Xiao Liqun was stunned.
He didn't know what to do.
His uncle forcefully asked him to get out of the summit. As the second-in-command of Xin Ao, Xiao Zheng, the director of the overseas department, and the founder of Xin Ao Village, asked him to sit down without any expression.
What to do?
Xiao Liqun felt like he was on a barbecue grill. His whole body was hot, and he didn't know what to do. His face was blue and red, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.
On the other hand, Xiao Yang's face was ashen, and his expression was indescribably strange. His mood sank to the bottom. For a moment, he didn't speak out against it.
He knew that the young man sitting opposite him didn't plan to let any of them go.
In terms of authority, as the head of the provincial bureau, he did have an advantage over Wang Ting, who was at the same level. But in terms of background and connections, he certainly couldn't compete with Wang Ting, who had people in the court. Just based on the fact that he could become the guest of Hu Yishan, the chairman of Jufeng Network, he couldn't compete with him.
But in fact, Wang Ting was pulled down from his high horse in just one night. He didn't even have a chance to struggle. How could Xiao Yang get out of this situation?
According to the official rumor, Xiao Zheng could even get in touch with the big shots of the country. And it was extremely difficult for Xiao Yang to even meet those high and mighty big shots. It was even more impossible to communicate with them alone.
The huge gap in background made Xiao Yang's heart heavy, and he regretted exerting his authority at such an inappropriate time.
Women — he still couldn't get around women in the end. It was fate.
Xiao Liqun finally sat down.
He couldn't compete with Xiao Zheng, who had an unusually strong aura. And Xiao Zheng's position in Xin Ao and his terrifying influence in the business world of Hua Xia was not something he could compete with. At this moment, he finally realized that there was fear and dread in his uncle's eyes. His heart suddenly sank, and his mind went blank.
Xiao Zheng picked up a glass of wine and gently held it with two fingers. There was a faint smile on his face. He glanced at the uncle and nephew, and said lightly, "We are businessmen. Except for necessary contact, we don't usually like to deal with officials. We try to stay away from politics. "
After a pause, Xiao Zheng's gaze fell on Xiao Yang's face. "Director Xiao, has Xin Ao ever asked you for anything?"
"No." Director Xiao didn't understand why Xiao Zheng said that, but he still answered sincerely.
"Yes. Xin Ao has never asked you to do anything. It won't be necessary in the future. "Xiao Zheng slowly took a sip of wine and said with an indifferent expression. "Then why did you force President Lan to drink? And you even said that if I don't drink it, I'm not giving you face? "
"Director Xiao, you're really influential!" Xiao Zheng's eyes darkened as he snorted. However, it was like an iron hammer that ruthlessly smashed into Xiao Yang's heart. He was so shocked that he was sweating profusely and his face was pale.
"Boss Xiao — —" Xiao Yang opened her mouth, her voice trembling. "This is a misunderstanding. It's a huge misunderstanding. "
"Of course I'm willing to believe that this is a misunderstanding." Xiao Zheng slowly put down the wine glass, leaned back slightly, and changed into a more comfortable sitting position as he pouted. He pursed his lips and said, "In our business world, the best way to clear up misunderstandings is to drink. This is what people often say, it's all in the wine. "
Xiao Yang's expression changed slightly, as if he didn't understand Xiao Zheng's intention.
Force him to drink?
This was his usual method of making things difficult for people who asked him to do things. But now it was the other way around — —
Was this retribution?
There was a bottle of red wine, a bottle of white wine, and two bottles of drinks on the table.
Xiao Yang was silent for a moment, then finally bent over and stood up. He took the bottle of white wine and poured a full glass.
The red wine was not sincere, and the drinks were insulting to Xiao Zheng. The glass of red wine was large enough to hold four ounces. Anyone who drank it in one gulp would feel extremely uncomfortable. But in order not to provoke this killing god of officialdom, Xiao Yang accepted it.
Drinking was a small matter, but it was extremely shameful to make Xiao Yang, who had always been domineering, bow his head and admit his mistake.
"Mr. Xiao. Today I was in the wrong, so I punish myself with a glass. "Xiao Yang was neat and tidy. He just wanted to quickly drink the wine in the glass, then leave the scene as soon as possible.
But just as he raised his glass, he was interrupted by Xiao Zheng indifferently, "Director Xiao, I'm sorry. "Director Xiao, have you ever heard of a depth charge?"
"Huh?" Xiao Yang was slightly startled and cursed in his heart.
"A glass of white wine and a glass of red wine," Xiao Zheng said casually. "You'd better add another drink."
It was normal to drink three drinks alone. But if they were mixed together, even a wine immortal would not be able to handle it.
Bang!
Without waiting for Xiao Yang to react, Xiao Liqun suddenly slammed the table and stood up, glaring at Xiao Zheng. "Xiao, you've gone too far!"
He could not be in movies, he could not be in the entertainment industry. On the contrary, he entered Xin Ao to find an opportunity to get close to Lan Xin. He didn't care about this so-called star artist. As long as he had his uncle's resources, where couldn't he go?
But now, Xiao Zheng was forcing his uncle into a corner step by step, leaving him with no room to retreat. The young and vigorous Xiao Liqun finally couldn't stand it anymore. He flew into a rage.
As soon as he made a scene, the guests at the neighboring tables, including those who were further away, all looked in his direction. Some saw Xiao Yang, the head of the provincial bureau, and some saw Lan Xin, the deputy director of Xin Ao. However, most people's gazes fell on the ordinary-looking young man.
As the insiders who knew Xiao Zheng and had dealings with Xiao Zheng revealed the identity of the young man, nearly three hundred people present knew who he was. He could make Director Xiao lower his head …
Xiao Zheng!
A young leader who had appeared out of nowhere and changed the structure of Hua Xia's business world by himself!
It was rumored that he was the successor of Lin Laoyao, and he had a bright future ahead of him!
But why did he have a conflict with Director Xiao?
Once the attention was high, things would become difficult to handle, no matter how big or small. Xiao Liqun needed to make a big deal out of it. In this way, no matter how arrogant Xiao Zheng was, would he dare to force his uncle to drink the bullsh * t depth charge in White City?
Wouldn't he be afraid that the bird that poked its head out would anger the higher-ups of White City?
Wouldn't he be afraid that White City would blacklist him? Would he ban Xin Ao?
Hua Xia, which had five thousand years of history, was deeply rooted in its territory.
But under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Xiao Zheng didn't show any restraint. Instead, he started to laugh for no reason. It made Xiao Liqun's hair stand on end. It made Xiao Yang want to drink the depth charge in one gulp and get away from this scary young man.
"Brother Xiao, you're here too?"
Bai Wushuang and a group of the top playboys of White City had appeared at the venue. This was the strongest lineup of the younger generation of White City, commonly known as the White City Gang.
As the host of the summit, Bai Wushuang had been preparing backstage. His speech was not long, but it was his first important public performance. He needed to establish his image through small details, so that he could live up to his title as the King of White City.
Bai Wushuang's arrival immediately attracted more attention.
In White City, no young man had a more prestigious status than Bai Wushuang. He was like the son of White City, the center of attention and favored by everyone.
Xiao Yang, who had met Bai Wushuang a few times, also felt a faint trace of hope.
He believed that Bai Wushuang would be on his side. At least, he and Bai Wushuang were both from White City. Xiao Yang even knew most of the playboys behind Bai Wushuang.
It felt so good to be home!
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