Zhang Fan asked, "It's really okay? Don't you have to go to the hospital for a look?"

"It's okay. When I was doing outdoor survival training, similar bumps were inevitable, and they were not that expensive."

Wu Liangbin looked at Zhang Fan with a little anxious expression: "Brother Fan, there can't be something wrong with Director Miao, right? Do you think of a solution?"

When Miao Renfeng was mentioned, Wang Cheng was silent and looked at Zhang Fan with anxiety.

Kong Yi smoked a cigarette, glanced at Zhang Fan slightly, and said nothing.

Zhang Fan said solemnly: "We will definitely not watch Director Miao ignore it, we will definitely save him."

"How to save?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Fan thought for a long time and whispered: "I'll call Huang Long and ask."

Recently, Zhang Fan told Wang Cheng and Director Miao about Huang Long, so Wu Liangbin and the others were not surprised when they heard Zhang Fan mention Huang Long.

Of course, Zhang Fan simply said that he had something to do with Huang Long and did not mention specific details.

As he said that, Zhang Fan took his cell phone, walked a few steps away, and then called Huang Long's cell phone with a phone call.

"Hey, Brother Huang!"

"Is there something urgent to call so late?"

"Yes, I'm in trouble. Brother Huang, please do me a favor."

Zhang Fan was very ashamed when he said this.

It feels very cheap to ask someone for something.

"Tell me, look."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Fan hesitated for a moment, and then talked about the general context of the matter to Huang Long.

After listening to it, Huang Long smiled: "I roughly understand the matter. So, Xiaofan, bring your friends with you and tomorrow morning, come to Junhao Hotel in Haibei and let's talk."

Zhang Fan frowned: "Tomorrow? Brother Huang, it's not that I'm arrogant. I have a friend who was caught by the black blind man and the others. It's quite dangerous now."

"Haha, I know, your little fight will not happen, nothing can happen, it hasn't reached the height of killing people yet, don't worry, come here tomorrow, I'll wait for you at Junhao Hotel."

"Okay, I'll discuss it with them."

"Um."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Fan returned to the river and said to Wang Cheng and the others: "Huang Long wants to see us and wants us to go to Junhao Hotel to meet him tomorrow morning."

"Huang Long wants to see us?" Wu Liangbin asked with a puzzled look: "He is such a big boss, why do you see us?"

"It's hard to say." Wang Cheng shook his head: "If you want me to say that we just meet Brother Fan alone, we just took the initiative."

Wu Liangbin looked at Zhang Fan and asked, "What about Director Miao? He won't have any trouble, right? Did Huang Long agree to help?"

Zhang Fan shook his head: "He said nothing will happen."

"See you then." Wu Liangbin grinned and said, "I also want to see what is the difference between this famous Huang Long in the world."

Zhang Fan nodded: "Okay, then I'll go see Huang Long together tomorrow and see what he says."

The next day, around 9 o'clock in the morning, when Zhang Fan and Wang Cheng changed into clean clothes and saw Huang Long in the suite of Junhao Hotel, the latter was making tea.

Seeing Zhang Fan and the others come in, Huang Long raised his head and greeted him: "Here are you here? Come on, sit there casually, try the Longjing tea you just made."

Zhang Fan and Huang Long have met several times, so they were not very polite, so they pulled open the chair and sat down.

Wang Cheng and the others were a little restrained, with their butts next to half of the chair and sitting at the corner.

Huang Long drank tea and glanced at Wang Cheng and the others. When he turned his eyes to Kong Yi's face, he couldn't help but take a few more glances: "This guy, he looks a little familiar."

Kong Yi was stunned and then joked: "Maybe I look like Andy Lau, haha."

"Ha ha."

Huang Long smiled.

Zhang Fan said speechlessly: "That's Kong Yi, a little older than me. It's your first time meeting, how could it look familiar!"

"What about this guy?"

Huang Long said, pointing to Wang Cheng on Zhang Fan’s left hand: “Sitting posture is so standard and standard, are you from the army?”

Zhang Fan nodded and smiled, "Well, the retired veteran, former international mercenary, has done things for the ibf in Northern Lijian!"

When Wu Liangbin heard this, he rolled his eyes: "It's really a big deal. If he is an international mercenary, I will be a seven-star war god."

Zhang Fan was speechless: "When the God of War returned, he found that his daughter lived in a doghouse. With an order, he said, "Is it this trick?"

"hehe."

After a brief introduction and greeting, Huang Long brought the topic to the main topic: "Xiaofan, what you told me yesterday, logically, I can respond to you directly on the phone. Do you know why I called you here?"

Zhang Fan shook his head: "I don't know."

Kong Yi looked at Huang Long and pondered, "It should be a bit tricky. Fame in the world can be exchanged for real money, but no matter how famous it is, cutting off people's wealth is like killing parents. Isn't that easy to use?"

Upon hearing this, Huang Long looked at Kong Yi with praise and nodded: "That's about it. Xiaofan, this matter is different from last time. Face is not valuable, but it is not valuable. Jia Zhihao is a person who can kneel down for money."

When Zhang Fan heard this, he lowered his head and was silent.

Huang Long looked at Zhang Fan for a while, then took out his cell phone, turned on the hands-free phone in front of everyone, and called Jia Zhihao's cell phone with a phone call.

After a while, the phone went through.

Huang Long asked in a deep voice: "Jia Zhihao, you are so bad that you have gotten rid of the man. Isn't that authentic?"

Hearing Huang Long's words, Jia Zhihao sneered on the phone and asked in confusion: "What's the black man who eats black man? Brother Huang? What are you talking about?"

"There is no need to pretend, right?"

"I really don't understand what you mean, Brother Huang, think about it, Brother Huang, with your status in the world, as long as I ask, how can I not say anything I know? Do I dare not tell the truth?"

Jia Zhihao's mocking and sarcastic meaning inside and outside the words could be heard even by Zhang Fan, who was a few meters away.

Huang Long asked expressionlessly: "Can you speak well? You can't talk anymore, right?"

"What are you talking about? I don't know what you are talking about at all? Brother Huang, otherwise you can just say it, I did something wrong, please give me some advice and I will definitely change it!"

"Haha! OK!" Huang Long smiled coldly, "Jia Zhihao, then listen, I will be the entire biomedical bag company tomorrow, and then I will pull a line from Yindong to specifically fix the Iresha medicine! Let's take a look!"

When Jia Zhihao heard Huang Long say this, he suddenly became a little anxious on the phone. His voice was deep: "Huang Long, tm threatened me! Ask the one named Zhang Fan below, he is not following the rules first! How can he do this? He inserted it without saying a trick? He was almost thirty years old? Do you don't understand this basic politeness?"

"So, you snatched the goods and tied up the people!" Huang Long sneered: "Jia Zhihao, you are also a person of a certain level in society. How can you do things so low-end?"
Chapter completed!