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Volume 4 "Volume 3: Officials Set Sail" Chapter 27 Enemies meet on a narrow road

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    In a rather secluded club in Shanghai, Hong Ziming looked at a fat middle-aged man in police uniform standing opposite with a gloomy expression. Next to him, two scantily clad women sat on the side without daring to make a sound.  Hong Ziming is well-known for his bad temper. If he doesn't get his way, he will punch and kick people who don't like him. Moreover, he has always been ruthless and has no mercy even for women. Sometimes he will even torture him because of what he sees.  The woman's painful look became even more severe.  Although Hong Ziming didn't speak, the fat man standing in front of him looked at him with sweat on his forehead. He looked frightened. He had never been so nervous even when meeting his boss.  "Mr. Ming, I really didn't expect this." The fat man reached out and took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his forehead. When he saw Hong Ziming staring at him, he immediately put the handkerchief away and said carefully, "I'm going to send it as you told me."  Two people went to the Taihua Office to apply for trouble, who knew" "Who knew that those idiots you sent there messed up the matter, right?" Hong Ziming asked coldly, seeing that the fat man was a little worried.  Nodding aggrievedly, Hong Ziming suddenly grabbed the wine glass on the table next to him and threw it at the fat man!  With a "pop" sound, the wine glass hit the fat man's chest and then fell on the carpeted floor and rolled to the side. The bright red wine immediately flowed down the fat man's police uniform!  "Are you a pig?! I told you to punish that kid quietly, but after your people left, you screamed loudly. Now that he is gone, what do you think you should do?" Hong Ziming scolded the fat man fiercely, "I told you Sun  Fatty, I don¡¯t care whether that boy named Du lives or dies. If something happens to the girl from the Chu family, I will skin you!¡± ¡°Young Master Ming, don¡¯t worry, I will find them, definitely!¡± Fatty Sun couldn¡¯t help but nodded and said.  As he sat there, he kept wiping the wet stains on his forehead that were either alcohol or sweat. Seeing that Hong Ziming's face was slightly better, he cautiously said, "Mr. Ming, I don't think things are necessarily difficult to handle.  They have to go back to where they live. I'll have people keep an eye on them and I'll write to you as soon as I have any news. Don't worry, Mr. Ming. He's just a bumpkin from the mainland. Where else can he go in our city?" said the fat policeman.  Nodding and bowing, "When you find him, send him directly to the detention center and let him live there until the end of the Spring Festival. You can rest assured." "Well, let's do it. If you find him, teach that kid a lesson." Hong Ziming said coldly.  He looked at the fat policeman, "If you mess up things again, don't even think about becoming the branch chief, even the deputy chief." Hong Ziming glared at the embarrassed Fatty Sun in front of him, if it weren't for the fact that this kid was still somewhat useful,  He couldn't be bothered with such a small role.  As the son of the third-in-command of the Shencheng City Party Committee, Hong Ziming is even more arrogant than the son of the Shencheng City Party Committee Secretary.  Although Shanghai is the provincial capital of eastern Guangdong and all the big guys from eastern Guangdong are in Shanghai, Hong Ziming has no scruples about his arrogance and domineering attitude.  Looking at the deputy director of the branch who carefully exited, Hong Ziming curled his lips slightly.  In Shencheng, Hong Ziming's words are sometimes more effective than those of some formal officials. Whether they are in the big or small offices or some of the lower-level officials, many people are proud to be on the line of Mr. Hong. This makes Hong Ziming  There is a force that is definitely not weak in Shanghai.  Hong Ziming picked up a cup from the table and poured the wine gently. Looking at the red wine, he thought of Chu Yilan's red lips. Speaking of which, Hong Ziming had played with many women, except for some large and small ones.  Celebrities, even ladies from well-off official families, were not a problem for him, but Chu Yilan was the only one who made it difficult for him.  But it was because he couldn't get it easily that Hong Ziming became more interested in Chu Yilan. It was precisely because of this that he felt indescribable disgust for the boy named Du Yan.  Although it was already known that the bumpkin from the mainland who escaped from the police with Chu Yilan should have nothing to do with Chu Yilan, Hong Ziming still secretly made up his mind not to let the boy named Du go easily.  As for that person being a deputy division cadre in Hexi, Hong Ziming didn't take it very seriously. The deputy director of the branch he just left was a serious and serious cadre at the department level. Wasn't he still a peacemaker in front of Mr. Hong?  Are they similar to dogs?  Hong Ziming raised the wine glass to his nose and sniffed it gently. He learned this from the foreigners living in Shanghai. It is said that this can make him appear more gentlemanly and petty bourgeois.  Just when Hong Ziming was holding up his wine glass to take a sip of wine, there was a gentle knock on the door.  A young man in his thirties walked in. This man was well-dressed and very clean, especially his meticulously combed and shiny hair, which gave people a smart and capable impression.  Seeing this person, Hong Ziming frowned slightly.    "Ziming, you have a lot of time today." The young man came in and sat down opposite Hong Ziming casually. He saw the wine glass rolling on the floor and the wine on the carpet. Although he glanced at it, he didn't say anything.  He picked up the wine bottle on the table and poured himself a glass. "Secretary Xiao asked me to bring you a message. Take a break for the past two days. After all, there are many people coming and going during the Spring Fair. Try to keep a low profile."  When his mother was revealed, Hong Ziming's frown deepened.  This person is Huo Xiaofeng, the secretary of Xiao Aihong, Hong Ziming¡¯s mother. Although Huo Xiaofeng is nothing in Shanghai, a place with surprisingly deep water, he has some real power because he won Xiao Aihong¡¯s new appointment.  And because he is very good at getting things done, even Hong Ziming will not offend him easily.  "Ziming, Secretary Xiao is very serious this time," Huo Xiaofeng leaned forward slightly and said sincerely, "There are some things you don't understand. The relationship between Secretary Xiao and the other side is very tense now. You should be more careful recently.  After all, it wouldn¡¯t be good if the other side gets the handle.¡± Hong Ziming snorted. He knew that Huo Xiaofeng was very good at getting things done. Since he became his mother¡¯s secretary, he has been highly appreciated by Xiao Aihong for his lively eyes and quick thinking.  But this is what makes Hong Ziming feel unhappy, because Hong Ziming has heard some gossip between some mothers and this pretty boy.  "Secretary Lao Huo is worried. Please go back and tell my mother that I am an honest child now and will never cause trouble for her." Hong Ziming glanced at Huo Xiaofeng, but he knew that Huo Xiaofeng was not with his mother at this time, but  When he came to the club, there must be other things to do, so after he finished speaking, he looked straight at Huo Xiaofeng, waiting for his next words.  "Ziming, Secretary Xiao asked me to come this time for something else," Huo Xiaofen said with a smile, as if she couldn't see the slightly contemptuous look in Hong Ziming's eyes when he looked at him. "Secretary Xiao wants to be with you tonight."  Eat, but she also knows that if she calls you, you will most likely not be willing to go back. I have no choice but to come and urge you to fight. Ziming, Secretary Xiao gave me a death order. Don't embarrass your brother. You have to let me go.  Brother, I'll take care of it." Looking at Huo Xiaofeng's affectionate expression, Hong Ziming felt disgusted. Even though he didn't know whether there was any ambiguous relationship between Xiao Aihong and this pretty boy, he didn't like Hong Xiaofeng either.  As Xiao Aihong's secretary, Huo Xiaofeng can be said to represent Xiao Aihong most of the time. Hong Ziming knew that this pretty boy took advantage of this opportunity and got a lot of benefits for himself. However, although Huo Xiaofeng stretched out his hands quite long, he had not yet  getting in the way of his son.  But even so, Hong Ziming still felt that Huo Xiaofeng looked annoying sometimes, especially his current smile, which always made Hong Ziming feel as if he knew what he had done.  In fact, Huo Xiaofeng did secretly help Hong Ziming settle a lot of troubles, and as far as Hong Ziming knew, he was sensible enough and never told Xiao Aihong about these things.  But even so, Hong Ziming still felt uncomfortable.  "What's the matter again?" Hong Ziming looked at Huo Xiaofeng's face with some annoyance, but although he was arrogant, he was not stupid after all. He still knew not to offend Huo Xiaofeng too much, and Huo Xiaofeng did help him with many things, including  Some of them are even very shameful, which is one of the reasons why although Hong Ziming hates Huo Xiaofeng, he can't go too far towards him.  "There are a few guests here. Secretary Xiao wants you to meet them." Huo Xiaofeng was always smiling, as if he didn't care about Hong Ziming's lukewarm attitude towards him.  "Are you here to propose marriage again?" Hong Ziming snorted. He knew that his mother, Xiao Aihong, was very interested in his marriage, or it should be said that she wanted to use his marriage to make a deal. However, Huo Xiaofeng was very unwilling to be bound by marriage early.  For him, he has not enjoyed enough love affairs with his wife several times a night. How could he marry a woman whose appearance or figure cannot compare with his sex-hunting goals because of his mother's political interests?  "I guarantee you will be satisfied this time," Huo Xiaofeng raised the glass and drank it in one gulp. When he raised the glass, he saw the mocking contempt in Hong Ziming's eyes looking at him, but Huo Xiaofeng threw it behind his head in the blink of an eye.  The background of the girl¡¯s family this time is said to be quite big. Secretary Xiao will tell you the details after returning home.¡± Hong Ziming frowned. The previous blind dates had shown him a lot of people with rich backgrounds but good looks that really made him troubled.  The woman he loves, now that he thinks about it, the woman he will introduce to him is probably not much better.  When he thought of Chu Yilan, Hong Ziming's heart immediately surged with fire. Maybe it was because he had just drank. He didn't care about Huo Xiaofeng who was sitting next to him. He grabbed a woman sitting next to him and pressed her against him.  On her legs, her hands moved towards the slit under her short skirt.  The woman obviously did not expect that Hong Ziming wouldHe suddenly moved to himself, and his body couldn't help but feel stiff, which made Hong Ziming feel unhappy. His hand under the woman's clothes suddenly moved, and as the woman let out an unexplained moan, a slightly proud look appeared on his face.  smile.  Huo Xiaofeng frowned secretly. He looked down on Hong Ziming's unscrupulous behavior from the bottom of his heart. If it weren't for Hong Ziming being Xiao Aihong's son, he would have been unwilling to care about the evil things of this demon king.  But thinking about it on the other hand, it was precisely because he helped Hong Zi to sort out a lot of trivial matters secretly and openly that Hong Ziming would not stumble easily even if he didn't have a good impression of him.  Although he has Xiao Aihong's trust, Hong Ziming is Xiao Aihong's son after all. If Hong Ziming really gossips with Xiao Aihong, it will be very bad for Huo Xiaofeng. Huo Xiaofeng is very clear about the principle of not being close.  Seeing Hong Ziming playing with the woman in his arms unscrupulously, Huo Xiaofeng just pretended not to see it. He was not afraid that someone would come in at this time and see him, the secretary of the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, in such a place. This club can be said to be in Shanghai.  The place where fish and dragons are mixed together can be said to have a profound background, so there is no need to worry about someone with a blind eye checking this place.  "Also, Ziming, I have already said hello to the customs for those notes you asked me to process a few days ago," Huo Xiaofeng said with a smile. When he saw the questioning look from Hong Ziming, Huo Xiaofeng waved slightly.  Waving his hand, "Don't worry, I didn't say that you were asked by Mr. Ming. I just said that the following districts and counties are planning to improve their office conditions and need to replace a batch of cars, so they went directly to the customs to apply for a tax equalization approval slip."  Hearing Huo Xiaofeng's words, Hong Ziming's originally cold expression became slightly gentler. Although Hong Ziming was a typical dude, he didn't just know how to cause trouble everywhere and watch other people's cadres and children make a lot of money through their parents' trees.  , he would also follow it when he had nothing to do. For example, recently he heard that Chevrolet bullet cars in the United States were quite popular, so he immediately found someone to buy a batch, and Huo Xiaofeng handled the customs approval and other procedures for him.  of.  Hearing that the procedures for that batch of cars went smoothly, Hong Ziming's mood became better. He gestured to another woman towards Hong Xiaofeng. When he saw the woman, he immediately sat down next to Huo Xiaofeng smartly. Hong Ziming showed his rare expression.  smiled.  Seeing Huo Xiaofeng sitting slightly to the side, Hong Ziming curled his lips and said: "Secretary Huo, you don't have to be so serious. You are just trying to be relaxed and happy here. Look at how you look like this all day long. How can you be so talented?"  A young man not much older than me? " "Ziming, I really can't do this. If someone smells women's perfume when I go back, won't I be in trouble?" Huo Xiaofeng said with a bitter smile on his face.  , seeing Hong Ziming laughing loudly after hearing what he said, he was not annoyed, "Ziming, let's take a look and go back first. Secretary Xiao is waiting there." "You are really disappointing," Hong Ziming glared unhappily.  He glanced at Huo Xiaofeng, then pushed the woman in his arms aside and sent her away. "Okay, I'll finish this glass of wine and leave." With that, Hong Ziming raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp.  "Secretary Huo, tell me, who is the daughter of a wealthy family this time? I've agreed that if she looks too ugly, I won't even see you." After getting into the car, Hong Ziming said to  Huo Xiaofeng inquired, and he also knew that the guests who could ask his mother to send Huo Xiaofeng to come home for him in person would not be from families with simple backgrounds. However, when he thought of those rich girls with crooked melons and jujubes, he thought again.  Thinking of Chu Yilan, Hong Ziming felt unwilling.  But Hong Ziming also knew that it was impossible for his mother to agree to marry Chu Yilan. After all, although Chu Yilan's father was not necessarily inferior to Xiao Aihong in status, after all, the two parties belonged to different circles and were even vaguely political enemies. If it hadn't been for him a few years ago,  Coincidentally, Xiao Aihong had helped Chu Yilan's father, which was considered a personal favor owed by the Chu family. The two families didn't even have any direct contact, but even so, it was impossible to marry Chu Yilan. After all, there was so much power in it.  Hong Ziming still understood.  "Don't worry Ziming, I will definitely guarantee your satisfaction this time," Huo Xiaofeng said tightly, but seeing the displeasure on Young Master Hong's face, Huo Xiaofeng gave a helpless smile, "Ziming, please don't force me. In fact, I don't  I don¡¯t know, but I heard that my wife¡¯s family is very deep-rooted in the capital.¡± ¡°Oh?¡± Hong Ziming became interested. If he was a powerful figure in eastern Guangdong or elsewhere, he wouldn¡¯t care too much.  After all, there has been news that after the election this year, his mother Xiao Aihong will join the provincial government as the deputy governor. But if you can say that she is deeply rooted in the capital, it is really not easy.  ¡°After all, it is said that if you don¡¯t go to the south, you don¡¯t know how much money there is, and if you don¡¯t go to the capital, you don¡¯t know how important the official position is. To be able to be called the leader in a capital city full of powerful people, he is really not a simple person.     "if onlyIf he looks good, go and meet him.  "Hong Ziming glanced sideways at Huo Xiaofeng. He knew that although Huo Xiaofeng had reached out a lot behind his back, he was still treating him reasonably, and seeing that he had just solved a batch of car clearance approvals for himself.  , he reluctantly agreed. Looking at Hong Ziming's playboy look, Huo Xiaofeng secretly curled his lips. He knew that Hong Ziming looked down on him, but he looked down on Hong Ziming, the second generation ancestor who was unlearned and unskilled.  , if it weren¡¯t for Xiao Aihong being his mother, Huo Xiaofeng would have already taught this arrogant and dandy a lesson. ¡°When I think about it, just because I was born well, I will have a worry-free life, and more importantly, I want money, money, and women, Huo Xiaofeng.  There is an unspeakable imbalance in his heart, but he also knows that he must not show any dissatisfaction. Not to mention Hong Ziming's character of retribution, and his mother Xiao Aihong is the kind of person who will never allow others to have the slightest bit of dissatisfaction with her.  Disobedient or dissatisfied, Huo Xiaofeng couldn't help but feel secretly frightened when he thought of Xiao Aihong's ruthless methods against his opponents. A beeping sound came from Huo Xiaofeng's waist. He immediately took out his pager and looked at it, and saw the message on it.  After reading the content, Huo Xiaofeng suddenly frowned, then looked up at Hong Ziming, "What, is something wrong?  "Hong Ziming asked. "Ziming, did someone in a city in Hexi Province offend you?  "Huo Xiaofeng asked cautiously. He knew that this young man not only had a bad temper, but was also a bastard. If he suspected that someone was snitching on him, he would hate everyone who knew about it, and he would do it endlessly.  He is constantly looking for trouble. Although he is not afraid of Hong Ziming, he is not willing to offend him for a trivial matter. "How do you know, is someone gossiping?  "Hong Ziming's face immediately showed a ruthless look, "Who told me, you are so courageous, and you are telling me little things behind my back.  " "Don't worry Zi Ming, it's because the Hexi Resident Office called the city. It's probably the city's Resident Office who reported the matter to the Provincial Office.  "Huo Xiaofeng explained immediately. He knew Hong Ziming's habit of turning his back on others, so of course there was no need to cause trouble for him. "Is there anyone over there in Taihua who has complained?  "Hong Ziming lit up a cigarette and took a puff, then opened the car window and threw it out. "It's nothing. There's just a blind bumpkin who wants to compete with me. I just found two people to teach him a lesson."  What, someone stood up for them?  " "It's not clear yet, but it seems that the Hexi Provincial Office in charge of bidding knew about this, so they called the city to ask what was going on.  "Huo Xiaofeng had a slight headache when he heard that Hong Ziming admitted that it was related to Taihua's bid for the office. With the arrival of the Spring Fair, the entire city of Shanghai seemed extremely nervous. Not long ago, Xiao Aihong even personally led a team to quell a dispute.  When the workers went on strike, Huo Xiaofeng, who was with Xiao Aihong at the time, was not only impressed but also shocked. Although he had long known that his female boss was ruthless, he was still frightened by Xiao Aihong's method of dealing with the workers.  Because of this, Huo Xiaofen is naturally worried that some officials from the municipal party committee and city government who have always been at odds with Xiao Aihong will use this incident to make trouble, and she is even more worried that some people will target Hong Ziming, who is always known for his arrogance.  Although she is a woman, she is still the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee. Although she is ruthless in her actions, she is also very thoughtful. Huo Xiaofeng's timely reminder made her realize that her son was indeed a big weakness of hers and had done what she did to Hong Ziming.  Xiao Aihong, who knew these things very well, knew very well that if someone really wanted to cause trouble for her, Hong Ziming would be a good breakthrough point. And at this time, a rare opportunity appeared in front of her, one from the capital.  The girl with an unusually rich family background caught her attention. After finding out the origin of the girl, Xiao Aihong immediately made a decision to create an opportunity for her son to meet the girl as soon as possible.  With her beautiful appearance, even her son, who is very picky about women, is likely to be fascinated by her. "Ziming, I'm not talking about you. Don't be too showy at this time," Huo Xiaofeng tried to persuade Hong Ziming, "You."  I also know that the relationship between Secretary Xiao and there is getting more and more tense now. If someone really catches their eye, it will be very detrimental to Secretary Xiao.  " "What's so great about it, that we can make them rebel in Shanghai?  "Hong Ziming glared at Huo Xiaofeng with contempt, "I say Secretary Huo, you have been a secretary for so many years, why can't you straighten your back? As long as my mother is here, what are you afraid of?  " "Haha, Ziming, don't take it to heart. This is also an occupational disease. That's right. With Secretary Xiao here, I have nothing to be afraid of.  "Huo Xiaofeng laughed, but when he looked at Hong Ziming, his eyes were full of contempt. " CarStopping in front of the famous White Swan Hotel in Shanghai, as soon as he got out of the car, Hong Ziming's eyes lit up.  A young but overly beautiful girl was standing at the door of the hotel looking around. Her legs wrapped in Shuimolan jeans looked extremely straight and slender, and her slim waist set off her perky buttocks.  And tight, a silk white long-collar shirt was casually half-hidden in the waist of the jeans, making the buds on her chest more conspicuous.  This girl is not very old, but her youthful aura that is still slightly green but gradually matures makes Hong Ziming feel restless. Seeing that there is no one around the girl, he walks towards the girl.  "Miss, who are you waiting for alone?" Hong Ziming showed a smile to the girl. With his experience, he could tell that this girl should come from a well-behaved family, and judging from her vague temperament, she should come from a well-established family.  All right, ladies.  But Hong Ziming didn't care. In his opinion, even the rich and powerful families in Shen City still didn't look down on him, Young Master Hong.  "Are you okay?" The girl opened her mouth and spoke fluently in Beijing movies. Her big black and white eyes looked at Hong Ziming, who thought he was in the most chic pose, and then turned her head without looking, just looking towards the driveway in the distance.  Look up.  A trace of displeasure flashed on Hong Ziming's face, but then he smiled slightly. He looked back at the Cadillac parked behind him, and then leaned back slightly: "Miss, are you waiting for someone? If there is an emergency, I can help you."  I'll take you there in my car." The girl seemed a little annoyed because Hong Ziming blocked her view, but she still ignored Hong Ziming and walked around Hong Ziming and his Cadillac.  Go forward.  "Miss, Mr. Ming is talking to you." Hong Ziming, the driver and bodyguard's subordinate, saw that his boss was embarrassed, so he stepped forward and stood in front of the girl.  For the first time, anger showed on the girl's face. Her big eyes stared at the face of the bodyguard who was more than half a head taller than her, but there was no trace of uneasiness or fear.  Just when the bodyguard was about to raise his hand to pull the girl, there was a sound of wind in his ears, and a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of his eyes!  Then, the bodyguard¡¯s outstretched right arm was grabbed by someone. With a twist, his arm was immediately twisted behind his back, and then his head hit the Cadillac¡¯s protruding nose cover!  "Sister Xiaoyun!" Looking at the sudden appearance of a long-legged beauty with a hot figure and seemingly full of strength, the girl let out a cry of surprise.  " Hong Ziming, who couldn't help but be a little stunned when he saw this sudden scene, was stunned for a moment, and then he saw a person following the long-legged beauty who suddenly appeared.  "It's you?!" "It's you?!" Looking at each other, Du Yan and Hong Ziming asked in unison.
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