Li Yifei smiled, and Song Qingshu stood up and climbed up. He knelt for too long. He almost didn't stand up. He hurriedly shouted to the dumbfounded partners: "Come and help me. Uncle Li let me go. Let's go quickly."

"You go, not them." Li Yifei said lightly.

"Huh?" Song Qingshu was stunned and turned to look at those people.

Young Master Hua and the others were stunned by the scene before them. They saw Song Qingshu after a few phone calls and recognized an Uncle Li. This uncle did not look much older than him. Who is this Uncle Li? They couldn't hear the voice on the phone, so they were dumbfounded. When they saw the other party let Song Qingshu leave, they were also relieved, but now they heard Li Yifei only said to let Song Qingshu go alone, they were immediately dumbfounded.

This means... Song Qingshu is all right, but they are finished?

Several people immediately shouted: "Mr. Li... we haven't done anything to you, why don't you let me go?"

"Mr. Li, I admit that I didn't stop Song Qingshu. I was wrong, but I also persuaded him, but he didn't listen, and I couldn't help it." Another person said.

Li Yifei looked over and said, "Song Qingshu, are you looking for these bastards?"

Song Qingshu immediately shook his head, nodded again, and said bitterly, "Uncle Li, I hired these people with money, but I didn't find them. I don't even know them!"

"Who helped you find that?" As Li Yifei spoke, his eyes were already looking at the young master of Hua. When he was in the theater, he saw the two sitting on their backs.

"Yes... It's the young man of the flower. He knows Jim, the boss, and I spent 100,000 euros to hire..." Song Qingshu said that the voice became smaller, for fear that Li Yifei would return to him again.

Li Yifei nodded and said, "What about others?"

"The others are gone!" Song Qing said in the calligraphy.

When Young Master Hua saw that he had been confessed, he immediately shouted to Song Qingshu angrily: "Song Qingshu, what do you mean by him? Lao Tzu is not looking for someone because of you, if you are not focused on dealing with Li...Mr. Li, Will I take a trip to the muddy water?"

"Old flower, but you are indeed looking for people. Uncle Li asked me how could I not say, I won't deceive him." Song Qingshu said bitterly, thinking in his heart, isn't it? He’s irritating me by talking cool words next to me, and I may not do such a thing, maybe it will disappear. Why is it that I’m kneeling and kowtow now, should I call him uncle?

Young Master Hua's face flushed immediately, and he snorted and cursed: "Yes, I understand it, you want to find a crime, so you take me out, OK, Song Qingshu, you Is he interesting enough!" After shouting, he shouted to the others: "Look at the behavior of this ****, right? I will cut your righteousness with you in the future, don't you or he want to play with Laozi."

Song Qingshu shook his head straight and said, "Young Master Hua, since you said that, that's okay. Anyway, I have to change my evil and return to righteousness in the future, and be a good man. It's okay to have a clear relationship with people like you."

Others dare not say anything, for fear that the fire will burn themselves. At this time, it is definitely better to do more than less.

"Really!" Young Master Hua did not dare to scold Li Yifei, but he did not hesitate to scold Song Qingshu. Song Qingshu’s Laozi was a department-level cadre, and so was his Laozi, even more powerful than Song Qingshu’s father, so he was not afraid. , Of course, this is also why he didn't know the identity of Li Yifei, otherwise...it's probably not so intense.

This fierceness just gave Li Yifei a place to vent his anger. He asked: "Is he also from Ning Province?"

"Yes, his father is called Hua Zixiang, an official." Song Qingshu said.

"From the provincial capital?" Li Yifei frowned. Song Qingshu felt the change in Li Yifei's expression, and said more carefully: "From the provincial capital..."

"Hehe, the surname Hua is rare." Li Yifei sneered, and the young flower said over there: "My dad is Hua Zixiang, Mr. Li, for the sake of being a fellow villager, you let me go. Once, after returning home, I will thank you too."

"Shut up first." Li Yifei raised his head and glanced at him and said, Young Master Hua immediately didn't dare to speak, but at this time, if he didn't defend himself, would he still have to wait to be cleaned up?

"His father is called Hua Zixiang?" Li Yifei asked.

"Yes!" Song Qingshu nodded quickly.

"Hehe, it seems like a coincidence!" Li Yifei smiled, and when Hua Daxiao heard it, he immediately gave birth to infinite hope. It turns out that this Li also knows the old man in the family? That's easy to say. If you can't, call the old man by yourself. It is estimated that this person will let him go.

Young Master Hua is not clear about Li Yifei’s identity, so he is taken for granted as a elder brother with family background and **** status. This kind of person is the best face. If he doesn’t give enough face, he thinks it is true. Will kill himself, just watch him shoot without blinking.

Then just sell him a face, Hua Dashao thought that he was self-righteous, and before Li Yifei spoke, he took the initiative to say: "Mr. Li, since you know my father, can I... uh, give him a call? Call, let him talk to you, if you let me go, my father will be grateful to you too."

"Heh." Li Yifei looked at Hua Dashao coldly and wanted to refuse, but he nodded and said: "Yes, you can fight."

"Hey, okay, wait a minute." In order to save himself, Hua Dashao would be scolded by the old man in the family. Although after this incident, he will definitely be scolded when he returns to China, but it is more than a small life. He doesn't care about other things.

The saint felt a little boring, she pulled Li Yifei, Li Yifei looked back at her, and saw the saint stretched out her hand to cover her small mouth, yawned gracefully, and said: "I'm sleepy, go back to sleep in the car ."

"Okay, you go and squint for a while, I'll call you when I'm done." Li Yifei nodded, and his husband made his heart excited. Not to say how different it is to be called a husband by a beautiful woman. What the saint said from her mouth still made Li Yifei feel very different.

Li Yifei watched the saint turn around and walked back into the car, leaned on the chair, closed his eyes comfortably, and really took a nap.

Turning it around, Young Master Hua desperately pressed his cell phone there. His call passed, but no one answered. This is his father’s private call, which is generally only known to family members and close friends, and this time , How can he not answer the phone?

Oh, my dear, this is your son's life, you won't answer the phone? Young Master Hua screamed wildly in his heart. Seeing Li Yifei look over, the cold sweat on Young Master Hua's head came down. He was very afraid that the other party felt that he was playing tricks, so that he would not be far from death.

After making the phone call three times, it was only connected over there. The voice of a strange woman was stunned. He knew that his father was not serious, and there were several women outside, and the family members usually opened one eye and closed one. Eyes, as long as you don't take them home, let him go. After all, at this level, it is impossible to guard a woman for a lifetime.

The other party gave a feed, and Hua Dashao immediately shouted excitedly: "I don't care who you are, I am Hua Qian, you immediately call my dad."

"Flower gun?" This name is really...it would be more appropriate to add a trick, Li Yifei thought.

The woman on the other side was also taken aback, and said, "Is it a flower girl?"

"That's right, don't get the ink, quickly let my dad answer the phone, or I will tear you back when I return to China." Young Master Hua urged.

The other party was silent for a while, and said: "Hua Dashao, Director Hua is in the office, or you will call again later? He put the phone at my place..."

"It's going to you, I have something important, you can go in for me now and call my dad, I will take care of everything!"

"All right, I'll try." The woman said.

Young Master Hua added another sentence and said, "You said his son is going to be... well, you said it's a matter of life and you must answer the phone."

"Okay." The woman's voice had become less enthusiastic, and after she had finished speaking, there were footsteps and knocks on the door.

Two minutes later, Hua Zixiang got on the phone and said, "Hua Qian, I am your dad, you'd better give me a reasonable reason, otherwise you won't have the living expenses this month."

"Dad, my dear dad, how did you answer the phone?" Hua Dashao's tears were about to come down. These few minutes were the longest few minutes he had spent, and it even made him feel like living through the years.

"I'm at the leader's place, what call are you calling me? You are so rude to the comrades in the office, I tell you, little bunny, are you like this? I don't have your son!" Hua Zixiang shouted.

"Huh?" Only then did Young Master Hua know who he was talking to just now, he said aggrieved: "It's not to blame me, I thought... I thought you were with which woman..."

"Am I **** you, Flower Gun, you say one more?"

"Okay, daddy, I won't say anything, I have something urgent to ask you." Hua Qian heard his father's anger, so she didn't dare to go on.

"Say." Hua Zixiang said angrily.

"That's it..." Young Master Hua also said the matter again. He didn't dare to add any oil and jealousy. He just said the matter once, including his role in the middle. Hua Zixiang heard it, his eyelids jumped. He didn't expect his son would do such a thing, and now he was pointed at his head with a gun...

When thinking about other things, Hua Zixiang felt that she hadn't encountered such a thing for so many years as an official, and had encountered all of them in the past few days.

After taking a few deep breaths, Hua Zixiang took out the heart-relief pill from her pocket, held it in her mouth, and said: "You give the phone to that Li... Mr. Li, I told him, if we know each other, everything is easy to say, if do not know……"

"Yes, Dad, I'll take it to Mr. Li." Huada took three steps and two steps, ran to Li Yifei, put the phone on, and said, "Mr. Li, my dad...want to tell you A few words."