When Ma Bufang entered the Xihui Hotel, the dance music had just played. Yang Wei held Hai Ziying's light waist and danced on the dance floor. With a grimace, he hid his face and smiled, but just looking back, Ma Bufang's heart was aroused by thousands of waves.

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

The prey is hooked.

The unhurried Yang Wei danced three songs with Hai Zizheng, and made Ma Bufang wait until the upset could not be restrained. At this time, Yang Wei took Hai Zizheng to leave the dance floor reluctantly.

Ma Bufang was sitting on the table ordered by Yang Wei. Yang Wei pretended to be surprised and said, "When did Mr. Ma come? Why didn't you notify me?"

The itchy Ma Bufang tried his best to cover up the restlessness in his heart, and showed a stiff smile and said: "Mr. Yang came to Xining, Ma should treat him well, because the military affairs are busy these days and he can't take time off." I still hope that Master Yang will have a large number of people, and Ma will punish himself with three cups!"

As Ma Bufang spoke, he picked up the wine glass, and Hai Ziying at the side immediately picked up the wine bottle with a wink, and said softly, "Let me fill a glass for Mr. Ma."

Hai Ziying gracefully held the wine bottle in one hand and supported the cup in the other. Looking at the slender hand, Ma Bufang was fascinated, and immediately took Hai Ziying's hand without caring about others. Time has come to a standstill.

However, Hai Zizheng was pouring red wine for the first time, and he didn't know the rules of pouring wine, he just cursed in his heart why the glass was so big, wouldn't it be drunk to death?

Seeing that Hai Zizheng had poured the red wine to the rim of the glass, Yang Wei coughed quickly and said, "Okay, it's too full!"

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

Ma Bufang raised his head, drank a large glass of red wine in one gulp, put down the glass and wiped his mouth with pride, but before Ma Bufang could express his emotion, Hai Zizhen picked up the wine bottle and said, "There is still Both cups, let Zizheng come and fill them up for Mr. Ma."

It's hard to stop the kindness of a beautiful woman and wine. After three glasses of red wine, Ma Bufang's face turned slightly flushed, and her volume increased a lot. Sitting opposite Yang Wei, she said loudly: "Mr. Yang came to Qinghai after a tiring journey. Shall we discuss something?"

Ma Bufang, who was drunk, forgot all the words of Chief of Staff Zhao Wude. With Ma Bufang's words as the opening remark, Yang Wei's heart suddenly became brighter, and he nodded: "Mr. Ma is indeed a discerning person. In this case, Yang Wei So-and-so got straight to the point. I believe Mr. Ma also knows that the governor of Shaanxi Province is an important position in the Northwest."

Yang Wei had known for a long time that Ma Bufang had coveted the position of Northwest Governor for a long time. If he used this as a trigger to trigger conflicts between the Ma Family Army in Ningxia and the Ma Family Army in Qinghai, he would be able to reap the benefits of being a fisherman.

However, Yang Wei was just talking about something, and Ma Bufang immediately complained and said angrily: "Mr. Yang also knows that the governor of Shaanxi is an important position in the Northwest? If so, why did the National Government give such an important position to Ma Hongkui? He Ma Hongkui What's the matter!"

Ma Hongkui was more than ten years older than Ma Bufang, but the young and energetic Ma Bufang had never paid attention to the Ningxia Ma Family Army, not to mention the deep relationship between himself and the Northwest Army, so why should he be afraid of Ma Hongkui.

Seeing that Ma Bufang walked in step by step along the trap he had arranged, Yang Wei was very satisfied with this, and sighed softly, "Yang also thought the same way, but if it is far away from Xi'an, Ningxia is far closer to Qinghai, as the saying goes It is said that the moon is the first to be close to the water, and the strength of Qingning is comparable, if Qinghai can be better, it is not impossible for Master Ma to take over Shaanxi."

Yang Wei was just "pointing out one or two", but the taste of Ma Bufang's words changed when he heard them, not to mention that with a beauty like Hai Ziying beside him, it would be difficult for Ma Bufang not to be a hero. It is also included in its own territory.

Yang Wei applauded Ma Bufang's ambitious words, but after the excitement faded, Yang Wei said with a little worry: "But, in Yang's view, this matter must not be acted rashly, after all, the world is full of disputes. , Everything is subject to change, it is better for Mr. Ma to wait and see for a while, Yang came here this time only to listen to Mr. Ma's opinion."

Ma Bufang waved his hand and said, "Mr. Yang, don't worry. What I Ma Bufang said today is not an opinion, I mean..." Ma Bufang patted the table with her tongue hard and said: "I said that one day Ma Hongkui will be driven out of Ningxia , This is called determination!"

Yang Wei couldn't help but nodded with a smile. Seeing that Ma Bufang was very drunk, he took the opportunity to say: "It's getting late, let's put this matter aside for the time being. Master Ma should go back and have an early rest? Yang and his younger sister will take a step ahead gone."

Accompanied by Yang Wei's words, Hai Zizhen got up and took Yang Wei's arm, and bowed to Ma Bufang as farewell.

The more introverted and slightly shy he looked, the more it made Ma Bufang's heart itch, and he staggered up to catch up and said, "Wait! Commander Yang, is this Lingmei?"

Yang Wei glanced at Hai Zizheng, smiled politely and waved his hands, "It's a sister-in-law. Coincidentally, sister-in-law and Mr. Ma have the same beliefs, they both belong to the Hui nationality."

Ma Bufang was overjoyed in her heart, and secretly sighed that this was a heaven-sent marriage. Taking advantage of the drunkenness, Ma Bufang was also unequivocal, pointing to Hai Ziying and said bluntly: "Mr. Yang, when Ma fell in love with your sister at first sight, there is a saying called a gentleman. That's great, Ma will get straight to the point, and ask Brother Yang Jun to be like a father to fulfill this marriage!"

As soon as Ma Bufang said this, the whole restaurant fell silent, so quiet that even a needle dropped on the ground could be clearly heard, everyone looked at Ma Bufang in astonishment, although Ma Bufang is known to be greedy for beauty, but Is it too exaggerated to impulsively want to marry someone for the first time?

Looking at Ma Bufang's hunger and thirst, Yang Wei sneered secretly. If a hero is sad to be a beauty, then this Ma Bufang can't even be called a hero. Before the beauty trick he prepared, Ma Bufang has already jumped into the trap. middle.

Such a man is really pitiful.

Thinking of this, Yang Wei frowned and pondered for a long time in a mysterious way, and finally clasped his fists and said: "I'm really sorry, life-long events are not trivial. From Yang's point of view, Mr. Ma should think twice before acting."

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