Chapter 1303 Swallow Dock

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Ding Ning touched his nose a little bit: "Are you?"
"I am Cui Yong, the chief of the three divisions of the 17th Bureau of Ninghai. Director Zhang asked me to wait for you here."
The man looks like he is in his early forties. He has a big eyebrow and a big nose. He has a straight nose and a plate. He looks very spirited. He knows that Ding Ning is a shopkeeper. He has never been to the unit since he took office. It is normal to not know him. I quickly introduced myself.
"Hey, Xiao Cui, I am sorry, something is wrong, I am working hard."
Ding Ning listened to the people of the 17th Bureau of Ninghai. Zhang Heping sent him a special trip to wait for himself. He must be his own person, and immediately smiled and took Cui Yong’s shoulders.
"Ding Bureau, you are welcome."
Cui Yong's mouth was pumped, but his face showed a respectful color, and he was flattered.
Murong stunned the younger brother and the light cloud and wanted to laugh, and felt that it was not suitable. He was so hard, thinking, a hairy boy patted the middle-aged uncle in his forties, shouting Xiao Cui, this picture, how to look at it. Disharmony.
They are embarrassed to laugh, the people of the religious bureau can be nothing to be embarrassed, a burly and brave man squinting at Ding Ning, a sneer, yin and yang strange: "Old Cui, ha ha ha, when you become young, all become small Cui."
"Ha ha ha, Xiao Cui, yes, we will call you Xiao Cui in the future!"
"Xiao Cui, this name is good, it looks young."
"Yeah, Lao Cui has become a little Cui, and he is younger and he is decades old."
The staff of the religious bureau next to Zhuanghan suddenly laughed and sneered at the eyebrows. Although it seemed to ridicule Cui Ming, the discerning people knew that they were targeting Ding Ning.
The family of the Murong family is very strict, and Missy and the young master are present. Naturally, they dare not be too outrageous, but they also smile, and see the crowd teasing Cui Ming.
The members of the other 17 bureaus did not say anything but laughed. They were not the staff of the 17th Bureau of Ninghai. The director of Ding Ning could not control them.
Although the recent relationship between the 17th Bureau and the Religious Affairs Bureau is somewhat tense, in the 17th Bureau, there is also a lot of discussion about the appointment of Ding Ning, the young director. Many people think that he is very convinced by his relationship.
Cui Yong smiled indifferently and did not pay attention to these people. Although the people of the religious bureau were ridiculed on the surface, he knew that he was going to Ding Ning.
As a close confidant of Zhang Heping, he always hoped that Zhang Heping could become the director. He could also follow the rising tide. However, he did not expect Ding Ning to suddenly become an airborne conductor and cut off Zhang Heping’s promotion. He would not have any good for Ding Ning. impression.
The face is respectful, and my heart is contemptuous, but he will naturally not be able to show it easily. His face is still indifferent and looks very conserved.
Ding Ning is a man, and he can't hear the irony of these people. Although he was forced to become the director of the 17th Bureau, he was too lazy to manage the cracks in the 17th Bureau, but it does not mean that he can be appointed. Look down on bullying.
I immediately smiled at the brawny who took the lead: "I haven't asked yet?"
"Hey, Ding Bureau, this is Zhou Wuyang, the director of the Yangcheng Religious Bureau."
Cui Yong quickly introduced, but the bottom of his eyes flashed a touch of ugly color.
This week, Wuyang did not look at the position is not high, but his skills are quite good, his ability is quite good, and he is very prestigious in the bottom personnel. If he is not proud of his arrogance, he is also born with a grumpy temper, and his mouth has been sinful for a long time. I am afraid I have already gone up.
Zhou Wuyang holds his arms, looks at the sky, looks like a singular, although Ding Ning's level is much higher than him, but now he is not in the same department. He is not afraid of offending Ding Ning, let alone he and Ning Hai. Gu Jianyang, the deputy director of the 17th Bureau, had a very close personal relationship. He did not have a good impression on Ding Ning, an airborne soldier. He was here to register and wanted to give Ding Ning a horse.
"Oh, it’s just a small director in a prefecture-level city. I think I’m thinking about how big the leader is. It’s no wonder that I can only see the door here."
Ding Ningyun said with a light wind, did not look at Zhou Wuyang, and directed at Cui Mingdao: "Lead the way ahead, do things right."
Zhou Wuyang's face is dark, the gloomy can drip out the water, and the eyes of the fire-breathing Ding Ning, gnashing his teeth and said: "What do you say? There is a kind to say it again."
"Did I said wrong thing?"
Ding Ning glanced at him like a fool, and the disdain on his face did not hide.
"you……"
Zhou Wuyang’s body is all in the air, pointing to Ding Ning but can’t speak for a long time.
Is Ding Ning wrong? Yes, he is fully qualified to say this.
Don't look at them as directors, but Ninghai is a provincial-level municipality. Yangcheng is just a prefecture-level city. The gold content and administrative level of the director are not a grade.
"Well, Xiao Cui, hurry up the lead, and what's so good with A-Cat."
Ding Ning impatiently waved his hand and urged Cui Ming who deliberately slowed down and wanted to watch the show.
"You are a who relies on a nepot with a succulent meal and gives me a stop."
Zhou Wuyang’s lungs are about to blow up. He deliberately came here to give Ding Ning a Mawei. Whenever I think of Ding Ning, I’m so arrogant to take him at the administrative level, let him be able to bear this temper, and stick out the big fan-like hand to Ding Ning. The back of the head is smashed.
"Secretary Zhou, stop."
"Secretary Zhou, what are you doing? Don't be impulsive."
"stop."
"Director Ding, be careful."
......
The people of the 17th Bureau and the Religious Affairs Bureau have changed their faces. I didn’t expect Zhou Wuyang’s temper to be so violent, and he made a big fight without a word.
They are not concerned about Ding Ning's life and death, but Zhou Wuyang's shot is not heavy. If he really slaps this little white face to death, everyone in their presence will be responsible.
But the next moment, their anger was abruptly stopped like a duck that was caught in the neck. When they watched Zhou Wuyang’s slap in the face of Ding Ning’s head, Ding Ning’s lightning-like post was kicked, and Zhou Wuyang stopped. The kite of the line flew out like a boat, and the ship moored over the lake flew out of the lake for dozens of meters.
噗通!
Along with the screams of Zhou Wuyang’s
嗷
, the water splashed and the lake swayed.
Ding Ning is like nothing, and Cui Yong, who is looking at the lake, is calm and self-satisfied: "Go, Cui Kechang, what are you doing?"
"Oh!"
Zhou Wuyang showed his head from the lake, and his face screamed and sank. Then he screamed out in the water and shouted: "Help, help, I can't swim, hehe..."
Ding Ning's mouth was pumping, and his face was crying and laughing. He was very close to his feet. Don't look so far away from flying. Actually, he wouldn't really hurt Zhou Wuyang. He didn't think that this product turned out to be a dry duck.
"Ha ha ha!"
Everyone present at the scene looked at the Murong family's grandfather jumping into the water to catch Zhou Wuyang. Zhou Wuyang was holding a cockroach waist with an eight-clawed squid, and he looked at the end of the world's horrified expression, and he couldn't help but laugh.
"Secretary, please!"
Cui Yong looked at Ding Ning in awe, and put away the contempt in his heart. Before calling the director Ding, now calling the director, a subtle change in the name indicates the change in his attitude.
He knows the most about Zhou Wuyang's strength, but even Zhang Heping has to spend a lot of time trying to defeat him.
Unexpectedly, this young director even made such an understatement that Zhou Wuyang flew out so far, and did not let him suffer any harm. This power of control made him stunned.
I think that Zhang Heping has never shown any dissatisfaction with Ding Ning's position as the director. At this moment, Cui Yong feels that he seems to understand something. Perhaps, only the absolute gap in strength can make Zhang Heping so respectful and respectful to him.
Where does he know that Zhang Heping does not understand the strength of Ding Ning, respecting him only because his master greedy wolf deliberately passed him, must be the same as Ding Ning as an ancestor, do not think that those who have nothing.
Zhang Heping is not without ambition, but he is a master who respects the teacher seriously. He does not say that the greedy wolf has specially smashed him. He relies on Ding Ning as the only disciple of the town’s Wuhou. He wants to shout a small uncle, and he does not dare. There is no disrespect.
"Go!"
Zhou Wuyang’s incident was only a trivial episode to Ding Ning. He did not go to the heart at all, and greeted the light cloud, and Cui Yong quickly entered the depths of Yanziwu.
Holiday Villa, really worthy of the name!
Looking at the front row, the antique, the hotel has a Jiangnan style, the spacious and clean streets, the well-prepared villa planning, was created as a beautiful dock like a fairyland, Ding Ning once again deeply felt the Murong family's millennium giants Deep foundation.
To build your own giants is a long-term goal.
He now has nearly 100 billion net worth, and feels that he has achieved his goal. After seeing the taste style of Yanziwu Holiday Villa, he has a strong sense of frustration.
The Swallow Dock ubiquitously tells the historical and cultural atmosphere contained in the rich waters and customs. Compared with the paradise island that it has built, it is almost one day.
Paradise Island is a beautiful island that he gathered together to collect beautiful scenery. The beauty is beautiful, enjoy and enjoy, but always feel something worse.
When you see the Swallow's Dock, you are full of the graceful charm of the Jiangnan Water Town. He understands that Paradise Island is like a castle piled up by blocks. Without the accumulation of time, features and soul, beauty is beautiful, but But the beauty is not true, just like a mirror, but a illusory one.
If Paradise Island is a glamorous dancer who is full of makeup, then the Swallow Dock is a pure girl born without powder, and is naturally intoxicated.
This is probably the difference between a millennial family and a nouveau riche. Ding Ning smiled and thought.
However, it does not seem so arrogant to think about it carefully. After all, Paradise Island is artificially built with reference to the beauty of the world, and more emphasis is on practicality and enjoyment.
And with the help of natural geographical advantages, the Yanziwu, which pays more attention to visual enjoyment and reflects the style of Jiangnan, is not on a channel at all. At least the women of their own are still very satisfied with the pattern of Paradise Island.
"Ding Bureau, you can come, fast, time is coming, go with me."
Just as Ding Ning was thinking about it, Zhang Heping got Cui Yong's notice and greeted him from a pure wood-built hotel lobby. It seems that he has waited for a long time, and he is driving fast forward.
Murong's sister and other people are crying and laughing, and they can only follow quickly behind them.
"Lao Zhang, what are you anxious? Just an opening ceremony, what a few nights are afraid of it, is this military conference still paying attention to what is going on."
Ding Ning looked at the watch. It is now 9.58. The opening time is 10 o'clock. There are still two minutes. I don't know what Zhang Heping is doing.
"Oh, you don't know, this year's Wushu Conference attaches great importance to it. Not only is Yu Linwei coming to a deputy general guard, but he also brings a lot of swordsmen of the B-type camp. If we are late, we will be ugly."
Zhang Heping’s fire and fire explained that the speed at his feet was not reduced, and he was almost running.