"Yes, Brother Pei Zhen. I'm afraid I need your help in persuading the old leader about this matter. He is old and being angry is not good for his health. Don't worry, I will definitely teach this traitor a lesson when he returns home." Huang Peizhen's attitude was cold, and his address was business-like. But tonight, the fault lies with his son, and the matter was caused in front of Mr. Huang. Han Qingyu could only continue to lower his attitude and say nice things with a thick face.

"I can't help you with this matter," Huang Peizhen replied.

Huang Peizhen was telling the truth. Xia Yunjie was not only his father's old friend, but also the elder of Li Qinghong and Qu Weiguo. He had made it clear just now, so how could he, Huang Peizhen, have any role in persuading him?

But Han Qingyu didn't think so. No matter how transcendent and noble Mr. Huang was, he was still Huang Peizhen's father. How could Huang Peizhen not be able to persuade him? This can only mean two things. One is that Huang Peizhen does not want to help and wants to use this matter to bring shame on him, the executive deputy minister who is ranked in front of him. The other is that Mr. Huang is really angry about this matter. So Han Qingyu felt a little annoyed when he heard this, but he couldn't get angry, so he had to say: "No matter what, I'll ask Brother Pei Zhen to help persuade the old leader. I will rush to 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 slammed the seat with a livid face, furious.

He was angry that his son had failed to live up to his expectations and had stabbed him in such a big way, and he was also angry that Huang Peizhen was so powerful that he was unwilling to help with this matter.

At this time, the lights were shining brightly, and the traffic rush hour in Beijing had passed. The black Audi car was speeding on the spacious road and soon arrived at the Renjia Hotel.

When Han Qingyu arrived at Ren's hotel, in addition to Han Zhenlin and Hao Xusheng, there was a middle-aged man with fat head and big ears in the lobby. This man was none other than Hao Xusheng's father, Hao Donglai.

When such a big thing happened, even Han Zhenlin had to call his father immediately to report it. Of course, Hao Xusheng didn't dare to hide it from his father.

However, Hao Donglai, a department-level official, may be a high official locally, but in the capital, especially in front of the Huang family, he is really nothing. So when he heard the call from his son, he almost collapsed to the ground in fear. After he recovered a little, he immediately rushed to Ren's hotel.

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

"Minister Han, you're here." Seeing that Han Qingyu had finally arrived, Hao Donglai's eyes lit up, a glimmer of hope arose, and he hurried forward to greet him respectfully.

Hao Donglai was Han Qingyu's subordinate before, and his promotion to his current position was also related to Han Qingyu's promotion, so the anxious Han Qingyu naturally didn't bother to be polite to him, so he hummed and looked at Han Zhenlin with angry eyes.

"Dad" Han Zhenlin shrank his neck and called out tremblingly.

"You bastard!" Han Qingyu raised his hand and slapped Han Zhenlin, causing his cheeks to swell. Hao Xusheng felt chills and his hands and feet couldn't help but tremble. However, although Hao Xusheng's father has a fat head and big ears, he is still capable of handling affairs up to the department level. Upon seeing this, he walked to Han Qingyu's side and carefully reminded: "Minister Han, since the matter has happened, now It’s too late to fight, so we’d better find a way to get Mr. Huang’s understanding first.”

Han Qingyu naturally knew that it was too late to hit him now, but he couldn't vent the anger in his heart without a slap. Now after one or two slaps, and Hao Donglai reminded him again, Han Qingyu stopped hitting Han Zhenlin, glared at him and said: " Why don’t you lead the way?”

"He, they said that box is not open to the public, so..." Han Zhenlin stammered tremblingly.

"You bastard, I've lost all my face." Seeing that his son was quite arrogant just now, even the owner of the hotel dared to hit him, but now he actually told himself that the box was not open to the public and could not go up. Han Qingyu was so angry that he couldn't bear it. Zhu slapped him again.

What is his identity, Han Qingyu? But does the executive deputy minister of a ministry with real power have a box in the capital that he cannot go to? Can it be the same as ordinary customers?

Han Zhenlin was really frightened by the posture in the box just now. Now he was slapped again by his father. He finally understood that his father was a member of the Yu Department with the rank of a minister, although he could not compare with Huang Lao's noble and aloof status. , but compared with the three Huang Peihao brothers, they are not far behind.

Once he understood this, although Han Zhenlin was slapped again, he felt a little more relaxed and hurriedly led his father to the special elevator leading directly to the Emperor's Hall. Hao Donglai and his son naturally followed closely behind.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Han, the Emperor's Hall is wrong..." Seeing Han Zhenlin and others going to the Emperor's Hall, the reception manager in the lobby strode forward to stop them.

What kind of status is Han Qingyu? He is going to a hotel for dinner. Which hotel manager would not humbly come to say hello in person? Unexpectedly, when he got here today and wanted to go to a private room, he was stopped by the reception manager in the lobby. Han Qingyu couldn't help but turned blue with anger, but he couldn't help it.

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

In fact, the manager in charge of the reception had already vaguely guessed his identity when he saw Han Qingyu beating Han Zhenlin. When he came to stop him, he was actually very nervous and nervous. Now that I saw Hao Dongsheng's explanation, I naturally didn't dare to stop him.

"Damn it, a dog's eyes can't see a person..." Seeing that the manager in charge of reception immediately let Hao Dongsheng out as soon as he revealed his father's identity, Han Zhenlin couldn't help but regain some of his composure, and cursed angrily in a low voice after entering the elevator, but But after being glanced at by his father's stern eyes, he immediately swallowed the words that followed.

"You guys all wait outside for me later." The elevator door opened and Han Qingyu ordered.

With that said, Han Qingyu straightened his clothes and hair in front of the mirror in the elevator, with a modest smile on his face, and then strode out of the elevator door. However, when he approached the door of the box, his steps slowed down unknowingly, with a hint of caution.

In order to facilitate the serving of food, the door of the private room is ajar. Han Qingyu knocked lightly on the door, heard a voice inside, then gently opened the door and walked in.

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

Han Zhenlin didn't know Li Qinghong and Qu Weiguo, two big bosses whose reputations were unknown but whose actual power was extremely scary. But for someone of Han Qingyu's level and an official in the capital, how could he not know them? Especially Li Qinghong, who is almost of the same level and era as Mr. Huang.

Fortunately, now, my son not only beat someone in front of Mr. Huang, but also beat someone in front of Li Qinghong.

However, Han Qingyu was not an ordinary person after all. He quickly adjusted his mentality and bowed slightly to Mr. Huang and Li Qinghong with cupped fists: "Han Qingyu has seen these two old leaders..."

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

Seeing that a young man interrupted him directly in front of Huang Lao and others, Han Qingyu's face changed slightly, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, but in the end he still suppressed the anger in his heart and replied: "Yes, I was just a traitor. "

There was no way, although Han Qingyu didn't know Xia Yunjie's specific identity, but seeing that he could sit on either side of Huang Lao with Li Qinghong, although Han Qingyu was angry, he didn't dare to underestimate him.

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

Xia Yunjie didn't care whether Han Qingyu was a minister or something. He only knew that he finally managed to treat Huang Lao and others to a meal. First, his son came to ruin the place, and now he came to disturb them. It was really annoying.

"This..." Han Qingyu's face began to look ugly. In his current position as an official, Han Qingyu has really never been questioned like this by a young man face to face? And it's because a box is not open to the public.

"Minister Han, don't you understand the law? Since the Emperor's Hall is not open to the public, it is a private area of ​​the hotel. You cannot come up casually without the owner's permission. Or are you, like your son, thinking that your status is different from ordinary people? , 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 such a fuss with him about such a big deal. He couldn't help but feel ashamed and annoyed, but he couldn't refute it.

Isn't it? Just because you are a high-ranking official, can you just break into other people's private places?

Of course, the reality is another matter, but the problem is that this hotel is owned by Xia Yunjie's two lovely wives. Others may be afraid of you, Han Qingyu, and have no choice but to treat you, but who is Xia Yunjie? How can you allow your father and son to first come to ruin the place, and then to break the rules of the hotel?

It's a pity that Han Qingyu didn't know this. At this time, he didn't know to admit his mistake immediately, but showed a trace of embarrassment.

Old Man Huang has old eyes. When he saw a trace of shame on Han Qingyu's face, he sighed inwardly. After all, he still cared about the revolutionary friendship with his father back then and didn't want Han Qingyu to mess up Xia Yunjie again, otherwise he might be afraid It's not just his son's problem. He said, "Pei Zhen, take Qing Yu out first."

When Mr. Huang spoke, Han Qingyu couldn't help but tremble all over, and looked at Xia Yunjie in horror.

Han Qingyu is certainly a smart person at this rank. It was hard to tell at this time that although Xia Yunjie was young in this box, his words were very weighty. Even Mr. Huang was afraid of him, so he directly asked Huang Peizhen to take him out.

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