Ding Ning touched his nose awkwardly: "Who are you?"

"I am Cui Yong, the chief of the third section of the 17th Bureau of Ninghai. Director Zhang asked me to wait for you here."

The man is in his early forties, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a straight nose, a square mouth, and a short cut hair. He looks very energetic. He knows that Ding Ning is a hands-off boss and has never been to the unit since he took office. It is normal for him not to recognize him.

, and quickly introduced himself.

"Oh, Xiao Cui, I'm sorry, something delayed me. Thank you for your hard work."

When Ding Ning heard that he was from the 17th Bureau of Ninghai, Zhang Heping sent him to wait for him. He must be one of his own. He immediately patted Cui Yong on the shoulder with a smile and said politely.

"Bureau Ding, you're welcome."

Cui Yong's mouth twitched, but his face showed a respectful look, and he said flattered.

Murong Yanran and Qingyun both wanted to laugh, but they felt it was inappropriate. They were holding it back so hard. They thought, why does this scene of a young boy filming a middle-aged man in his forties and calling him Xiao Cui look so funny?

It's not harmonious.

They were embarrassed to laugh, but the people from the Religious Affairs Bureau had nothing to be embarrassed about. A burly man gave Ding Ning a contemptuous look, sneered, and said angrily: "Old Cui, hahaha, when did you become young?

Choi."

"Hahaha, Xiao Cui, that's right, we will call you Xiao Cui from now on!"

"Xiao Cui, this is a good name. It makes you look young."

"Yes, Old Cui has become Xiao Cui, and he is dozens of years younger."

The Religious Affairs Bureau personnel beside the strong man burst into laughter, winking and mocking. Although they seemed to be teasing Cui Ming, anyone with a discerning eye would know that they were targeting Ding Ning.

The rules of the Murong family are very strict, and the eldest lady and young master are present, so naturally they don't dare to act too outrageous, but they still have a smile in their eyes to see everyone teasing Cui Ming.

Although the other members of the 17th Bureau did not say anything, they also laughed. They were not members of the 17th Bureau of Ninghai, and Ding Ning, the director, had no control over them.

Although the relationship between the 17th Bureau and the Religious Affairs Bureau has been somewhat tense recently, there is also a lot of discussion within the 17th Bureau about the appointment of Ding Ning, a young director. Many people think that he rose to the position based on his connections and are very dissatisfied with him.

Cui Yong smiled indifferently and ignored these people. Although the people from the Religious Affairs Bureau were laughing at him on the surface, he knew they were going after Ding Ning.

As a close confidant of Zhang Heping, he had always hoped that Zhang Heping could become the director, and he could follow the rising tide. However, he did not expect that Ding Ning would suddenly become the director, cutting off Zhang Heping's promotion path. Naturally, he would not have any good feelings for Ding Ning.

impression.

He was respectful on the surface but contemptuous on the inside, but naturally he would not show it easily. He still had a calm and composed look on his face, looking extremely well-educated.

What kind of person is Ding Ning? I can't hear the sarcasm of these people. Although he was forced to become the director of the 17th Bureau, and he is too lazy to care about the infighting in the 17th Bureau, it does not mean that he can let others go.

Look down on bullying.

He immediately looked at the strong man who was leading the booing with a smile: "You haven't asked for advice yet?"

"Oh, Bureau Ding, this is Zhou Wuyang, the director of the Yangcheng Religious Bureau."

Cui Yong introduced him quickly, but there was a hint of imperceptible teasing in his eyes.

Although Wu Yang's position this week is not high, he is quite skilled and capable. He is very prestigious among the lower-level people. If he were not arrogant and arrogant, he was born with a bad temper and offended many people with his unrestrained talk all day long.

I'm afraid it's already gone up.

Zhou Wuyang crossed his arms and looked at the sky with an arrogant look. Although Ding Ning was much higher in rank than him, he no longer belonged to the same department after all. He was not afraid of offending Ding Ning, let alone him and Ning Hai.

Gu Jianyang, the deputy director of the 17th Bureau, had a close personal relationship with him and naturally had no good impression of Ding Ning, an airborne soldier. He came here to take charge of registration because he wanted to give Ding Ning a boost.

"Oh, it turns out he is just a small director of a prefecture-level city. I thought he was such a big leader. No wonder he can only look at the gate here."

Ding Ningyun said calmly, without even looking at Zhou Wuyang, and said to Cui Ming: "Lead the way, it's important to do business."

Zhou Wuyang's face turned black, and he was so gloomy that he could shed tears. He glared at Ding Ning with fire in his eyes, and said through gritted teeth: "What did you say? Say it again if you dare."

"Did I say something wrong?"

Ding Ning glanced at him sideways as if he were a fool, the disdain on his face undisguised.

"you……"

Zhou Wuyang was so angry that his whole body was trembling. He pointed at Ding Ning but was speechless for a long time.

Was Ding Ning wrong? Yes, he is fully qualified to say so.

Even though they are all bureau chiefs, Ninghai is a municipality directly under the central government at the provincial and ministerial level, and Yangcheng is just a prefecture-level city. The esteem of this bureau chief is not at the same level as the administrative level.

"Okay, Xiao Cui, hurry up and lead the way. What's the point of talking about cats and dogs?"

Ding Ning waved his hand impatiently, urging Cui Ming who deliberately slowed down to watch the show.

"You bastard who relies on nepotism to survive, stop here."

Zhou Wuyang's lungs were about to explode with anger. He came here specifically to give Ding Ning a show of strength. Who would have thought that Ding Ning would be so arrogant and step on him directly with an administrative level? How could he endure such a violent temper? He stretched out his big hand like a leaf fan to Ding Ning.

He was slapped hard on the back of the head.

"Director Zhou, stop."

"Director Zhou, what are you doing? Don't be impulsive."

"stop."

"Director Ding, be careful."

…

The faces of the people in the 17th Bureau and the Religious Affairs Bureau changed drastically. They did not expect Zhou Wuyang's temper to be so violent, and he would get into a fight if they disagreed.

It wasn't that they cared about Ding Ning's life or death, but Zhou Wuyang's action was not serious. If he really slapped this pretty boy to death, everyone present would be responsible.

But the next moment, their screams of shock and anger stopped like ducks being strangled. They looked dumbfounded as Zhou Wuyang's slap was about to hit the back of Ding Ning's head. Ding Ning kicked his legs back like lightning, and Zhou Wuyang was cut off.

The string flew out like a kite, passed over the boats parked by the lake, flew dozens of meters away and fell into the lake.

Plop!

Along with Zhou Wuyang's scream of "ouch", water splashed and ripples appeared on the lake.

Ding Ning, however, acted as if nothing was wrong, and calmly said to Cui Yongyong, who was staring blankly at the lake, "Let's go, Chief Cui, what are you doing standing still?"

"Wow!"

Zhou Wuyang emerged from the lake, flopped and sank again with a look of horror on his face, and then he desperately got out of the water and shouted angrily: "Help, help, I can't swim, uh..."

The corner of Ding Ning's mouth twitched, and he looked dumbfounded. He was very measured in his moves. Even if he flew so far, he wouldn't actually hurt Zhou Wuyang. But he didn't expect that this guy turned out to be a landlubber.

"Hahaha!"

Everyone present watched the Murong family's boatman jump into the water to catch Zhou Wuyang, but Zhou Wuyang hugged the boatman's waist tightly like an eight-clawed squid, with a frightened expression of the end of the world on his face, and they couldn't help laughing.

"Director, please!"

Cui Yong looked at Ding Ning in awe, and put away the contempt in his heart. He used to call him Director Ding, but now he calls him Director. The subtle change in the title showed the change in his attitude.

He knew Zhou Wuyang's strength best, even if Zhang Heping wanted to defeat him, it would take a lot of effort.

Unexpectedly, this young director could kick Zhou Wuyang so far away so easily without causing any harm to him. This control of power amazed him.

Thinking that Zhang Heping had never shown any dissatisfaction with Ding Ning for occupying the position of director, Cui Yong felt that he seemed to understand something at this moment. Perhaps only the absolute gap in strength could make Zhang Heping admire and respect him so much.

How did he know that Zhang Heping didn't understand Ding Ning's strength, and he only respected him because his master Tanlang specifically told him to treat Ding Ning as his ancestor, and don't think about what he has or doesn't have.

Zhang Heping is not without ambitions, but he is a master who respects his teachers very much. Not to mention that Tanlang has specifically warned him, even though Ding Ning is the only disciple of Marquis Wu of Zhenguo, he would not dare to call him Junior Uncle.

There is no disrespect at all.

"Let's go!"

Zhou Wuyang's incident was just an insignificant episode to Ding Ning, and he didn't take it seriously at all. He greeted Qingyun and followed Cui Yong quickly into the depths of Yanziwu.

The resort village truly lives up to its reputation!

Seeing the row upon row of antique hotels with obvious Jiangnan style in front of him, the spacious and clean streets, the planning of the villa with complete infrastructure, and the beautiful water dock that was built like a fairyland, Ding Ning once again deeply sighed at the richness of the Murong family for thousands of years.

Deep foundation.

Building a wealthy family of his own is a goal he has set long ago.

He now has a net worth of nearly 100 billion and feels that he has achieved his goal. However, after seeing the tasteful style of Yanziwu Resort and Villa, he feels a deep sense of frustration.

Yanziwu everywhere tells the historical and cultural atmosphere contained in the strong water town style. Compared with the paradise island that I created by myself, it is simply a sky and a place.

Paradise Island is a beautiful island that he pieced together after collecting beautiful scenery from all over the world. It is beautiful and enjoyable, but it always feels like something is missing.

But when he saw Yanziwu, which was like nature and full of the graceful and gentle charm of the Jiangnan water town, he understood that the paradise island was like a castle made of stacked blocks, lacking the accumulation of time, characteristics and soul. It was beautiful, but

But the beauty is unreal, just like the moon in the mirror, just an illusion.

If Paradise Island is a kitsch dancer wearing heavy makeup, then Yanziwu is a pure girl with natural beauty who does not put on any makeup, making people deeply intoxicated by her.

This is probably the difference between a thousand-year-old family and a nouveau riche, Ding Ning thought with a wry smile.

But thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is no need to be so arrogant. After all, Paradise Island was built artificially by referring to the beautiful scenery around the world, and he paid more attention to practicality and enjoyment.

It is not on the same channel as Yanziwu, which was rebuilt with the help of natural geographical advantages and pays more attention to visual enjoyment and Jiangnan style. At least my women are very satisfied with the layout of Paradise Island.

"Bureau Ding, you are here. Come on, there is almost no time. Come with me."

Just when Ding Ning was thinking wildly, Zhang Heping received a notification from Cui Yong and came out of the hotel lobby made of pure wood. It seemed that he had been waiting for a long time, and he pulled him forward quickly.

The Murong siblings and others couldn't laugh or cry, so they could only follow them quickly.

"Old Zhang, what are you in a hurry for? It's just an opening ceremony. What's the point of being late for a few minutes? Doesn't this martial arts conference pay attention to auspicious times?"

Ding Ning looked at his watch. It was now nine fifty-eight. The opening ceremony was at ten o'clock exactly. There were still two minutes left. He didn't know why Zhang Heping was in such a hurry.

"Oh, you don't know that this Warriors Conference is very important. Not only did the Habayashi Guards bring a deputy chief guard, but they also brought many warriors from the Yizi Battalion. It would be ugly if we were late."
Chapter completed!