Liao Donghua obviously didn't expect Chen Xing to be sitting in this private room. He looked at Chen Xing in a daze.
I usually sit in this private room. You guys go eat somewhere else. The young leader glanced at Chen Xing, Zhang Ming, and Li Xiaoying, and chased them away. When he saw Chen Xing, he vaguely felt that Chen Xing looked a bit familiar, but he didn't think too much about it. When his eyes finally fell on Li Xiaoying, who was sitting next to Zhang Ming, his eyes didn't light up. He didn't expect to meet such a beautiful woman.
The young man's words finally brought Liao Donghua back to his senses. He coughed lightly and pulled the young man in front of him. Xiaofu, I think we should go to the hall to eat.
The young man was called Liao Xiaofu, the son of Liao Quanjin, the Secretary-General of the Provincial government. Liao Donghua and Liao Quanjin were relatives from the same village. Although they weren't related by blood, they came from the same place and worked in the political system. This kind of relationship was enough for Liao Quanjin to take care of Liao Donghua. Liao Donghua was transferred from the Deputy Director of the Provincial government's Inspection Office to the Secretary of the Political and Legal Committee of Nanzhou City. If it weren't for Liao Quanjin's secret efforts, Liao Donghua wouldn't have been able to sit in this position.
As they were relatives of the same family, Liao Xiaofu had to address Liao Donghua as uncle in terms of seniority. Today, Liao Donghua was accompanying Liao Xiaofu and a business friend from another province to dine together. All the private rooms had been booked. Liao Xiaofu didn't want to sit in the main hall, so he asked the hotel staff to vacate the luxurious private room that he usually sat in. That was how the current situation came about. Liao Donghua didn't see eye to eye with Chen Xing, but he didn't want to cause any trouble over such a trivial matter.
Uncle Liao, sitting in the hall is so degrading. We've never eaten in the hall since we came to this Nanzhou Hotel. They have to vacate the private room for me even if they don't have one. Liao Xiaofu curled his lips. Seeing the hotel staff still in a daze, he couldn't help but yell, "Hurry up and ask them to leave. Believe it or not, I'll hit you again."
Ahem, Xiaofu, this is Mayor Chen. Liao Donghua winked at Liao Xiaofu.
Mayor Chen? Liao Xiaofu blinked his eyes and stared blankly at Chen Xing. He finally knew why he felt the man looked familiar. It was Chen Xing, the mayor of Nanzhou City.
Liao Xiaofu looked at Chen Xing, and Chen Xing also looked at Liao Xiaofu. Did he call Liao Donghua Uncle Liao? However, it was obvious that Liao Donghua was going easy on him. Chen Xing frowned slightly. He knew how Liao Donghua was transferred to be the Secretary of the Municipal Committee of Politics and Law. At this moment, he had a guess. Could this person be the son of Secretary General Liao of the Provincial government? Looking at the other party's appearance, there was a bit of Liao Quanjin's shadow.
Since Mayor Chen was having dinner with his friend, it was fine. Liao Xiaofu looked angry. He was not stupid enough to kick a mayor out. Even if his father was the secretary general of the provincial government, he did not have the guts to do so. At this moment, he was unwilling to do so, but he still had to apologize. Mayor Chen, sorry for offending you.
Liao Xiaofu turned around and was about to leave. He wanted to show off in front of his friend, but he had really made a fool of himself. Liao Donghua also smiled apologetically at Chen Xing and followed him out.
Wait, you kicked the door and barged in. You want to leave just like that? Mayor Chen didn't have any objections to letting you go, but did I say you could leave? Zhang Ming snorted coldly.
Liao Xiaofu and the others were stunned. When they turned around to look at Zhang Ming, Liao Xiaofu stared at Zhang Ming. What do you mean?
Go get a bottle of white wine, the higher the better. Zhang Ming suddenly pointed at the hotel staff and said.
The staff was stunned. He looked at the people on the scene, then turned around and went to get it.
Liao Xiaofu stared at Zhang Ming, but more often than not, his eyes moved to Chen Xing. Liao Xiaofu didn't know who Zhang Ming was and what the relationship between him and Chen Xing was. Seeing that Chen Xing had been sitting quietly and didn't seem to object to Zhang Ming's actions, Liao Xiaofu frowned.
Soon, the hotel staff came over with a bottle of Maotai. He put it in front of Zhang Ming and explained carefully. 52% Feitian Maotai. This is the highest alcohol in our hotel.
Maotai it is. Zhang Ming raised his eyelids, opened the bottle, and poured a full glass.
The staff quickly opened the bottle and poured a glass according to Zhang Ming's instructions. Then he stood aside carefully.
You can leave if you drink this glass of wine as an apology. I'll pretend nothing happened. Zhang Ming looked indifferent.
What did you say? Liao Xiaofu was so angry that he almost lost his temper. When he saw Chen Xing sitting quietly, he took a deep breath and looked at Chen Xing. Mayor Chen, this is also your idea.
This is his personal opinion, not mine. Chen Xing shrugged and glanced at Zhang Ming. Chen Xing didn't intend to persuade him.
Mayor Chen, do you mean that no matter what happens to him, it has nothing to do with you? Liao Xiaofu glanced at Zhang Ming coldly. He didn't dare to do anything to Chen Xing, but he didn't dare to teach a lesson to a bastard he didn't know. How dare he ask him to drink a glass of white wine as an apology? He must have eaten the guts of a leopard.
If you want to think so, you can. Chen Xing nodded slightly.
Chen Xing, don't hit me when I'm down. Hearing Chen Xing's words, Zhang Ming scolded him with a smile.
After Liao Xiaofu heard Chen Xing's words, he was already on the verge of exploding. Since Chen Xing had already said so, then he shouldn't blame him for teaching Zhang Ming a lesson later. Before he could say anything, Liao Donghua had already pulled him back and shook his head slightly.
Mayor Chen, may I know who this is? Liao Donghua looked at Zhang Ming and asked.
My surname is Zhang. Zhang Ming sneered.
Zhang? Liao Donghua's heart skipped a beat. Mr. Zhang is from the capital?
You're right, the Zhang family in the capital. Zhang Ming raised his eyebrows. What can I do for you?
Of course not. Liao Donghua waved his hand and his face was twitching. He thought that Liao Xiaofu was really unlucky today. He had already said that he had offended Zhang Ming today and hoped that Mr. Zhang could forgive him.
"That's easy. It's easy to forgive him. I just said that I'll drink this cup of white wine as an apology and pretend that nothing happened." Zhang Ming glanced at Liao Xiaofu.
Mr. Zhang, such a big glass of white wine, something bad will happen if you drink it. Liao Donghua smiled bitterly. He knew that Liao Xiaofu was a hot-tempered young man and couldn't swallow his pride, so he had to step forward to smooth things over for Liao Xiaofu.
Drinking a glass of white wine, what could happen? Zhang Ming looked at Liao Xiaofu mockingly. Do you still have that thing in your crotch? If you're a wimp, don't come out and show off. Crabs have four legs and can walk sideways, do you? I don't even know if your third leg can be used or not. Don't act tough. Do you think you're a big shot in the Southern Province? You can't afford to play with an iron plate.
What the hell are you talking about? Liao Xiaofu glared at Zhang Ming. Obviously, he hadn't completely understood what the Zhang family in the capital meant to him, whose father was only the secretary general of the Provincial government.
Xiaofu, calm down and apologize to Mr. Zhang. Liao Donghua said hurriedly and looked at Zhang Ming. Sorry, sorry, young people are more impulsive. Don't take it to heart.
How about this, we drink half a glass of wine, what do you think? Liao Donghua looked at Zhang Ming helplessly. Liao Xiaofu had offended someone today, but he was there. If he didn't stand up, Liao Donghua didn't know if Liao Quanjin would blame him later. However, he relied on Liao Quanjin to get to where he was today. Liao Donghua couldn't displease Liao Quanjin in any way. Even if he had to drink this glass of wine for Liao Xiaofu, he had to bite the bullet and do it.
Liao Donghua had been looking at Chen Xing as he spoke. He didn't doubt Zhang Ming's identity at all. Chen Xing was the son-in-law of the Zhang family. This was no big secret. Zhang Ming and Chen Xing were sitting together, so there was no doubt about their identities. Liao Donghua just hoped that Chen Xing could come out and say something. They were all officials, and he was the secretary of the Political and Legal Committee. Chen Xing couldn't just sit there and watch.
What? You want to drink for him? Zhang Ming sneered. 'If you're addicted to alcohol and want to drink, that's fine. Whether it's a half cup or a full cup, you can drink as much as you want. However, he still has to drink his cup.'
Liao Xiaofu couldn't bear it anymore. He was about to say something when Liao Donghua stopped him and whispered in his ear, "Xiaofu, don't do anything stupid. He is from the Zhang family in the capital. Even your father can't afford to offend him. Don't make trouble for your father."
Liao Xiaofu was stunned. Even his father couldn't afford to offend him. Zhang Ming's words were like a bucket of cold water poured over his head.
Liao Xiaofu's expression kept changing. Finally, he gritted his teeth and drank it.
Liao Xiaofu walked to the table and picked up the glass. He closed his eyes and drank it in one gulp.
After drinking it, the burning feeling went from his throat to his stomach. Liao Xiaofu didn't make a sound. He turned around and walked out without saying a word. He admitted defeat.
In the end, Liao Donghua nodded his head at Zhang Ming and forced a smile before leaving. Glancing at Chen Xing beside him, Liao Donghua left swiftly without any expression on his face.
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