"Yes, Brother Peizhen. I'm afraid you will help persuade the old leader in this matter. He is old and being angry is not good for his health. Don't worry, I will teach you a good lesson when he returns home |" Although Huang Peizhen's attitude is cold and he looks like he is doing business, he is in trouble tonight with his son, and he is making trouble in front of Mr. Huang, so Han Qingyu can only continue to lower his posture and say good things with a thick old face.

"I can't persuade this matter, either." Huang Peizhen replied.

Huang Peizhen is telling the truth. Xia Yunjie is not only his father's friend for ages, but also an elder of Li Qinghong and Qu Weiguo. He had just made a clear statement, so where can he be persuaded by Huang Peizhen?

However, Han Qingyu didn't think so. No matter how transcendent or noble Mr. Huang's identity is, he is Huang Peizhen's father. How could Huang Peizhen not persuade him? This can only explain two things. First, Huang Peizhen doesn't want to help, and wants to take advantage of this matter to the face of his executive vice minister who ranks in front of him. Second, Mr. Huang is indeed angry about this matter. So Han Qingyu felt a little annoyed when he heard this, but it was not easy to have angered, so he had to say, "No matter what, please ask Brother Peizhen to help persuade the old leader first, and I will arrive at the hotel as soon as possible."

After saying that, Han Qingyu hung up Huang Peizhen's phone. After hanging up Huang Peizhen's phone, Han Qingyu slapped his face and blew up, and he was furious.

He was angry that his son was not good enough to make such a big mess for him, and he also angered that Huang Peizhen was in power and was unwilling to help with this matter.

At this time, the lights were shining. The city had passed the peak of traffic. The black Audi car ran on the spacious road and soon drove to the Renjia Hotel.

When Han Qingyu rushed to the Renjia hotel, in addition to Han Zhenlin, Hao Xusheng also had a fat and big eared middle-aged man in the lobby. This man was no other person and Hao Xusheng's father, Hao Donglai.

Such a big thing happened, even Han Zhenlin had to call his father immediately, and of course Hao Xusheng did not dare to hide it from his father.

However, Hao Donglai, a department-level department, may be a senior official in the local area, but in the capital, especially in front of the Huang family, it is nothing. So when he heard the call from his son, he was almost scared and sat on the ground. After he came back a little, he immediately rushed to the Ren family hotel.

However, although he was one step ahead of Han Qingyu, he was not qualified to go directly to the Imperial Hall to knock on the door, so he could only wait for Han Qingyu's arrival with Han Zhenlin and others in the lobby.

"Minister Han, you are here." Seeing that Han Qingyu finally arrived, Hao Donglai's eyes lit up, a glimmer of hope, and hurriedly met him, saying hello respectfully.

Hao Donglai used to be Han Qingyu's subordinate. Climbing to this position today is related to Han Qingyu's promotion, so the anxious Han Qingyu naturally didn't bother to be polite to him. He nodded and then threw his eyes at Han Zhenlin with anger.

"Dad" Han Zhenlin shrank his neck and shouted tremblingly.

"Bastard" Han Qingyu raised his hand and slapped Han Zhenlin, which made his cheeks swollen. Seeing Hao Xusheng felt a chill, and his hands and feet couldn't help but tremble. However, although Hao Xusheng's father was fat and big, he was still able to handle things at the level of a full-time department. Seeing this, he walked to Han Qingyu and reminded carefully: "Minister Han, since the incident has happened, it's too late to fight now, so I'd better find a way to get Huang Lao's understanding first."

Han Qingyu naturally knew that it was too late to hit him now, but he couldn't vent his anger without hitting him. Now that he slapped him one or two times, Hao Donglai reminded him again, Han Qingyu stopped hitting Han Zhenlin and glared at him and said, "You can't lead the way."

"He, they said that the private room is not open to the public, so..." Han Zhenlin said tremblingly and stammeringly.

"You have thrown away my face by the bastard." Seeing that his son was quite arrogant just now, even the hotel owner dared to beat him. Now, he actually told him that the private room was not open to the public and could not go up. Han Qingyu was so angry that he couldn't help but slapped him again.

What is his identity? He is the executive vice minister of the real power ministry. Is there any private room he cannot go to in the capital? Can he be the same as an ordinary customer?

Han Zhenlin was really frightened by the posture in the box just now. Now that his father slapped him again, he finally understood that his father was Yu Bu, who was in the official position. Although he could not compare with the noble and noble status of Huang Lao, he was not inferior to the three brothers Huang Peihao.

After understanding this, although Han Zhenlin was slapped again, he felt a little relieved and hurriedly took his father to the special elevator leading to the Imperial Hall. Hao Donglai and his son naturally followed closely.

"Sorry, Mr. Han, the Imperial Hall is wrong..." The manager in charge of the reception in the lobby saw that Han Zhenlin and others were going to the Imperial Hall, so he strode forward to stop him.

What is Han Qingyu's identity? He wants to go to a hotel for dinner. Which hotel's boss comes to say hello in person without being humble? Unexpectedly, when he came here today, he wanted to go to a private room, but was stopped by the manager in charge of reception in the lobby. Han Qingyu couldn't help but feel angry and turned blue, but he was still unable to do anything.

Hao Dongsheng was a smart man. Seeing Han Qingyu's face look ugly, he immediately stepped forward and pulled the manager in charge of the reception and said, "This is Minister Han, and he has something to look for Mr. Huang."

In fact, the manager in charge of the reception just saw Han Qingyu hit Han Zhenlin, and he had already vaguely guessed his identity in his heart. When he came up to stop him, he was actually very nervous. Now that he saw Hao Dongsheng's explanation, he naturally dared not stop him anymore.

"Damn it, the dog looks at people..." Seeing that Hao Dongsheng lifted his father's identity, the manager in charge of the reception immediately let him go. Han Zhenlin couldn't help but regain his aura. After entering the elevator, he cursed in a low voice, but after being glanced at his father's stern eyes, he immediately swallowed the words afterwards.

"You guys wait for me outside later." Han Qingyu ordered.

As he said that, Han Qingyu slightly tidied up his clothes and hair in the mirror in the elevator, showed a humble smile on his face, and then stepped out of the elevator door. However, when he was about to reach the door of the private room, his steps slowed down unknowingly, with a hint of caution.

In order to facilitate the serving of food, the door of the box was hidden. Han Qingyu knocked on the door lightly, and when he heard a sound inside, he pushed the door gently and walked in.

As soon as the door was pushed open, Han Qingyu felt like he had fallen into an ice cave.

Han Zhenlin doesn't know Li Qinghong and Qu Weiguo, two big guys with no reputation, but their real power is extremely scary. But when a person of Han Qingyu is a Beijing official, how could he not know them? Especially Li Qinghong, who is almost the same level as Mr. Huang and the times.

Now, my son not only hit someone in front of Mr. Huang, but also hit someone in front of Li Qinghong.

However, Han Qingyu is not an ordinary person after all, so he quickly adjusted his mentality and bowed slightly to Lao Huang and Li Qinghong and said, "Han Qingyu has seen two old leaders..."

"Are you the father of the young man just now?" Xia Yunjie frowned slightly before Han Qingyu finished speaking.

Seeing a young man interrupting his words directly in front of Huang Lao and others, Han Qingyu's face changed slightly, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes, but in the end he pressed the anger in his heart and replied: "Yes, I just rebelled."

There is no way. Although Han Qingyu didn't know Xia Yunjie's specific identity, he saw that he could sit on both sides of Huang Lao with Li Qinghong, although Han Qingyu was angry, he did not dare to underestimate him.

"Didn't the staff here tell you that the Imperial Hall is not open to the public?" Xia Yunjie frowned again and asked with a hint of unhappiness before Han Qingyu finished speaking.

Xia Yunjie didn't care whether Han Qingyu was a minister or a chief, he only knew that he had finally come to invite Mr. Huang and others to have a meal. First, his son came to smash the venue, but now he was here to disturb him again, which was really annoying.

"This..." Han Qingyu's face began to look ugly. Han Qingyu has never been questioned in person by a young man in this way when he was currently in office? And it was because of whether a private room was open to the public.

"Minister Han, don't you understand the law? Since the Imperial Hall is not open to the public, it is the private place of the hotel. You cannot come up casually without the owner's permission. Or are you the same as your son, who thinks that your identity is different from that of ordinary people, so you can do whatever you want? You can do whatever you want?" Xia Yunjie asked again.

Han Qingyu never dreamed that Xia Yunjie, a young man, would make a big fuss with him about this big thing. He couldn't help but be ashamed and annoyed, but he couldn't refute it.

Isn't it? Can you just go to other people's private places just because you are a high-ranking official?

Of course, the reality is another matter, but the problem is that this hotel was run by Xia Yunjie's two beautiful wives. Others may be afraid of you, Han Qingyu, and they are helpless to you, but who is Xia Yunjie? How could you and your father and son come first to smash the situation and then break the hotel's regulations?

Unfortunately, Han Qingyu didn't know this. At this time, he didn't know how to admit his mistake immediately, but instead showed a hint of shame and annoyance.

Old man Huang's eyes were still old. Seeing a hint of shame and annoyance on Han Qingyu's face, he sighed in his heart. After all, he was still concerned about the revolutionary friendship with his father back then. He didn't want Han Qingyu to anger Xia Yunjie in a confused manner, otherwise it would be more than just his son's problem. He spoke: "Peizhen, take Qingyu out first."

When Mr. Huang spoke, Han Qingyu couldn't help but shake his whole body, and looked at Xia Yunjie in horror.
Chapter completed!