Medical Sovereign

Ding Ning touched his nose in embarrassment: "You are?"

"I'm Cui Yong, section chief of the third section 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, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, straight nose and square mouth. He looks extremely energetic. He knows that Ding Ning is a hands-off shopkeeper. He has never been to the unit since he took office. It is quite normal not to know him. , hastily introduced himself.

"Oh, Xiao Cui, I'm sorry, I was delayed by something, 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 on a special trip. He must be one of his own. He immediately patted Cui Yong on the shoulder with a smile on his face and said politely.

"Boss Ding, you are being polite."

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

Brother Murong Yanran and Qingyun both wanted to laugh, but felt that something was inappropriate, and it was so hard to hold back, thinking, how could this scene look so good, a young boy patted a middle-aged uncle in his forties and called him Xiao Cui? Not harmonious yet.

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 in a strange way: "Old Cui, hahaha, when did you become younger, you became a child." Choi."

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

"Xiao Cui, this name is good, it looks young."

"That's right, the old Cui has become a young Cui, and he is several decades younger."

The staff of the Religious Affairs Bureau next to the strong man suddenly burst into laughter, winked and mocked, although they seemed to be teasing Cui Ming, people with discerning eyes knew that they were targeting Ding Ning.

The family rules of the Murong family are very strict, and the eldest lady and the eldest young master are present, so naturally they dare not be too outrageous, but they also have a smile on their faces, watching everyone tease Cui Ming.

Although the other members of the Seventeenth Bureau didn't say anything, they also laughed. They were not members of the Ninghai Seventeenth Bureau, and Ding Ning, the director of the bureau, couldn't control them.

Although the relationship between the 17th Bureau and the Religious Affairs Bureau has been a little tense recently, there are still many discussions within the 17th Bureau about the appointment of Ding Ning, a young director.

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 for Ding Ning.

As Zhang Heping's confidant,

He had always hoped that Zhang Heping would become the chief of the bureau, and that he would rise with the tide, but he didn't expect that Ding Ning would suddenly become the chief of the bureau by airborne, cutting off Zhang Heping's promotion path, and naturally he would not have a good impression of Ding Ning.

He was respectful on the surface, but contemptuous in his heart, but he naturally wouldn't show it easily, and his face was still calm and composed, looking extremely cultivated.

No matter what kind of person Ding Ning is, he can't hear the irony of these people. Although he was forced to become the director of the 17th bureau, and he didn't bother to care about the open and secret fights in the 17th bureau, it doesn't mean that he can let others Look down on bullying.

Immediately looked at the brawny man who took the lead in the booing with a smile: "Haven't asked for advice yet?"

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

Cui Yong quickly introduced, but there was an imperceptible playful look in his eyes.

This week Wuyang doesn't look at his high position, but he is quite skilled and capable, and he is very prestigious among the low-level personnel. If he is not proud of his talent, he is also born with a bad temper, and he offends many people with his open mouth all day long. I'm afraid it's already gone up.

Zhou Wuyang folded his arms and looked at the sky with his eyes, looking arrogant. Although Ding Ning's rank is much higher than his, but now he is not in the same department after all. He is not afraid of offending Ding Ning, let alone him and Ning Hai. Gu Jianyang, the deputy director of the Seventeenth Bureau, has a close personal relationship, so he naturally doesn't have a good impression of Ding Ning, a paratrooper, and he came here to be responsible for the registration because he wanted to give Ding Ning a bad impression.

"Oh, it turns out that it's just a small bureau chief 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 something calmly, without even looking at Zhou Wuyang, he said to Cui Ming: "Lead the way ahead, it's important to do business."

Zhou Wuyang's face was darkened, dripping water gloomily, he stared at Ding Ning with fire in his eyes, and said through gritted teeth: "What did you say? Say it again if you have the guts."

"Did I said wrong thing?"

Ding Ning glanced at him sideways like he was looking at a fool, the disdain on his face was undisguised.

"you……"

Zhou Wuyang was trembling with anger, pointing at Ding Ning but was speechless for a long time.

Did Ding Ning make a mistake? Yes, he is fully qualified to say that.

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 gold content of the bureau chief is not at the same level as the administrative level.

"Okay, Xiao Cui, hurry up and lead the way, what's the fuss with Amao and Agou."

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

"You bastard who relies on nepotism to eat vegetarian food, stop for me."

Zhou Wuyang's lungs were about to explode. He came here specially to give Ding Ning a bad start. How could he have thought that Ding Ning would be so defiant that no one would directly step on him with an administrative level? The back of the head was slapped hard.

"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 didn't expect Zhou Wuyang's temper to be so irritable.

They didn't care about Ding Ning's life or death, but Zhou Wuyang didn't care about his actions. If he really slapped this little boy to death, everyone present would be responsible.

But in the next moment, their panic and anger stopped abruptly like a duck being strangled by the neck. They watched in a daze when Zhou Wuyang's slap was about to hit the back of Ding Ning's head, and Ding Ning kicked back like lightning, and Zhou Wuyang broke The string flew upside down like a kite, passed the boats moored by the lake, flew tens of meters away and fell into the lake.

Plop!

Accompanied by Zhou Wuyang's scream of "嗤", the water splashed in all directions, and ripples appeared on the surface of the lake.

Ding Ning acted as if nothing happened, and calmly said to Cui Zhiyong, who was staring at the lake in a daze, "Let's go, Section Chief Cui, what are you still doing?"

"Wow!"

Zhou Wuyang showed his head out of the lake, thumped and sank with a face full of horror, and then desperately got out of the water and shouted angrily: "Help, help, I can't swim, uh..."

The corners of Ding Ning's mouth twitched, he couldn't laugh or cry, he was very measured, even though he flew so far, it wouldn't really hurt Zhou Wuyang, but he didn't expect this guy to be a landlubber.

"Hahaha!"

Everyone present watched the boatman of Murong's family jump into the water to catch Zhou Wuyang, but Zhou Wuyang was hugging the boatman's waist tightly like an octopus, with a terrified expression of the end of the world, they couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Director, please!"

Cui Yong looked at Ding Ning in awe, and put away the contempt in his heart. He called him Director Ding before, but now he calls him Director. A subtle change in address shows a change in his attitude.

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

Unexpectedly, the young bureau chief kicked Zhou Wuyang so far so lightly, without causing him any harm. This control of power made him amazed.

Remembering that Zhang Heping never showed any dissatisfaction with Ding Ning's taking the position of chief, Cui Yong felt that he seemed to understand something at this moment. Perhaps, only the absolute difference in strength can make Zhang Heping respect 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 Tan Lang had specially told him to enshrine Ding Ning as an ancestor, and don't think about what is there or what is not.

Zhang Heping is not without ambition, but he is a master who respects his teachers very much. Not to mention that Tanlang told him specifically, even if Ding Ning is the only disciple of Marquis Wu of Zhenguo, he would not dare to call him a junior uncle No disrespect.

"Let's go!"

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

The holiday villa really deserves its reputation!

Looking at the row upon row of antique hotels with obvious Jiangnan style, spacious and tidy streets, and villa planning with complete infrastructure, which was built into a beautiful water dock like a fairyland, Ding Ning was deeply moved by the Murong family's thousand-year-old rich family. Profound heritage.

Building his own wealthy family is his long-established goal.

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

Everywhere in Yanziwu tells about the historical and cultural atmosphere contained in the strong water town style. Compared with the paradise island built by myself, it is simply a sky and a ground.

Paradise Island is a beautiful island that he pieced together by collecting beautiful scenery from all over the world. The beauty is beautiful, and he enjoys it, but he always feels that something is missing.

But when he saw the natural beauty of Yanziwu, full of the graceful and soft charm of Jiangnan water town, he understood that Paradise Island is like a castle built of building blocks, lacking the accumulation of time, characteristics and soul, beauty is beautiful, but But it is so beautiful that it is not real, just like a dream in a mirror, just an illusion.

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

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

But if you think about it carefully, it seems that there is no need to underestimate yourself. After all, Paradise Island is artificially built by him with reference to the beautiful scenery around the world, and he pays 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 still very satisfied with the layout of Paradise Island.

"Ju Ding, you are here, come on, time is coming, follow me."

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

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

"Old Zhang, what are you in a hurry for? It's just an opening ceremony, so why not be a few minutes late? Is there any auspicious timing for this martial arts conference?"

Ding Ning looked at his watch. It was 9:58, and the opening ceremony was at 10:00, and there were two minutes left. He didn't know why Zhang Heping was in such a hurry.

"Oh, you don't know, this year's martial arts conference is very important. Not only did Habayashi Wei come to have a deputy general guard, but also brought a lot of martial artists from the second battalion. If we are late, it will be embarrassing."

Zhang Heping explained in a hurry, but the speed of his feet did not decrease at all, and he was almost running.