Fake Husband of the Glamorous CEO-Chapter 229: The Current Situation of Zhao Xinming

Xu Dong’s nightclub, Dusk, was exceptionally booming.

That’s the advantage of having a background and resources.

In the circle of tycoons, there was Guo Yunfan and his friends, the second-generation rich who were the cream of the crop in Jiangcheng, helping to attract customers.

In Mr. Quan’s circle, there was even the support of Wei Changqing.

Combining both, it was safe to say they swept the most quality resources of social circles in Jiangcheng.

Xu Dong too made a fortune through this nightclub, gradually elevating the Xu Family’s capital status.

Of course, they were very clear about the key to their success.

Without the resources of Lin Qin’s natal family, the Lin Family, the Xu Family would not have been able to rise in Jiangcheng, let alone stand firm.

Initially, in order to curry favor with the son of the deputy chief of Pudong District, Zhao Xinming, Xu Dong remembered how low he had stooped.

Now, in his own private room, while he was discussing with new capital to invest in other fields, he saw Zhao Xinming, whom he hadn’t seen for a long time, and Xu Dong felt a sense of lament.

Thinking back to a few months ago, how arrogant this man had been, and now, here he was, holding his glass in person in Xu Dong’s private room to propose a toast.

Calling him ’Mr. Xu’ all the time, his obsequious manner seemed as if he wished he could kiss Xu Dong’s toes.

"Let me introduce to everyone, the son of the deputy chief of Pudong District, Zhao Xinming, Mr. Ming!" Xu Dong introduced to the few capitalists from outside.

If it were before, upon hearing the son of the deputy chief of Pudong District, many would have flocked to offer their compliments and toasts.

But having schmoozed their way into getting to know Xu Dong from Pudong District, an up-and-coming figure, their vision had broadened quite a bit, and they calmly raised their glasses: "Nice to meet you, Mr. Ming."

One less informed boss even said, "Mr. Xu, then you must rely on Mr. Ming from now on, mustn’t you?"

He wasn’t wrong.

After all, Xu Dong’s nightclub was in Pudong District.

He did indeed have to rely on Zhao Xinming’s father.

But when Zhao Xinming heard this, his face changed dramatically, and he quickly retorted and corrected the senior executive’s words, feeling hot with embarrassment as he said, "That’s not right; I should be the one following Mr. Xu, Xu."

Saying so, fearing Xu Dong might take offense, he opened a bottle of wine and quickly bowed to Xu Dong, saying, "Xu, I was ignorant before, I hope you, a great man, have a large capacity for forgiveness!"

Saying this, he blew through the bottle in front of all the bosses and ladies in the private room.

"Bravo!"

The others found it entertaining and cheered him on.

After Zhao Xinming finished drinking, he saw Xu Dong looking at him with interest, legs crossed and swirling the wine in his glass, staring straight at him without a word.

Zhao Xinming had no choice but to pick up another bottle and continue to drink.

He had been wanting to find an opportunity to apologize to Lin Yu and Xu Dong for a while now.

Since Wei Changqing had surrendered and joined Tianfeng Group, he knew he had become the target of public criticism for having offended Lin Yu and Xu Dong.

But he had been somewhat hopeful, thinking the important figures wouldn’t stoop to his level, so he hadn’t been that proactive.

But he could dodge, his father couldn’t!

It was said that Yang Rong, the deputy chief of Chongming District, had been transferred away from Jiangcheng. A little inquiry made it clear what had caused it!

The Lin Family was now in power, which was the current trend in Jiangcheng!

And as the Lin Family’s son-in-law, Xu Dong naturally became a person not to be ignored.

When Zhao Xinming’s father learned that his son had once offended Lin Yu and Xu Dong, he was beside himself.

Thinking of the upcoming Jiangcheng personnel transfer conference, fearing it might affect himself, he could only have his son hurry to make amends and apologize!

If anything went wrong for his father during this conference, the blame would fall on his son, and he would break Zhao Xinming’s legs!

After finishing another bottle, Xu Dong was still shaking his wine glass, looking at him.

Zhao Xinming was desperate.

If even Wei Changqing had conceded, what did he have to be ashamed of?

He continued to drink from the bottle.

After Zhao Xinming had blown through six bottles consecutively, Xu Dong finally slowly put down his glass and said, "Mr. Ming, let bygones be bygones. I still have guests tonight."

Zhao Xinming let out a sigh of relief and quickly said, "Understood, Mr. Xu, I won’t disturb your fun."

He hurriedly bade farewell and left the room.

On the way out, he waved to the manager of the private room, saying, "Put tonight’s expenses for this room on my tab."

Having said that, he hurried off to the hallway’s public restroom and began to vomit vigorously over the sink.

Some people washing their hands when passing by seemed to recognize him.

A beautiful woman in surprise said, "Isn’t that Zhao Xinming? His father is the deputy chief of Pudong District!"

The woman beside seemed to be another Mr. Quan, holding a girl, and looking at Zhao Xinming with disdain, "You guys don’t know yet? This guy had once offended Mr. Lin and the owner of Dusk, who dares to hang out with him now in the circle? It sounds nice to say his father is the deputy chief of Pudong District, but if the Lin Family wanted to mess with his father, they could make him lose his job with just one word!"

With that, the group tidied their hairstyles in the mirror and then left.

They even disdainfully added, "If he had just agreed to help Mr. Xu and Mr. Lin at that time, he could definitely have become a prominent figure in Mr. Quan’s circle!"

Once they were gone, Zhao Xinming, who had finished vomiting and was leaning against the corner, gasped for air and those familiar words echoed in his mind.

Indeed!

If he hadn’t declined that night and had immediately agreed to Xu Dong, perhaps he could have caught the eye of that big shot!

Such a tremendous opportunity, and he had cut it off with his own hands!

Zhao Xinming immediately slapped himself hard, full of regret.

Who could have imagined that the unassuming man that night would turn out to be a big boss of the national server!