Ding Junming now has the desire to die!

If I had known that the person in front of me was the young marshal from the north, I would not dare to yell at the young marshal if I had killed him.

He squeezed out a smile that was even worse than crying, begging for mercy, "Young Marshal, the young man is wrong..."

Chen Ning said coldly: "Get out, don't let me see you again."

"You don't have to attend this conference anymore. People like you are not qualified to be representatives."

When Ding Junming heard this, he felt like he was granted a general amnesty and thanked him repeatedly.

Ding Qing's face was always complicated. When he saw Chen Ning let his cousin go, he stubbornly said goodbye to Chen Ning, and then left in shame with Ding Junming and others.

After leaving the Hongqi Hotel, I got on the Audi car.

Ding Qing looked at his cousin Ding Junming.

Ding Junming looked like a defeated rooster, with his head hanging down, his cheeks swollen, and blood on the corners of his mouth, looking particularly depressed.

Ding Qing took out his handkerchief and handed it over, and said lightly: "Are you very dissatisfied?"

Ding Junming took the handkerchief and smiled bitterly: "What's the use of not accepting it? He is the young marshal of the North. Our Ding family is not qualified to challenge him. There is no hope of taking revenge."

Ding Qing smiled and said, "This may not be!"

"Chen Ning killed Mr. Xiang's daughter and son, and Mr. Xiang hated him to the core."

"Next month, Mr. Xiang will become the new king as he wishes. Then Chen Ning's good days will come to an end. You can wait and see."

Ding Junming couldn't help but become excited when he heard this: "It turns out that Chen Ning is not as inviolable as he imagined, and he is about to face a disaster."

"Cousin, you are Deli subordinates around Mr. Xiang."

"I have long admired Mr. Xiang for a long time. Why don't you find an opportunity to recommend me so that I can show my face in front of Mr. Xiang and make me familiar with each other?"

Ding Qing said lightly: "What is Mr. Xiang's identity, the current chief minister of the cabinet, and the future king."

"His status, his knowledge and experience, are you qualified to make a relationship?"

Ding Junming's face turned red when he heard this.

Although he knew that he was not qualified, Ding Qing said so bluntly that he still made him a little embarrassed.

Ding Qing glanced at him and said calmly: "If you climb on to Mr. Xiang, don't think about it. You are not qualified, and there is actually no need."

"There are too many young heroes around Mr. Xiang. It is difficult for you to stand out and it is difficult for him to appreciate it."

"However, if you want to see the Xiang family get along, I can give you a clear path."

Ding Junming was happy when he heard this and hurriedly said, "Brother, tell me quickly."

Ding Qing said lightly: "Old Xiang's daughter and son are both dead, but he and his ex-wife Ye Bingxin have a son, and that son is Ye Mutian."

"Today is Ye Mutian's birthday. You bring a gift and go to Ye Shao's birthday party in the name of my brother."

"Think about it, if you could make friends with Mr. Ye, wouldn't you have had a relationship with Mr. Xiang in disguise?"

Ding Junming smiled: "Thank you brother!"

Ding Qing took Ding Junming to the hospital to deal with his injuries, then got Ding Junming an invitation letter to Ye Mutian’s birthday party, and then he left.

Ding Junming carefully prepared a heavy gift.

As night falls, when the lights are on.

He took a few bodyguards and went to the Midnight Sunshine Club with great enthusiasm to attend Ye Shao’s birthday party.

He had just arrived at the door of the Midnight Sun Club and saw a man in an Armani suit, with a group of subordinates, having an argument with the security guards at the door of the club.

The man in Armani said angrily: "I, Xu Yuhu, are also famous figures in the Western Region. Why did I come to the capital and come to attend your Young Master Ye's birthday party? I was stopped by you guys who looked down on me and didn't let you go in?"

The security guard at the door of the club said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, Mr. Ye must have an invitation letter to attend the birthday party."
Chapter completed!