Very Secretary

  Very Secretary-Chapter 3768 First come, first served

Lu Jianhong really didn't care much about a dish, but now that Meng Nuannuan had brought out Xie Jun, secretary of the provincial party committee, to give up the dish at this time was obviously inferior, whether it was his own face or Wang Hui's face is really a complete mess.

   "Everything has a first-come, first-served basis, right? We ordered this dish first. No matter who it is, since they want this dish, they must show some sincerity, right?" Lu Jianhong finally opened his mouth.

  Meng Nuannuan didn't know whether to cry or laugh at this moment. After learning that it was the Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee who wanted this dish, the other party was so big. He was either crazy or even more awesome. But it is the 1111 private room that can make Wang Hui humble here, and it has never been opened. Meng Nuannuan still prefers the latter, but what should she do now? Really ask Secretary Xie to come over and ask for food, not to mention whether the other party will do this, anyway, I dare not say so.

   "Not going yet?" Lu Jianhong said calmly, "Don't worry, I won't blame you."

  Meng Nuannuan didn't know how to get out of the private room. She felt as if she had knocked over a five-flavored bottle. Did this guy have a grudge against Secretary Xie? He seemed to be easy to talk to at first, but why did he get excited when he mentioned Secretary Xie? But she really didn't dare to say it, so she called Meng Jia in the elevator. She had no choice but to report the situation truthfully. After all, one party was the provincial party committee. He couldn't afford to take the blame, and although the other party didn't know what it was, he was obviously a wild person who dared to challenge him like this.

   But what she didn't expect was that Meng Jia said lightly: "As long as the guests in the 1111 private room don't agree to change, even if the king of heaven comes!"

"Secretary Lu." Wang Hui glanced at Lu Jianhong, and didn't continue. He also felt that this matter was troublesome. After all, Xie Jun was the secretary of the provincial party committee. After Lu Jianhong got mad, he could take his **** and leave. I have to work under this nose, I don't know what kind of storm will come after this, but Lu Jianhong is clearly standing up for her, so she can't soften at this time, otherwise Lu Jianhong In his heart, he has no place at all.

Lu Jianhong knew a lot of people, and Wang Hui's worry could be clearly seen by him. Feng Yan no longer knew what to say, but he felt a little regretful, why did he go out to order food, and why did he let Wang Hui follow him? Now that I have made a big fuss, I really don't know how to end it. However, his level is too low, and it is not his turn to speak here, only resignation to fate.

  Wu Xiaoyan and Gao Hua were still singing, and Chen Peiling was also a little apprehensive: "We..."

  She only said two words, and Lu Jianhong interrupted with a smile: "Mr. Chen, I'm here, I'm fine."

With Meng Jia's statement, Meng Nuannuan was reassured. No matter what happened to the two sides, she was just an outsider, but what she was very puzzled was, what was the origin of this arrogant guest, and how could he let Mr. Meng How about making such a decision?

  The elevator door opened on the 8th floor, Meng Nuannuan couldn't care less, Feng Jun was still at the door, seeing Meng Nuannuan with empty hands, he frowned: "Where's the food?"

  Meng Nuannuan took a deep breath and said, "I'm sorry, Secretary Feng, but the other party does not agree to change, and also said... If you want to change, let you go over and talk to them."

  Meng Nuannuan still had some scheming, she didn't say that she had brought out the secretary of the provincial party committee. As for what happened later, it was because the two gangs were fighting each other, and it had nothing to do with the clubhouse.

What? Feng Jun's nose was crooked again, let Secretary Xie go over and say? These guys really don't know how the word "death" is written, so they immediately said: "Which private room are they in? I'll go over and have a look."

Meng Nuannuan said in her heart, I'm afraid you'll be humiliating yourself by going, but she doesn't need to talk about it at all, anyway, the club has already withdrawn from the matter, and she also wants to see how this awesome guest will respond , and said: "1111."

  Feng Jun couldn't help being stunned, and then the corner of his mouth showed a hint of sinister, 1111? Isn't it Wang Hui's private room? This guy is really trying to die, this time I will let you die without a place to bury you.

Just as he was about to walk towards the elevator, he suddenly thought of the stumbling block standing at the door, so he turned his head, waved to Xie Jun's guard who had been waiting not far away, and whispered something in his ear, the guard The member's expression also changed slightly, he nodded, and entered the elevator with Feng Jun.

  Meng Nuannuan thought about it for a while, but she gave up the idea of ​​watching the excitement, and quietly went downstairs.

  Feng Jun and Feng Jun soon arrived in front of 1111, and Zhang Jia was happy: "I said brother, you are really persistent. I really admire you when I toast to you."

  Feng Junhan said with a cold face: "The teeth are sharp."

  The guard took a step forward, and Zhang Jia immediately sensed the fierceness of the opponent, knowing that he was also the one who had licked blood from the blade, so his face turned pale, and he said in a low voice, "What do you want to do?"

Zhang Jia was originally an elite in the army, and he had carried out several transnational missions. In order to avenge the three brothers, he sneaked into Africa alone and survived the death. Like a leopard, ready to go.

  Although Feng Jun is not a warrior, he has never seen Secretary Xie’s guards face the enemy like this. Thinking that Secretary Xie was eating with Secretary Gu, he immediately said: "We are here to discuss that dish."

   Negotiation, these two words came out of Feng Jun's mouth, a little yin and yang, with a strong sense of ridicule.

Wang Hui heard voices from outside, so he got up quickly and went over. He was really worried that Lu Jianhong's guard didn't know what to do. If he really got involved with Xie Jun, the conflict would become serious. Understand.

   opened the door, but saw Feng Jun.

  Feng Jun said gloomyly: "Secretary-General Wang, your official prestige is not small, and you don't even give Secretary Xie face."

  Wang Hui knew that things were going to be difficult, so he smiled and said: "Secretary Feng's words are wrong, how dare I, but you did not behave properly and made the person inside feel uncomfortable."

  Wang Hui made it very clear, not because he insisted on embarrassing, but because someone else was there.

  Feng Jun sneered and said, "The one inside? I want to see who is so sacred, who dares to disrespect Secretary Xie on this three-acre land in Jiangdong."

   As Feng Jun was about to go in, Zhang Jia stopped him and said coldly, "You are not qualified yet!"

When he stopped, he exerted more strength in his hands. Feng Jun suddenly lost his footing, and he staggered back two steps. After a few tricks, the two of them broke apart instantly, Zhang Jia remained motionless, but the guard stepped back a few steps, with a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, obviously he suffered a loss.