At this moment, Xu Yong's attitude was very respectful, completely different from the arrogant and disdainful attitude he had when he first arrived.
Zhuo Bufan had established his dominance in the arena, and he was only seventeen years old. It would not be a problem for him to surpass his uncle in the future. Xu Yong knew that he and Zhuo Bufan were not on the same level.
"Mr Zhuo, it was my fault that you came to the hotel the day before yesterday. I plan to arrange the best presidential suite for you, what do you think …" Xu Yong's attitude was humble. He only hoped that Zhuo Bufan would not hold a grudge against him.
Zhuo Bufan shook his head and smiled. "It's fine. I will leave Blue Valley for Jinling tomorrow."
"Alright then. Thank you for your hospitality." Xu Yong sighed in his heart. After he left the room, he quickly walked into the hotel and said, "Second Brother has become the Mayor's favorite. My husband wants to be transferred to a state-owned enterprise, but Second Brother doesn't help. It's like he's not a high-ranking official."
Ever since Zhang Bingye was promoted to the Municipal Office Director, these relatives had been sending gifts to him for help. However, Zhang Bingye did not help any of them. This caused the relatives to complain about him when they met.
They had wanted to flatter him, but now it seemed that Zhang Bingfu was not willing to lend them money.
Zhang Tongtong's grandfather said in a deep voice, "Your Second Brother has always been upright and outspoken. If the Commission for Discipline Inspection finds out about this, your Second Brother will lose his job."
"It's just a small matter." Little Aunt curled her lips and said unhappily.
Zhang Bingfu sipped his tea leisurely. Li Baihe and Zhang Tongtong both had a smug look on their faces. They had been suppressed by Second Brother a few days ago, and now they finally got their dignity back.
Ding dong! Suddenly, the doorbell rang.
Chen Menghong frowned. "All the relatives are here. Who's the doorbell? Tongtong, go and open the door."
There were a few burly middle-aged men standing at the door. They had bodyguards behind them and were carrying all kinds of gifts. Zhang Tongtong was shocked.
"Miss Tong."
"Miss Tong."
Zhang Bingye instantly furrowed his brows. The people at the entrance were obviously gangsters. He even knew one of them, Ye Beiliang from the Northern City of Jinling. He had interacted with Ye Beiliang when he was working in the district.
Zhang Bingfu looked at the 30-year-old man with the golden chain and quickly got up and walked over. He lowered his head and said, "Brother Dong, why are you here?"
"Oh, Ah Fu … …" Da Dong glanced at him, "I am here to see Miss Tong. Are you her?"
"I'm his uncle," Zhang Bingfu said, unable to think straight.
These people were all big shots in Jianghu. Why would they come to see their niece who was still in high school?
"So it's your niece. Why didn't you say so earlier?" Da Dong patted him on the shoulder and smiled, "In the future, you don't have to pay the protection fee for the gold shop."
"Really?" Zhang Bingfu was overjoyed. The protection fee he paid to Brother Dong every year was hundreds of thousands, which made his heart ache. But what was all this for?
They gave all the things in their hands to Zhang Tongtong and came in to visit Zhang Bingye. "Director Zhang, Mrs. Zhang, I am Ye Beiliang from Shengxu Trading. We have met before."
"Director Zhang, Mrs. Zhang, I am Liu Dadong from Dongfeng Shipping."
"Director Zhang, Mrs. Zhang, I am from Blue Valley City. My name is Heibao."
Why did people from Blue Valley City come here? Zhang Bingye looked at Grandpa Zhang blankly and shook his head, indicating that he had no contact with these people.
Finally, another person cupped his hands and said, "Director Zhang, Mrs. Zhang, I am Chu Tian's subordinate, Jin Hu. Chu Tian has something to do today, so he asked me to prepare a gift. I know that Director Zhang has just moved to a new house, so I specially ordered a set of mahogany furniture from a handmade mahogany furniture shop in Italy. I will send someone to deliver it in the afternoon."
The other people either sent antiques, jewelry, calligraphy and paintings, which were all worth millions.
Zhang Bingye, Li Baihe, and other relatives of the Zhang family were stunned and could not close their mouths. These local forces did not even give face to the mayor. Although Zhang Bingye was the mayor's favorite, his status was far lower than these people, so they would not come to flatter Zhang Bingye.
Only Zhang Xiaoyu gritted her teeth and said nothing. She knew that these people came for Zhuo Bufan, just because Zhuo Bufan called Zhang Tongtong little sister.
Ye Beiliang, Heibao, Liu Dadong, Jin Hu, and others only thought that Zhang Bingye would be Mr. Zhuo's father-in-law in the future. If they did not flatter him now, when would they?
After sending the gifts, these people left directly. Zhang Bingye and Chen Hongmeng looked at each other blankly.
As for the other relatives, the way they looked at Zhang Bingye was different. If so many big shots came to visit him, he might become a lord in the future.
…
In Feng Tianjiao's villa, Lian Shijian put away the tools in the kitchen and was about to clean the living room. Suddenly, he felt a cold wind in the living room. The dense mist seemed to be attracted by a tornado and quickly gathered in the back mountain.
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