Chapter 177:

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Since Zhou Xizhong was in charge of the South China Sea, this one did not agree with his predecessor, insisting that the family clan is the harm of the country. Once the interests of the government are deeply connected, there will be future problems. He has adopted a heavy tax and management policy on the five family clan, which is strict and harsh. Restricting the development of the family and supporting the interests of the people, the people of the South China Sea love it very much.
Feng Zhiwei knew this and put down half of his heart. Officials and businessmen colluded with the iron plate to be the hard bone to chew. Fortunately, Zhou Xizhong had the strength. After this terminal incident, and then for the sake of interest analysis and negotiation, the implementation of the Shipping Division may not be impossible, just I don’t know how many of the Nanhai officialdom are the hidden forces of the Chang family. For example, those five families must have Chang’s involvement, but I don’t know which one.
Minnan is barren, the South China Sea is rich, and the Chang family wants to fight back. The South China Sea is a hot spot. The shipping department is no longer the most important thing for Feng Zhiwei at this moment. What she has to do is to take the South China Sea in her hands.
The Nanhai government office is still dealing with the terminal explosion, and Feng Zhiwei is not in a hurry to talk. The location and construction of the Ship Affairs Department, as well as the specific regulations, the selection of the principal are all matters that need to be worried about, but before doing these things, you must To determine the attribution of the General Affairs Department, her intention is still the Yan Family, but it must be Yan Kaishi of the Yan Family.
At present, it seems that this little thing is also difficult. She had to personally educate and educate the Yan Family who had been stricken in the South China Sea.
On the first night of the Qiyuan, the Yan Family went to the nest and held a grand evening reception. The Qiyuan Garden was renovated, the lanterns were decorated, and even the Baishi Road was washed down with water. The current owner of the Yan Family, Yan Taigong’s second His son Yan Wenhong stood in front of the garden gate to greet guests. On the wide platform of the sea and the wind, ten tables of seafood banquets were held. They were all top-notch seafood, accompanied by five family members. The eyes of Yan Taigong were full of envy.
At the time of the application, the guests had already gathered together. There were men and women. The folk customs in the South China Sea were relatively open. The five families were businessmen. There were not as many rules as the Central Plains.
Hundreds of people were silent, and the side curtain was lifted. The moon-white dark pattern nine-claw flying dragon robe. Ning Yi wearing a white jade crown was accompanied by Feng Zhiwei.
Under the lights of the hall, a pair of extremely outstanding men walked, an elegant and distinguished man with a beautiful face, a beautiful and graceful spirit, a natural grace, standing there, straight like a pair of grand jade trees. Everyone's eyes were shining.
Ning Yi has a distinguished status, and now his eyes are inconvenient. He just made a brief appearance. After accepting everyone’s sincere and fearful visits, he sat at the main table for a while and raised a glass underneath. Everyone hurriedly followed the toast. He also put down the glass and returned. Room.
Feng Zhiwei got up and gave him politely, Ning Yi turned sideways, looking like she was explaining something to her, but the tone was a little smile, saying: "I smell the smell of a table...you have to be careful."
Feng Zhi looked bitterly at the red, green, and green seafood on the table that seemed to have never been cooked. It is said that they were freshly harvested from the sea. In order to maintain the umami taste, he didn’t even go to the shell. It looked terrifying and low. Voice: "Why do I sound like you are gloating?"
"That's because your eyes are too small." Ning Yi laughed at her ear, and the heat tickled the itch in her ear. She turned her head slightly, and heard him say, "Well... if I'm not full, I will come to my room at night. Come here..."
Feng Zhiwei smiled and nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, definitely come, definitely come."
It’s strange for me to come!
The people below looked up enviously, thinking that they were really intimate, and Master Wei was really pleased by His Highness...
When Ning Yi left, Feng Zhiwei greeted Yan Kaishi: "Brother Yan, sit here."
In addition to her and Gu Nanyi, her table is the head of the five big families, the most valuable group here, and now this greeting is full of shock.
Yan Huaishi got up from the table of the children of the remote Yan family, came over without looking at the cup, and calmly walked through the eyes with a meaningful meaning and sat down beside Feng Zhiwei.
Ever since he talked with Feng Zhiwei, the gloomy color that he gave birth to when he returned to the South China Sea gradually dissipated, and he regained the Yan Yanshi who had the vivid eyes.
Countless people's eyes moved with his footsteps, and he stopped talking.
Those who have a large number of eyes, strong strength, and dare to know and repel Yan Huaishi, are not only Yan family? The eyes of the five major families are not friendly.
Gu Nanyi was sitting beside her, staring at eight plates of various kinds of shelled seafood. I thought it looked a bit similar to walnuts. I don’t know if it was edible, but when he crushed a shell at once After spilling blood on Yan Taigong's face, he stood up and floated to the backyard.
Let’s eat walnuts...
Two men with no loyalty fled the seafood seat. Feng Zhiwei, who could not run away, had to bite his scalp, facing the soft, ones that Yan Taigong attentively clipped to himself, which looked like those splashed down after the explosion that day. Some parts of the stuff, clenched teeth closed eyes, numbness swallowed.
What a ruin, Ru Mao drinks blood...
After barely swallowing a few, the meaning came to her. Feng Zhiwei refused firmly, drinking only one bite at a time. Someone kept taking turns to respect her wine, and the vast amount of Master Wei, the wine was dry.
After a round of wine toasting, the other heads of the five families looked at each other, coughing and wanting to ask about something serious. Feng Zhiwei suddenly said: "If you bother so much wine, you should also return, but the amount of wine is insufficient, please Brother Yan will salute me."
Yan Huaishi stood up as if everyone was stunned. Grandpa Yan had a complex expression. He was both happy with the distinguished expression of Yan Qing’s family towards the Yan family at the moment, and hesitant that the object of this expression was not his intended person. The old man was there for a while. His eyes flashed for a long time, and he said: "Sir, I am afraid that the amount of kaiseki wine will not be achieved. My second head of the Yan family, Sun Huaiyuan, has always had a lot of volume, why should he return on your behalf?"
Feng Zhiwei raised his eyelids, and looked at him with a smile, and the old man shivered.
"Who is Yan Huaiyuan?"
Feng Zhiwei shook the table and shivered with a word. Not far away, a tall young man with his back listening to him here stiffly put down his chopsticks. The fellow at his side and Yan Huaiying's face changed. , Especially Yan Huaiying, looked angry.