Chapter 39 Raise your head too high and you'll choke if it rains!
The actions of the people in this room made Teng Xiangling faint. What are you doing? After all, you can be regarded as officials of Yanjing. Since ancient times, haven't you always said that the officials of Yanjing are superior to others? Why do you see this idiot's face?
What's the point of laughing so cheaply?
Before Teng Xiangling could figure it out, he heard Director Gao say. "Hello, Master Yan. Hello, I am Gao Cheng, the director of the Yanjing Food and Drug Administration. It is an honor to meet you. I was lucky enough to meet you a few years ago.
The old chief also listened to his teachings and instructions for once, which was really beneficial. I saw Young Master Yan today, and he is really handsome. He is worthy of being the queen of the Yan family - let me just say, he can research this
How could the person who planted the prescription be an ordinary person, haha."
Gao Cheng's call was both flattering and relationship-building, which made Yan Murong almost feel embarrassed.
Don't reach out to slap the smiling person. He is trying so hard to flatter you. If you slap him again, you are really not a good person.
With a wry smile, he glanced at Su Qingwu who was drinking tea as if nothing had happened. Yan Murong then took hold of Gao Cheng's hand that had been raised for a long time and said, "Director Gao, you're welcome. My grandfather has been retired for many years.
I am also traveling abroad and have just returned home not long ago. I would also like to thank you for your support in my grandfather's work."
"It should, it should, what the old chief said is exactly what we want to implement." Gao Cheng said with a smile, and then introduced several other people to Yan Murong, and they all shook hands with Yan Murong very politely.
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Yan Murong had a smile on his face, but a bitter smile in his heart - it seemed that the second generation of officials were really popular. He knew that the reason why these people were so polite to him was not because he was famous, but because he had a good grandfather.
Make peace with dad.
What are officials afraid of? Of course they are afraid of the Commission for Discipline Inspection. My father is the head of the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection, so of course they have to be flattering to me.
Sometimes, your relationship with an official is not as good as your relationship with his son who is an official.
Just imagine, if someone is such a senior official, will they ask you for help? Obviously not, but these second-generation officials usually don’t want to ask their parents for help with some things, but they will ask them instead——
-In this way, they can send out favors, which will also be a great help to their own development.
This is why so many people like to fight for their fathers - whoever's father is awesome, whose father has a high official status, will have more helpers behind him.
While they were chatting, the door of the box was pushed open from the outside, and then, a familiar figure walked in with a smile.
Why is he here? Yan Murong looked at Zheng Wuming who had a gentle smile on his face and thought to himself, this guy is really haunting. He has never stopped planning to cuckold him. We just met him last night, and tonight he is going to do it again.
It popped up like dog urine.
"Oh, isn't this Mr. Zheng?" As soon as Gao Cheng saw Zheng Wuming coming in, he immediately stood up and said with a smile. "I really didn't come here in vain today. I came to have a meal with Su Dong, and I actually met two famous people.
Young Master, Young Master Zheng is so famous as the No. 1 Young Master in Yanjing that my ears are getting calloused, and today I finally have the chance to meet you."
"Director Gao is so polite." Zheng Wuming smiled in a neither condescending nor condescending manner - after all, there was no need for him to be polite to Gao Cheng. "I just heard that Qingwu was eating here, so I stopped by to take a look. I didn't expect anyone to be there.
So many, it’s really disturbing.”
"Hypocritical." Yan Murong said softly.
He didn't know why, but when he saw Zheng Wuming's handsome face and hypocritical smile, he wanted to take a guess.
Maybe it's because I've been with that straight-faced old man for too long, and I really can't stand the hypocrisy.
Yan Murong's voice was not loud, but it was still clearly transmitted to everyone's ears. The atmosphere in the box suddenly stopped because of Yan Murong's two words, and the scene was eerily quiet.
Gao Cheng's chubby face was reddened, and he stood there not knowing what to say - the identities of the two young men were not simple, and he could tell that Zheng Wuming was interested in Su Qingwu.
But Yan Murong hated Zheng Wuming very much.
The wealthy families are fighting, and little shrimps like me must not talk nonsense.
"Oh?" Zheng Wuming made a soft sound, and turned his gaze to Yan Murong, as if he had just discovered Yan Murong, and said with a surprised look. "It turns out that Young Master Yan is here too. Sorry, I was only thinking about Qingwu just now.
Didn't notice you."
Zheng Wuming's words were too vicious, and it was clear that he was trying to embarrass Yan Murong in front of so many people.
Yan Murong smiled nonchalantly and said, "It doesn't matter. Mr. Zheng has a high vision and always looks at things with his head raised. How could he notice me? But, Mr. Zheng, this is terrible.
Not a good habit."
"How do you say it?" Zheng Wuming said with an expression of seeking knowledge. "I would like to hear from Young Master Yan."
"Yes, yes." The highly prejudiced atmosphere eased a bit, and he quickly responded flatteringly. "Both of you are young men from famous families, so naturally your horizons should be higher."
"Well-----" Yan Murong touched his chin and asked. "I wonder if Mr. Zheng can swim?"
"Wu Ming prides himself on being smart, but he can't learn how to swim. But I heard that Qing Wu is good at swimming, and I was looking for an opportunity for her to teach me." Zheng Wu Ming said modestly.
"Then I advise you to lower your head a little." Yan Murong said with a smile. "There has been a lot of rain in Yanjing recently, and Mr. Zheng can't swim. I'm worried that if you raise your head too high, you will be caught by the rain.
Pour it into your nose and it will choke you. Although it won't kill you, you also know that there are too many impurities in the rain now, which is not good for your health."
Gao Cheng really wanted to slap himself to death, thinking that the atmosphere had relaxed a bit, so he interrupted it, but in the end, the two of them were still fighting. He was too ungrateful for his words.
"Haha, what Young Master Yan said is wrong." Zheng Wuming said without any anger. "I can hold an umbrella when it rains. No one would be so stupid as not to use a big umbrella when it rains, right?"
"Oh, that's right." Zheng Wuming patted his head and said as if he suddenly remembered something. "I heard from my brother this morning that Young Master Yan's kung fu seems to be good. He will have it at my duckweed club tonight.
There are a few boxing matches, I wonder if Mr. Yan is interested in going over and taking a look?"
Provocation, this is a naked provocation. Inviting yourself to a boxing match? It’s not that simple.
Su Qingwu also looked at Zheng Wuming in surprise. If she remembered correctly, this was the second time he and Yan Murong met, right? How could he provoke Yan Murong like this? Could it be because Yan Murong didn't give him face yesterday?
Impossible, this is impossible, Zheng Wuming is not an impulsive person.
"OK."
At this time, Yan Murong nodded happily and said, "I am not interested in anything else. I am most interested in medical skills and martial arts. Of course I have to follow Mr. Zheng's wishes."
"Okay." Yan Murong nodded. "I will wait for Young Master Yan tonight, so I won't disturb you now. Take my leave."
After saying that, Zheng Wuming nodded to the people in the room, turned around and walked out.