City Marshal

The siren was blaring, and the traffic police cleared the way.

When Chu Tian slowly rolled down the car window, he saw that the two-fork intersection was blocked, and only the road on the left was allowed to pass by the convoy. Ten streamlined police motorcycles and ten latest Hongqi bulletproof cars surrounded the crowds that symbolized their status. The Beijing V07 with high status roared all the way to the urban area.

That high-spirited spirit is comparable to that of Zhongnanhai bosses going on tour.

Perhaps just to show off his majesty, the window of Beijing V was rolled down, revealing the figures of two young men and a fashionable woman. Chu Tian squinted and looked over. One of them was Wang Baxiong, and the other man was also in a suit. Leather shoes, with a proud expression and a sharp look.

As for the woman, she is dressed as a secretary, which can be considered charming and delicate.

The convoy whizzed all the way, billowing in smoke and dust, exuding an air of bullshit. Although many vehicles forced to stop by the traffic police cast contemptuous and disdainful glances at him, more of them revealed a kind of envy and yearning, wishing that they were the ones in the car. Lord, enjoy the dazzling light of all eyes.

Feng Wuqing came forward and heard a voice: "Young commander, do you want to show some color?"

Apparently, he was quite dissatisfied with the Shuaijun convoy being forced to stop by the Shui family. Also, when the beauty was in high spirits, she was blocked by a few guys, but Chutian still relied on the walkie-talkie, faintly He replied: "No need, let's not bother about trivial matters."

"It doesn't matter if I go back more than ten minutes late."

It's not that Chutian can't step on the young master of the Shui family. No matter how important the latter holds an important position in the Ministry of Commerce, he is insignificant compared to a behemoth like Yu Shuaijun. To waste energy is simply to lose one's identity.

Feng Wuqing heard Chutian's words, so he chatted with Hemei at ease.

"Oh, these people are always showing off like this."

Guo Donghai, who was leaning against the car window, took out a cigarette, wanted to light it but stuffed it back, and then flattered just right: "If you have a background, you can get around everywhere, and you are not afraid of being jealous and angry. If you are like The young marshal is so low-key, the official style in the capital is at least half better."

Chu Tian lightly tapped on the car window with his finger, and said with a faint smile, "Old Guo, you can smoke if you want to, don't worry about me." Then he looked outside and said, "This is not their bragging rights, but their first One card will set off a small storm in the capital."

"Announce that the Shui family has come to Beijing."

Shen Bing'er also nodded, obviously also seeing his intention: "Yes, Wang Baxiong also specially mobilized Jing V, a symbol of identity, to welcome the young master of the Shui family. With the support of the Wang family, they are here to help the Wang family fight ahead."

"It's better for all the forces in the capital to show some face."

Chu Tian raised a smile, took over the topic and said: "Moreover, it is also convenient for the young master of the Shui family to make friends with Beijing officials. Although some people already know that the Shui family is the economic agent of the Wang family, there are always people who don't know, so Today's show of power can break the relationship between the two."

"In the future, if you want to curry favor with the big and small Beijing officials of the Wang family, you will first go to the Shui family to test the water."

Chutian and Binger, who are good at maneuvering, can always see the essence at a glance.

Guo Donghai couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then he patted his head and sighed: "My dear, it turns out that the world is so complicated, and showing off one's strength also hides political goals. It really is all about exquisite hearts. Isn't it tiring to just live like this? Cars have to be counted, which is really too painful."

"Why don't you drink a little wine and look at the Great Wall, and live comfortably?"

Hearing Guo Donghai's wise words, Chu Tian smiled wryly, patted him on the shoulder and replied, "Of course I'm tired, of course it's hard, but many people in this world don't allow themselves to make decisions. If you are not strong or armed, others will beat you up." I have to look for teeth all over the place, there is not much reason."

"Just because he wants to take your interests."

Guo Donghai shrugged his shoulders, and replied with a teasing smile: "I'm in the Jianghu, but I don't understand the Jianghu."

Hearing this, both Chutian and Shen Binger burst out laughing, because they didn't close the car window, so their laughter floated out, just happened to be heard by a traffic police captain in charge of control, he frowned and asked Chutian Looking from this side, it's okay if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, your face immediately turns pale.

He didn't know Chutian, but he knew Shen Binger, a dignitary in the capital, who even the traffic director respected. He didn't expect that Shen Binger would be in the forced stop vehicle, and he could tell from the woman's expression towards Chutian, The latter must be Chu Tian, ​​the young marshal of Qianlong Garden.

Thinking of Chutian, he immediately shivered.

He took out his phone and immediately reported to the director.

The Shuijia convoy drove past quickly, and the traffic police immediately evacuated their vigilance. Shuai Jun's convoy moved accordingly. When Guo Donghai stepped on the accelerator and whizzed past the traffic police captain, the latter saw the boy in the car holding his hand. Shen Binger's face, he was absolutely certain that it was Chutian.

In today's world, there is no second man who dares to pinch Shen Binger's face.

The motorcade sang all the way to downtown Beijing. On the car with the Beijing V license plate, the man on the left was patting his proud companion with a gentle voice: "Chang Sheng, today's drama is almost over, let's hold another banquet tonight. I believe that no one will dare to move you in the capital."

Obviously the person who spoke was Wang Baxiong. He held a cigar between his fingers but did not light it. Compared with his companions, his chiseled face was not too aggressive. Everyone knows that Wang Baxiong is an abacus.

How can a person who is a combination of politics and business be a good lord?

However, Shui Changsheng, the eldest son of the Shui family next to him, was a bit more rebellious. With the support of the Wang family, he has always traveled all over the world, and he didn't take the capital city of hidden dragons and crouching tigers too seriously, except that the circle he lived in determined his vision. , more self-confidence in one's own means and abilities.

In his eyes, at least [-]% of the young and old in Beijing are playboys.

So while holding a tissue and wiping his fingertips with a cold expression, he said lightly, "Young Master Wang, you don't actually need to come to greet me in person. I can open up the situation in the capital by myself. In my world, there is no money." Officials who can’t be knocked down and loyalists who can’t be held together.”

"Young Master Wang, don't worry, I can win the Ministry of Commerce within a year."

Speaking of this, his chest straightened slightly: "When you come to the capital, you will definitely have endless money, endless projects, and investments from various parties. Big bosses with higher ranks than us should also give three points of smiles."

Since ancient times, slaves have always been more arrogant than their masters outside.

Wang Baxiong let out a hearty laugh, leaned on the leather seat and said: "Brother Chang, the water in the capital is very deep. It is not purely money-oriented like in the south, and it does not want to win-win like in foreign countries. Here, every banknote oozes calculation and intrigue."

"If you're not careful, you'll be doomed."

Shui Changsheng smiled faintly: "Don't worry, I have my own measure."

There was a smile on Wang Baxiong's face, and he hugged his companion's shoulders intimately: "In the country of the Celestial Dynasty, the elders hold power as solid as gold, and the party and government are all in their hands. No matter how well we do, we can't match their joy I’m not angry, so it’s better to control the department of the Ministry of Commerce.”

"Grossing the country's money, buying the hearts of the officials in Beijing."

Shui Changsheng also laughed, with a trace of disdain: "Young Master Wang's idea is really impressive, but unfortunately there are still many fools who ridicule you why you didn't secure me in the public security law. How could they understand that no public security law can compare to money?" In reality, where there is money, there are people and laws.”

Wang Baxiong raised his head slightly, and responded with a chuckle: "Only those who have been in the mall for many years will know the charm of money and the ability of money. Those departments that seem to bluff people, although they can make people temporarily angry, But after all, it is not a long-term solution, and it is difficult to see political achievements.”

While Shui Changsheng nodded, Wang Baxiong suddenly stared: "However, you have to be careful when you are alone in the capital."

Shui Changsheng sat up straight in an instant: "The one who broke the mist and moon?"

Wang Baxiong nodded: "That's right! It's Chutian, don't provoke him."

As soon as the words fell, the convoy in front stopped abruptly!This time it was Shui Changsheng and Wang Baxiong's turn to lean forward, and the fashionable woman in the passenger seat almost hit the glass, and then she yelled at the driver: "How do you drive? I wonder if the two young masters are here? "

At this time, a close friend leaned over and reported with a distressed face: "The chief of traffic stopped our car and said... he said he would give way to others." The sirens were harsh and the traffic police cleared the way.

When Chu Tian slowly rolled down the car window, he saw that the two-fork intersection was blocked, and only the road on the left was allowed to pass by the convoy. Ten streamlined police motorcycles and ten latest Hongqi bulletproof cars surrounded the crowds that symbolized their status. The Beijing V07 with high status roared all the way to the urban area.

That high-spirited spirit is comparable to that of Zhongnanhai bosses going on tour.

Perhaps just to show off his majesty, the window of Beijing V was rolled down, revealing the figures of two young men and a fashionable woman. Chu Tian squinted and looked over. One of them was Wang Baxiong, and the other man was also in a suit. Leather shoes, with a proud expression and a sharp look.

As for the woman, she is dressed as a secretary, which can be considered charming and delicate.

The convoy whizzed all the way, billowing in smoke and dust, exuding an air of bullshit. Although many vehicles forced to stop by the traffic police cast contemptuous and disdainful glances at him, more of them revealed a kind of envy and yearning, wishing that they were the ones in the car. Lord, enjoy the dazzling light of all eyes.

Feng Wuqing came forward and heard a voice: "Young commander, do you want to show some color?"

Apparently, he was quite dissatisfied with the Shuaijun convoy being forced to stop by the Shui family. Also, when the beauty was in high spirits, she was blocked by a few guys, but Chutian still relied on the walkie-talkie, faintly He replied: "No need, let's not bother about trivial matters."

"It doesn't matter if I go back more than ten minutes late."

It's not that Chutian can't step on the young master of the Shui family. No matter how important the latter holds an important position in the Ministry of Commerce, he is insignificant compared to a behemoth like Yu Shuaijun. To waste energy is simply to lose one's identity.

Feng Wuqing heard Chutian's words, so he chatted with Hemei at ease.

"Oh, these people are always showing off like this."

Guo Donghai, who was leaning against the car window, took out a cigarette, wanted to light it but stuffed it back, and then flattered just right: "If you have a background, you can get around everywhere, and you are not afraid of being jealous and angry. If you are like The young marshal is so low-key, the official style in the capital is at least half better."

Chu Tian lightly tapped on the car window with his finger, and said with a faint smile, "Old Guo, you can smoke if you want to, don't worry about me." Then he looked outside and said, "This is not their bragging rights, but their first One card will set off a small storm in the capital."

"Announce that the Shui family has come to Beijing."

Shen Bing'er also nodded, obviously also seeing his intention: "Yes, Wang Baxiong also specially mobilized Jing V, a symbol of identity, to welcome the young master of the Shui family. With the support of the Wang family, they are here to help the Wang family fight ahead."

"It's better for all the forces in the capital to show some face."

Chu Tian raised a smile, took over the topic and said: "Moreover, it is also convenient for the young master of the Shui family to make friends with Beijing officials. Although some people already know that the Shui family is the economic agent of the Wang family, there are always people who don't know, so Today's show of power can break the relationship between the two."

"In the future, if you want to curry favor with the big and small Beijing officials of the Wang family, you will first go to the Shui family to test the water."

Chutian and Binger, who are good at maneuvering, can always see the essence at a glance.

Guo Donghai couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then he patted his head and sighed: "My dear, it turns out that the world is so complicated, and showing off one's strength also hides political goals. It really is all about exquisite hearts. Isn't it tiring to just live like this? Cars have to be counted, which is really too painful."

"Why don't you drink a little wine and look at the Great Wall, and live comfortably?"

Hearing Guo Donghai's wise words, Chu Tian smiled wryly, patted him on the shoulder and replied, "Of course I'm tired, of course it's hard, but many people in this world don't allow themselves to make decisions. If you are not strong or armed, others will beat you up." I have to look for teeth all over the place, there is not much reason."

"Just because he wants to take your interests."

Guo Donghai shrugged his shoulders, and replied with a teasing smile: "I'm in the Jianghu, but I don't understand the Jianghu."

Hearing this, both Chutian and Shen Binger burst out laughing, because they didn't close the car window, so their laughter floated out, just happened to be heard by a traffic police captain in charge of control, he frowned and asked Chutian Looking from this side, it's okay if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, your face immediately turns pale.

He didn't know Chutian, but he knew Shen Binger, a dignitary in the capital, who even the traffic director respected. He didn't expect that Shen Binger would be in the forced stop vehicle, and he could tell from the woman's expression towards Chutian, The latter must be Chu Tian, ​​the young marshal of Qianlong Garden.

Thinking of Chutian, he immediately shivered.

He took out his phone and immediately reported to the director.

The Shuijia convoy drove past quickly, and the traffic police immediately evacuated their vigilance. Shuai Jun's convoy moved accordingly. When Guo Donghai stepped on the accelerator and whizzed past the traffic police captain, the latter saw the boy in the car holding his hand. Shen Binger's face, he was absolutely certain that it was Chutian.

In today's world, there is no second man who dares to pinch Shen Binger's face.

The motorcade sang all the way to downtown Beijing. On the car with the Beijing V license plate, the man on the left was patting his proud companion with a gentle voice: "Chang Sheng, today's drama is almost over, let's hold another banquet tonight. I believe that no one will dare to move you in the capital."

Obviously the person who spoke was Wang Baxiong. He held a cigar between his fingers but did not light it. Compared with his companions, his chiseled face was not too aggressive. Everyone knows that Wang Baxiong is an abacus.

How can a person who is a combination of politics and business be a good lord?

However, Shui Changsheng, the eldest son of the Shui family next to him, was a bit more rebellious. With the support of the Wang family, he has always traveled all over the world, and he didn't take the capital city of hidden dragons and crouching tigers too seriously, except that the circle he lived in determined his vision. , more self-confidence in one's own means and abilities.

In his eyes, at least [-]% of the young and old in Beijing are playboys.

So while holding a tissue and wiping his fingertips with a cold expression, he said lightly, "Young Master Wang, you don't actually need to come to greet me in person. I can open up the situation in the capital by myself. In my world, there is no money." Officials who can’t be knocked down and loyalists who can’t be held together.”

"Young Master Wang, don't worry, I can win the Ministry of Commerce within a year."

Speaking of this, his chest straightened slightly: "When you come to the capital, you will definitely have endless money, endless projects, and investments from various parties. Big bosses with higher ranks than us should also give three points of smiles."

Since ancient times, slaves have always been more arrogant than their masters outside.

Wang Baxiong let out a hearty laugh, leaned on the leather seat and said: "Brother Chang, the water in the capital is very deep. It is not purely money-oriented like in the south, and it does not want to win-win like in foreign countries. Here, every banknote oozes calculation and intrigue."

"If you're not careful, you'll be doomed."

Shui Changsheng smiled faintly: "Don't worry, I have my own measure."

There was a smile on Wang Baxiong's face, and he hugged his companion's shoulders intimately: "In the country of the Celestial Dynasty, the elders hold power as solid as gold, and the party and government are all in their hands. No matter how well we do, we can't match their joy I’m not angry, so it’s better to control the department of the Ministry of Commerce.”

"Grossing the country's money, buying the hearts of the officials in Beijing."

Shui Changsheng also laughed, with a trace of disdain: "Young Master Wang's idea is really impressive, but unfortunately there are still many fools who ridicule you why you didn't secure me in the public security law. How could they understand that no public security law can compare to money?" In reality, where there is money, there are people and laws.”

Wang Baxiong raised his head slightly, and responded with a chuckle: "Only those who have been in the mall for many years will know the charm of money and the ability of money. Those departments that seem to bluff people, although they can make people temporarily angry, But after all, it is not a long-term solution, and it is difficult to see political achievements.”

While Shui Changsheng nodded, Wang Baxiong suddenly stared: "However, you have to be careful when you are alone in the capital."

Shui Changsheng sat up straight in an instant: "The one who broke the mist and moon?"

Wang Baxiong nodded: "That's right! It's Chutian, don't provoke him."

As soon as the words fell, the convoy in front stopped abruptly!This time it was Shui Changsheng and Wang Baxiong's turn to lean forward, and the fashionable woman in the passenger seat almost hit the glass, and then she yelled at the driver: "How do you drive? I wonder if the two young masters are here? "

At this time, a close aide leaned over and reported with a distressed face: "The chief of traffic stopped our car and said... he said he would give way to someone."