Chapter 1303

Ding Ning felt his nose awkwardly: "are you?"

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

A man in his early 40s has thick eyebrows and big eyes, straight nose and square mouth. He looks very energetic. He knows that Ding Ning is a shopkeeper. He hasn't been to the unit since he took office. It's normal to don't know him. He quickly introduced himself.

"Oh, Xiao Cui, I'm sorry. I'm a little delayed. It's hard for you."

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

"Bureau D, you're welcome."

Cui Yong took a puff from the corner of his mouth, but his face showed a respectful color and said flattered.

Murong Yanran and Qingyun both wanted to laugh, but they felt a little inappropriate. They held it hard. They thought that a hairy boy was shooting a middle-aged uncle in his forties shouting Xiao Cui. How can this picture look so disharmonious.

They were embarrassed to laugh, but the people in the Religious Bureau were not embarrassed. A burly man glanced at Ding Ning contemptuously, hissed and said in a strange way: "Lao Cui, ha ha ha, when did you become young, you have become Xiao Cui."

"Hahaha, Xiao Cui, that's good. We'll call you Xiao Cui in the future!"

"Xiao Cui, that's a good name and looks young."

"Yes, Lao Cui becomes Xiao Cui. He is dozens of years younger."

The Religious Bureau staff next to the strong man immediately burst into laughter and scoffed. Although they seemed to tease Cui Ming, the discerning people knew they were targeting Ding Ning.

The Murong family has strict rules, and the eldest lady and the eldest young master are present. Naturally, they don't dare to go too far, but they also smile in their eyes and see that they make fun of 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 director Ding Ning could not control them.

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

Cui Yong smiled calmly and ignored these people. Although the people in the Religious Bureau were laughing at him on the surface, he knew that he was going for Ding Ning.

As Zhang Heping's confidant, he always hoped that Zhang Heping could become the director, and he could rise with the tide. Unexpectedly, Ding Ning suddenly parachuted to become the director, cutting off Zhang Heping's promotion. Naturally, he would not have a good impression of Ding Ning.

He was respectful on the surface and despised in the heart, but he naturally wouldn't show it easily. His face was still calm and self-contained, and looked very self-contained.

He Ning and others can't hear the irony of these people. Although he was forced to become the director of the 17th Bureau and didn't bother to take care of the scuffles in the 17th Bureau, it doesn't mean that he can be despised and bullied.

Immediately smiled at the strong man who took the lead in coaxing: "haven't you consulted yet?"

"Oh, bureau D, this is Zhou Wuyang, director of Yangcheng Religious Bureau."

Cui Yong hurriedly introduced, but there was a slight and imperceptible banter in the bottom of his eyes.

Although Wuyang's position is not high this week, it has quite good skills and ability. It has great prestige among the bottom personnel. If it weren't for being arrogant and naturally grumpy, it would have offended many people all day. I'm afraid it would have been promoted long ago.

Zhou Wuyang held his arms and looked up at the sky with his eyes. Although Ding Ning's level was much higher than him, he did not belong to the same department after all. He was not afraid to offend Ding Ning. Moreover, he had a close personal relationship with Gu Jianyang, deputy director of the 17th Bureau of Ninghai, and naturally had no good impression of Ding Ning as an airborne soldier, Coming here to register also wants to give Ding Ning a blow.

"Oh, it turned out to be just a small director of a prefecture level city. I thought it was a big leader. No wonder I can only look at the gate here."

Ding Ning said quietly. Without looking at Zhou Wuyang, he said to Cui Ming, "lead the way in front of you. It's important to do business."

Zhou Wuyang's face was black and gloomy. He could drip water. He stared at Ding Ning with fire in his eyes and said gnashing his teeth: "what are you talking about? Say it again."

"Am I wrong?"

Ding Ning glanced at him obliquely like a fool, and the disdain on his face was not hidden.

"You..."

Zhou Wu was shivering with Yang Qi, pointing to Ding Ning, but he couldn't speak for a long time.

Is Ding Ning wrong? Yes, he has every right to say so.

Although they are all directors, Ninghai is a municipality directly under the central government at the provincial and ministerial level, and Yangcheng is just a prefecture level city. The gold content of the director is not the same level as the administrative level.

"Well, Xiao Cui, lead the way quickly. What's the matter with cats and dogs?"

Ding Ning waved impatiently, urging Cui Ming who deliberately slowed down and wanted to see a good play.

"You bastard who lives on nepotism, stop."

Zhou Wuyang's lungs were about to explode. He came here specially to give Ding Ning a bully. He didn't think that Ding Ning was so arrogant and stepped on him directly with the administrative level, so that he could bear his violent temper. He stretched out his big hand like a palm fan and patted the back of Ding Ning's 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 Bureau changed greatly. Unexpectedly, Zhou Wuyang's temper was so grumpy that he fought when he disagreed.

They don't care about Ding Ning's life or death, but Zhou Wuyang's hand is not important. If they really slap this little white face to death, everyone present will be responsible.

But the next moment, their anger suddenly stopped like a duck pinched by the neck. When Zhou Wuyang's slap was about to shoot the back of Ding Ning's head, Ding Ning stepped back like lightning. Zhou Wuyang flew upside down like a broken kite, crossed the ships parked by the lake, flew tens of meters away and fell into the lake.

Poop!

With Zhou Wuyang's scream of "ow", the water splashed everywhere and ripples began to appear on the lake.

Ding Ning, as if nothing had happened, looked at Cui courage on the lake and said leisurely, "go, chief Cui, what are you doing?"

"Wow!"

Zhou Wuyang showed his head from the lake, splashed and sank in panic, then desperately climbed out of the water and shouted, "help, help, I can't swim, er..."

Ding Ning took a smoke from the corner of his mouth and couldn't cry or laugh on his face. His feet were very measured. Although he flew so far, he wouldn't really hurt Zhou Wuyang, but he didn't expect that the goods were a dry duck.

"Ha ha ha!"

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

"Chief, please!"

Cui Yong looked at Ding Ning in awe and put away the contempt in his heart. He called director Ding before and now. The subtle change of title indicates the change of his attitude.

He knows Zhou Wuyang's strength best, but even Zhang Heping has to spend a lot of effort to defeat him.

Unexpectedly, the young director kicked Zhou Wuyang out so far without causing him any harm. He was amazed at his control of power.

Remembering that Zhang Heping never showed any dissatisfaction with Ding Ning's position as director, Cui Yong felt that he seemed to understand something at this moment. Perhaps, only the absolute gap in strength can make Zhang Heping respect and admire him so much.

He didn't know that Zhang Heping didn't understand Ding Ning's strength. He respected him only because his master greedy wolf specially told him to give Ding Ning as his ancestor, and don't think about what he had and didn't have.

Zhang Heping is not without ambition, but he is a master of great respect for teachers. Not to mention that greedy wolf specially told him, just because Ding Ning is the only disciple of marquis Wu in the town, he would not dare to be disrespectful if he wanted to shout for the sake of little martial uncle.

"Let's go!"

Zhou Wuyang's incident was just a trivial episode for Ding Ning. He didn't take it to heart at all. He greeted Qingyun and followed Cui Yong into the depths of swallow dock.

The holiday villa deserves its reputation!

Looking at the row upon row of antique Hotels with obvious Jiangnan style, spacious and clean streets, and the planning of the villa with complete infrastructure, Ding Ning once again deeply regrets the profound heritage of the Millennium giants of the Murong family.

Building his own rich family is a goal he has long set.

He now has a fortune of nearly 100 billion and feels that he has achieved his goal, but after seeing the taste and style of yanziwu resort, he has a strong sense of frustration.

Yanziwu everywhere tells the historical and cultural flavor contained in the thick water style. Compared with the paradise island built by ourselves, it is just a day and a place.

Paradise Island is a beautiful island pieced together by him to collect beautiful scenery from all over the world. Beauty is beautiful and enjoy it, but he always feels a little worse.

But when he saw that the swallow dock was as pure as heaven and full of the graceful and gentle charm of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, he understood that paradise island was like a castle piled up with building blocks. It lacked the accumulation of time, characteristics and soul. Beauty was beautiful, but it was not real. It was like a mirror, just an illusion.

If Paradise Island is a kitsch dancer with heavy makeup, swallow dock is a pure girl with no makeup and natural beauty, which makes people deeply intoxicated.

This is probably the difference between a millennium family and a nouveau riche, Ding Ning thought with a bitter smile.

However, when you think about it carefully, you don't have to belittle yourself. After all, Paradise Island is built by him with reference to the beautiful scenery all over the world. He pays more attention to practicality and enjoyment.

And the swallow dock, which is reconstructed with the help of natural geographical advantages and pays more attention to visual enjoyment and reflects the style of the south of the Yangtze River, is not on the same channel at all. At least their women are very satisfied with the pattern of Paradise Island.

"Bureau D, you're coming. Come on, time is coming. Come with me."

Just when Ding Ning was thinking, Zhang Heping got Cui Yong's notice and welcomed him out of the lobby of a hotel made of pure wood. It seemed that he had been waiting for a long time and pulled him forward quickly.

Murong's brothers and sisters could not laugh or cry, and they could only follow them quickly.

"Lao Zhang, what's your hurry? It's just an opening ceremony. What are you afraid of a few minutes later? Is there any auspicious time in this martial arts meeting?"

Ding Ning looked at his watch. It's 9:58. The opening ceremony is at 10:00 sharp. There are still two minutes left. I don't know what Zhang Heping is in a hurry.

"Oh, you don't know. This martial arts conference attaches great importance to it. Not only the Yulin guard has a deputy general guard, but also many martial arts players from the b-camp. It will be ugly if we are late."

Zhang Heping explained eagerly, but his speed did not decrease at all, and he was almost running.