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Chapter 202 [201] Catering to Important Figures

The next day.

Winter Garden hosted a grand banquet.

Attendees of this banquet were all wealthy individuals from An Hua City, families with assets exceeding ten thousand gold coins, or at the very least, families from the upper-middle class.

And they all brought their most outstanding young offspring.

Without exception.

This was perfectly normal.

After all, rumors were circulating in the city that the apparent host of the banquet was the Fang family of Winter Garden, but in reality, it was the renowned new Director of the Patrol Bureau.

Most importantly, it was said that the Director would select a group of qualified Seal-bearers at the banquet and personally promote them to Patrol Officers.

This was nothing short of a direct path to success.

Because once chosen by the Director, it would be like latching onto the super thick thigh of this big shot, so why worry about the future?

For this reason alone, which family could sit still?

At this moment.

In the bustling banquet hall.

A large group of neatly dressed young men and women were subtly observing each other, cautiously watching their competitors' performances.

No one dared to cause trouble.

Even the most arrogant individuals behaved themselves at this time.

After all, this was the Director's banquet, and causing trouble here would be a slap in the face of the big shot, wouldn't it?

Even the most brainless idiot wouldn't do such a thing!

In a corner of the banquet hall.

Xing Peng nervously held a cup of Jin Feng sweet tea, trying his best to appear calm and composed.

Having heard that Director Cheng liked Jin Feng sweet tea, everyone tacitly chose sweet tea, while the cups of high-end wine on the drinks table were largely untouched.

Catering to the preferences of important figures was basic common sense.

Xing Peng stole a glance at a tall, well-dressed young man not far away, and imitated his manner, taking a small sip of the sweet tea.

In the past twelve hours, this young man, only twenty years old, had truly experienced a series of adventures.

Xing Peng didn't really belong to the wealthy class; his family could barely be considered well-off, only able to afford meat once every three days.

Last night.

The father of a female classmate from his middle school days, a chubby businessman named "Fan Ancheng", suddenly came to his door and had a deep conversation with him.

Fan Ancheng directly proposed an exchange condition: he would take him to an important banquet, and if he was chosen by a big shot, he must marry Fan's daughter.

Xing Peng didn't hesitate for long before agreeing.

Firstly, this was indeed a rare opportunity, and it would be a pity to miss it.

Secondly, Fan Ancheng's daughter, "Fan Xiaoqian", was beautiful, gentle, and her family was so rich, marrying her wouldn't be a bad thing.

In short, it was a win-win!

Twelve hours later.

Xing Peng wore a high-end custom suit for the first time in his life, and also witnessed for the first time how luxurious a high society banquet could be.

By the way.

The suit came from the generous sponsorship of his "prospective father-in-law."

The latter also stated clearly that even if he wasn't selected, he wouldn't need to return it, considering it as an advance payment.

Xing Peng observed the venue and saw many beautifully dressed young ladies.

Several of them were truly breathtaking.

But Xing Peng didn't look at them much, only glancing over them.

On the one hand, he had an agreement with his prospective father-in-law, so it wasn't convenient to look too much.

On the other hand, even a fool would understand that these beautiful ladies were likely here for Director Cheng, hoping to latch onto the high branch of the big shot.

In addition to that.

From some of his competitors, Xing Peng also sensed a similar aura.

This interesting discovery made him curl his lips slightly.

So there were quite a few "sons-in-law" like himself who had been brought in!

But thinking about it carefully, this wasn't strange.

If his prospective father-in-law could think of it, others would certainly think of it too.

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After a while.

Fan Ancheng walked over quickly and whispered a reminder: "Don't drink too much sweet tea, it would be too impolite if Director Cheng comes out later and you're in the restroom."

Xing Peng quickly replied: "I understand."

He suddenly realized why everyone else was drinking in small sips, holding a cup of sweet tea for a long time without finishing it.

Fan Ancheng also mentioned some inside information: "Director Cheng is a once-in-a-century young genius, holding a high position at a young age. He is a very confident person himself, so he naturally prefers confident young people."

Xing Peng seemed thoughtful.

No wonder his prospective father-in-law had been trying to strike up conversations with people everywhere after entering the banquet hall. So he was gathering information everywhere. Is this the power of connections?

Fan Ancheng deliberately emphasized: "You must remember that confidence is definitely not arrogance. You must grasp the degree of it, otherwise you will only attract resentment.

"Just like Director Cheng, it is said that this big shot is very strict in his work, has extremely high demands on the Deputy Director and Sentry Captain, but is very kind to his subordinates. You should carefully consider this."

Xing Peng nodded repeatedly: "I understand!"

Fan Ancheng babbled for a while, recounting many anecdotes about Director Cheng.

While Xing Peng was amazed, he also gradually sketched out the image of this big shot – powerful, decisive, highly skilled, compassionate, yet not lacking a ruthless side.

Fan Ancheng finally said something that was widely recognized: "Director Cheng is definitely the most capable Director of the Patrol Bureau in An Hua City in the last fifty years."

Xing Peng deeply agreed: "Indeed."

This big shot had only been in office for a few days, but had already received such high praise, which showed how strong his ability was!

Fan Ancheng's tone revealed a hint of testing: "If you have the opportunity to be received by Director Cheng later, what do you plan to do?"

Xing Peng pondered for a few seconds before answering: "Personally, I think that a figure as powerful as Director Cheng cannot be deceived by pretense. It's best to show the most authentic self."

Fan Ancheng was stunned for a moment, a little impressed: "That's a good idea."

The wealthy businessman reached out and patted his prospective son-in-law's shoulder: "You are more outstanding than I expected. No wonder Xiaoqian has such a deep impression of you."

Xing Peng quickly said modestly: "You flatter me."

Not long after.

The "buzzing" sound in the banquet hall suddenly disappeared completely.

Xing Peng instantly realized that the big shot had arrived.

He followed the gazes of the crowd and immediately saw a young man in a high-end Patrol Bureau uniform, leisurely walking down the stairs.

At that moment.

A word jumped into Xing Peng's mind – young.

Too young!

He stared at the young man, feeling extremely complex in his heart.

To become a big shot who shakes An Hua City at such a young age, how could it not make people sigh with emotion?

"Everyone, welcome to Winter Garden!"

The young man's gentle voice entered the ears of everyone in the hall.

Despite facing hundreds of people, he didn't have the slightest bit of nervousness, and his demeanor and tone were extremely natural.

This scene made Xing Peng admire him even more.

Director Cheng is a few years younger than me, but he behaves so effortlessly.

The crowd bowed in unison, calling out things like "Director, good day" and "Greetings, Director".

Xing Peng quickly imitated them, not daring to be careless in the slightest.

Director Cheng's voice continued: "I believe everyone already knows the purpose of this Winter Garden banquet, so I won't be long-winded.

"I will set up a small test for you talents. As long as you pass the test, you can join the Patrol Bureau."

Xing Peng was slightly surprised.

A test?

Could it be a competition on the spot?

He stole a glance at the others, and found that everyone had a look of surprise on their faces.

Xing Peng soon realized that he was wrong.

The owner of Winter Garden, Fang Qinghuai, suddenly interjected:

"Talents who aspire to join the Patrol Bureau, please first collect a number plate, and then enter the adjacent rest room in groups of ten, according to the order of the number plate, to prepare for Director Cheng's assessment."

Along with these words, two beautiful maids entered the hall, carrying a large pile of number plates.

Many impatient young people couldn't wait to rush forward.

Xing Peng felt his shoulder being gently pushed, and the words of his prospective father-in-law, Fan Ancheng, entered his ears: "Go and line up quickly."

He responded and immediately joined the line.

While waiting.

Xing Peng also saw some wealthy people lining up to visit Director Cheng, many of them bringing their beautiful daughters, the purpose was obvious.

While he found it amusing, he was also envious.

If a big shot like Director Cheng was willing, he probably wouldn't have any problem being a groom every night, right?

A minute later.

Xing Peng smoothly obtained a wooden number plate with the number twenty-six written on it.

There were a total of sixty-three people participating in this assessment, slightly more than expected.

Just then.

Director Cheng's clear voice spread throughout the venue again: "Everyone, before we start the test, let's talk about something else."

Xing Peng paused, his eyes locked on the big shot at the front.

Director Cheng's tone was full of confidence: "Recently, the situation in An Hua City has been turbulent, and many people should have doubts about the future.

"I clearly tell everyone that those rats hiding in the gutters will definitely not be able to make big waves, and the Patrol Bureau will be able to wipe them out sooner or later."

No one dared to interrupt the Director's words, and everyone listened quietly.

Director Cheng suddenly revealed a strange smile: "Let me show you all a good show."

Xing Peng immediately saw Director Cheng raise his hand and snap his fingers.

"Snap!"

A soft sound.

The next moment.

A shocking change occurred.

Not far from Director Cheng, a middle-aged man dressed as a wealthy businessman suddenly shouted: "In the name of my ancestors, Cheng, you dog, die!"

The man took something out of his arms and waved it forcefully at Director Cheng.

Xing Peng was startled at first.

Something big is happening!

A Sartre avenger had infiltrated Winter Garden and was trying to assassinate Director Cheng?

A moment later.

Xing Peng "poofed" and laughed out loud.

He clearly saw that the thing the assassin took out was actually a sugar figurine made by a street vendor.

And shouting "revenge" while pulling out this thing was simply too ridiculous.

Under the gaze of hundreds of people.

The middle-aged man stared blankly at the sugar figurine in his hand, and his whole person was immediately dumbfounded: "How did my 'Staff of Illusory Dreams' turn into this thing?"

A burst of laughter instantly rang out.

"Haha!"

"That's so funny!"

"Is this avenger a big fool?"

Anyone could guess that the avenger had probably been discovered by Director Cheng long ago, and the latter had secretly used a secret technique to replace the opponent's weapon with a sugar figurine.

This kind of undetectable method also surprised the guests.

On the other side.

The middle-aged man realized that the situation was not good and hurriedly strode towards the exit of the hall, trying to escape.

"Hmph!"

A light shout rang out.

Xing Peng saw a flash of green light from Director Cheng's hand, instantly hitting the middle-aged man.

Dozens of vines grew out of thin air, instantly binding the middle-aged man into a rice dumpling, unable to move his whole body.

"Bang!"

The middle-aged man lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground.

Two black-armored soldiers strode over and carried the middle-aged man out, one on each side.

Director Cheng's smiling voice rang out once again: "Please believe that our Patrol Bureau is fully capable of protecting the safety of An Hua City."

Everyone couldn't help but nod.

Because this scene was the most powerful proof of Director Cheng's words.

Xing Peng couldn't help but sigh: "Director Cheng's methods are too amazing."

If an avenger appeared in other occasions, it would probably cause a huge riot.

But with Director Cheng sitting here, he not only easily resolved the avenger, but also turned this matter into a performance, perfectly demonstrating the Patrol Bureau's capabilities.

Fan Ancheng nodded heavily: "Indeed amazing!"

The wealthy businessman then looked at his prospective son-in-law: "The Patrol Bureau presided over by Director Cheng will definitely achieve great things. If you can become a Patrol Officer, there will be no shortage of opportunities to make meritorious contributions."

Xing Peng's face was flushed with excitement: "I understand."