.
Long Chun hid in the car and took out his mobile phone to contact Henghua's younger brother who accompanied Lin Wanqing.
Before the call was dialed, forty or fifty men armed with iron bars rushed out of the council building.
These Henghua boys were originally guarding outside, waiting for Long Chun and Ye Fan to arrive.
Who knows who was upstairs through the window, and suddenly saw someone fighting in a group. After a closer look, he found that the person surrounded in the middle was their boss Long Chun!
Suddenly, the boy from Henghua Nightclub couldn't hold himself any longer. He didn't even report it to Lin Wanqing. He just picked up the guy and ran out of the building, beating the group of people wildly.
The younger brothers who were assigned to protect Lin Wanqing were not ordinary street gangsters. They were all elite members of Henghua Nightclub.
Today's situation is special. Everyone is in suits and ties, dressed formally.
However, just because they look like dogs now, we cannot forget their original identities.
The boss was beaten by a group of people, and the younger brother came to the rescue. Every move he made was extremely cruel.
Dozens of iron rods were sent to those places in the Qingyun Group that had the most human flesh to greet them.
Inside, there is Ye Fan who is trying to stop ten thousand people from opening the door, and outside, there are the elite boys from Henghua Nightclub who are besieging him like crazy.
More than a hundred young men from the Qingyun Group were made into dumplings, neither advancing nor retreating.
After a while, more than a hundred people were completely frightened and squatted on the ground holding their heads, no longer daring to scream.
Fortunately, the Xingang Pier is still under construction and there are no people nearby.
Such a large formation was so noisy that it was not known to the outside world.
Long Chun jumped out of the car at this time, kicking and scolding the young men from the Qingyun Group on the ground.
He is old, and even if he is passionate, he cannot stand up to the siege of so many people.
After participating in the battle for a few minutes, he beat down a few gangsters, and his body was covered in bruises and bruises, which was horrible to look at.
Ye Fan, on the other hand, is still wearing a straight suit and his hair is not messed up.
Long Chun cursed for a while, shook his head and came to Ye Fan's side, sighing: "Brother Ye, go up and leave this place to me."
"You're not going?"
"How am I going to go like this?" Long Chun tore at his tattered suit, dumbfounded, "I'd better not go up there to smear our Li Group, you go up quickly. All the younger guys from our company are down, and Mr. Lin is
one person!"
"In that case, I'll leave it to you to deal with it." Ye Fan nodded and smiled, patted Long Chun on the shoulder, and walked quickly into the board of directors building at Xingang Pier.
Binhai Port Company's bidding meeting was held on the ninth floor.
There were thirty round tables in the huge living room, and five to six hundred people gathered inside.
Of course, there are only a hundred and eighty people who are qualified to sit down, all of whom are heads of more than 20 large companies.
In the front area of the reception room, a fifteen-meter-wide red cloth table was set up, with a large long table placed on it.
Ten well-dressed middle-aged men and women sat at the table and were taking turns delivering speeches.