When Ma Bufang entered the Xihui Hotel, the dance music had just started. Yang Wei held Haiziyan's light waist and danced gracefully in the dance floor. Haiziyan, who was slightly clumsy, followed Yang Wei's dance steps, his eyes were full of curiosity, and he occasionally stuck out his tongue to make a face, covering his face and burst into laughter. Just a glance came back, and a thousand layers of waves arose in Ma Bufang's heart.

On the dance floor, Yang Wei's eyes seemed to accidentally pass over Ma Bufang's face, as if he hadn't seen this local emperor at all, but a proud smile appeared on the corner of Yang Wei's mouth.

The prey was caught.

Yang Wei, calmly, took Haiziyan and danced three songs, and held the fire to make Ma Bufang wait until he was upset and could not hold back. At this time, Yang Wei took Haiziyan and left the dance floor reluctantly.

Ma Bufang was sitting on the table that Yang Wei ordered. Yang Wei pretended to be surprised and said, "When did Commander Ma come? Why didn't he notify me?" Blood Quenching Mountains and Rivers 287

Ma Bufang, who was itchy, tried his best to cover up the restlessness in his heart, and showed a stiff smile and said: "Emperor Yang came to Xining. Ma should treat him well. It was just because he was busy with military affairs recently. I hope that Chief Yang would be a large number of people, and Ma would punish him three times!"

Ma Bufang said as he picked up the wine glass. Haiziyan, who was beside him, immediately picked up the wine bottle with a very eye-catching look, and said gently: "Let me fill a glass for Master Ma."

Haiziyan gracefully held the wine bottle with one hand and held the cup with the other. Looking at the slender jade hand, Ma Bufang was fascinated. He didn't care about others and held Haiziyan's hand. The soft jade fingers were mouth-watering, as if time had stopped.

However, this was the first time Haiziyan poured red wine. She didn't know the rules of pouring wine. She only cursed in her heart why the cup was so big. Wouldn't it be a devastating drink if one cup was over?

Seeing that Haiziyan had poured the red wine to the mouth of the cup, Yang Wei quickly coughed and said, "Okay, OK, so full!"

Ma Bufang, who came to his senses, felt a little dizzy when he saw a large glass of red wine pouring, but gritted his teeth and said, "Not much! This is the lady's wish, Ma will do it now!"

Ma Bufang raised his head and drank a large glass of red wine in one go. He put down the cup and wiped his mouth with great enthusiasm. But before Ma Bufang could express any emotion, Haiziyan picked up the bottle and said, "There are two more glasses, let Ziyan fill the whole for Commander Ma."

The beauty wine was hard to refuse. After drinking three large glasses of red wine, Ma Bufang's face turned slightly red and his voice increased a lot. She sat opposite Yang Wei and said loudly: "Mr. Yang came to Qinghai for a long time with a lot of trouble, so he must have something to discuss, right?"

Ma Bufang, who was drunk, threw away all the words of Chief of Staff Zhao Wude. With Ma Bufang's words as the opening remark, Yang Wei suddenly felt a lot more enlightened and nodded, "Teacher Ma is indeed a discerning person. Since that's the case, Yang has made it straight to the point. I believe that Commander Ma also knows that the Grand Governor of Shaanxi is an important position in the northwest."

Yang Wei had long known that Ma Bufang had been coveting the position of the Northwest Grand Governor for a long time. If this was used as a fuse to trigger a conflict between the Ma family army in Ningxia and the Ma family army in Qinghai, he would be able to enjoy the benefits of a fisherman.

However, Yang Wei just said something, and Ma Bufang immediately slapped the table and said angrily: "Captain Yang also knows that the Grand Governor of Shaanxi is an important position in the northwest? Since that is the case, why did the National Government hand over such an important position to Ma Hongkui? What are his abilities? "

Ma Hongkui is more than ten years older than Ma Bufang. However, the young and energetic Ma Bufang has never taken the Ningxia Ma family army seriously, let alone his deep relationship with the Northwest Army, so why should he be afraid of Ma Hongkui?

Seeing that Ma Bufang had already walked in step by step with the trap he had arranged, Yang Wei was very satisfied with it and sighed indirectly: "Yang has the same idea. But if it is different from Xi'an, Ningxia is far from Qinghai. As the saying goes, close to water and towers, the moon will be the first to get the moon, and Qingning's strength is not comparable. If Qinghai can be better, it will not be impossible to get Commander Ma to take over Shaanxi."

Yang Wei was just "instructing a few", but when he heard Ma Bufang's ears, he had changed his taste. What's more, with a beauty like Haiziyan on the side, it would be hard for Ma Bufang to not be a hero. He now swears that one day he will include Ningxia in his territory.

Yang Wei applauded Ma Bufang's ambitions and bold statements, but after the excitement faded, Yang Wei was a little worried: "But, in Yang's opinion, this matter must not be acted rashly. After all, since the world's disputes arose, everything is in a variable. It's better for Commander Ma to wait and see for a while. Yang came here just to hear Commander Ma's opinion."

Ma Bufang waved his hand and said, "Captain Yang, don't worry. What I, Ma Bufang, said today, is not an opinion, I mean..." Ma Bufang slapped the table with his tongue and said, "What I mean is that one day I will drive Ma Hongkui out of Ningxia. This is called determination!"

Yang Wei couldn't help but smile and nodded. Seeing that Ma Bufang was already drunk, he took the opportunity to say, "It's too late, so let go of this matter for the time being. Commander Ma would go back to rest early? Yang took the lead with his younger sister."

Accompanied by Yang Wei's words, Haizi stood up and put Yang Wei's arm in his arms, owing Ma Bufang as a farewell.

The more restrained and slightly shy he looked, the more it made Ma Bufang feel itchy. He staggered and stood up and chased him and said, "Wait! Commander Yang, is this Ling Mei?" Blood-tempered Shanhe 287

Yang Wei looked at Haiziyan, smiled politely and waved his hand, "It's a good sister. It's a coincidence that the faith of Yimei and Master Ma are the same, and they belong to the Hui tribe."

Ma Bufang was overjoyed and secretly sighed that this was a God-given marriage. With the intention of drinking, Ma Bufang was not implicit and pointed at Haiziyan and said bluntly: "Captain Yang, Ma fell in love with Ling Mei at first sight. There is a saying that a beautiful lady and gentleman are good friends. Ma just went straight to the point. He also asked Yang Junchang to complete this marriage as his father!"

As soon as Ma Bufang said this, the entire hotel suddenly became quiet, so quiet that even a needle fell to the ground was clearly heard. Everyone looked at Ma Bufang in shock. Although Ma Bufang was known to be greedy for beauty, it was too exaggerated to marry someone as his wife when he first met.

Looking at Ma Bufang's hungry look, Yang Wei sneered secretly. If the hero is sad to pass the beauty barrier, then Ma Bufang can't even talk about a hero. Before he could use the beauty trick he had prepared, Ma Bufang had already jumped into the trap.

Such a man is really pitiful.
Chapter completed!