Wang Zonghan's length can only be described as his unsightly appearance, not to mention his very thin figure, and his height is less than 1.7 meters. In addition, he has a high nose, small eyes, small mouth, and facial features that look very fierce, giving people a very gloomy feeling, so his treatment in the Wang family is not much different from Wang Zongtang, and many juniors are afraid of him.

In the study room on the second floor of the main building, the patriarch sat on the Taishi chair, facing the eldest son without the indifference in front of outsiders, and only sighed with a sad face: "It's not smooth!" ”

"Dad, what do you think about this?" Wang Zonghan asked with a gloomy face.

"It's useless what I think, I have to consider the problem in light of the real situation." The patriarch intervened and said: "Zhang Qing is dead, and Wang Zongtang has not come to me until now, which is enough to explain his attitude." ”

"Did Wang Tianhui kill my son?" Wang Zonghan gritted his teeth and asked.

"It's hard to say!" The patriarch shook his head.

"What's not to say?" Wang Zonghan twisted his eyebrows and replied: "If Zhang Qing runs away, it's hard to say, but she died suddenly around Xinxiang, and it happened after both the big room and the third room received a call from Lei Zi, so isn't this obvious enough?!" If the person was not killed by Tianhui, why didn't Wang Zongtang dare to bring his son over? ”

"He has concerns, he is afraid that if the radiance falls into the hands of the people here, the situation will get out of control." The patriarch intervened and replied: "Your daughter-in-law's mother's family has to be unforgiving, and when they go to the third room, they all do it with the other side, and the sect is afraid that once Tianhui is brought over, once it is not clear, people will not be able to go back." ”

"Reasonable things, don't be afraid to say things clearly!" Wang Zonghan replied with a pair of eyes: "Besides, that Zhang Qing is just a woman who was bought, Tianhui has no problem because he has done it with his cousins several times?" The work on the construction site was also given to him, so what else did he want? ”

The patriarch was silent.

Wang Zonghan swept his father's expression, and after being silent for a long time, he asked, "Dad, do you also have concerns about the handling of this matter?" ”

The patriarch glanced at his son: "Zong Xiang is going to run for chief councilor, this juncture is a bit special." Once the third room is pressed too hard, let some words hidden in the heart be brought to the table, it will be a problem. ”

Wang Zonghan was silent.

"What the party and government want to see is a Wang family that points to where to fight, not two Wang families who don't obey anyone." The patriarch got up slowly: "Zong Xiang's matter as the chief councilor, not only must it be done, but it also has to go up without any suspense when the number of votes is absolutely crushed!" In this way, how much ability you have, so that the party and government can know in their hearts, so now the family must be stable, and you must work hard to make it in one place! ”

"You mean, Tiannan died in vain? Did I leave the funeral without knowing it? Wang Zonghan asked.

The patriarch turned around and stared at the eldest son with his eyes: "If you only want to manage the big house, you can do things according to your heart, but if you want to manage the Wang family, you have to endure and compromise some things." ”

Wang Zonghan was silent.

"Tiannan is also my grandson." The patriarch sighed: "As the old saying goes, next generation, my mood is not much better than yours now." ”

"I can endure it, Xiaoqin won't bear it, and other people's families won't bear it." Wang Zonghan raised his head: "Before I entered the door, Xiaoqin's original words were that if Wang Zongtang didn't bring his son over within two days, the big house would go over and ask for it!" ”

The patriarch looked back at his son and replied with a very sharp gaze: "...... She dares! I'm not dead yet! ”

Wang Zonghan was stunned.

"Go back and tell Xiaoqin about Tiannan, I will give her an explanation, but she can't move herself!" The patriarch raised his hand and pointed at Wang Zonghan: "You, you can't move." ”

"What kind of explanation?" Wang Zonghan asked.

“…… I know it. The patriarch was no longer kind, but commanded very strongly: "You go out." ”

Wang Zonghan got up slowly: "Dad, you haven't thought about it, why does Wang Zongtang dare to be so tough, and he won't bring Tianhui over even if he lives or dies?" ”

The patriarch turned.

"Let Sanfang develop for another ten years, and it won't be so easy for you to let Wang Zongtang come to this house!" Wang Zonghan said softly: "You think about it, I'll go back first." ”

The patriarch watched his eldest son leave, frowned, picked up the folding fan from the table, and walked back and forth in the house.

……

Songjiang City.

Lao Li dialed Qin Yu's phone and said succinctly: "Is it convenient for you?" Let's come out and talk! ”

"It's convenient, uncle, where are you, I'll go find you."

"Come to the teahouse next to the Gangnam District Council, I'll be waiting for you here!"

"Howler!" Qin Yu responded in one bite.

At about 12 noon, Qin Yu returned to Songjiang City from the Special Operations Brigade and rushed to the meeting place in Jiangnan District as soon as possible.

As soon as he entered the house, Lao Li smiled and asked Qin Yu, "How is it, is the case going smoothly?" ”

"It's going well, Yang Gang has already spit." Qin Yu bent down and sat down, wiped the snow on his forehead and said, "I'm worried now, how can I arrest Han Fei outside the district!" ”

"Enough evidence to move him?" Lao Li asked.

"That's enough." Qin Yu nodded: "Yang Gang has explained a lot of things, much more than we thought, hehe!" ”

"That's fine!"

"Uncle, what have you been doing lately? Why is there no movement? Qin Yu asked a little puzzled: "You don't go to the activities of the webcast station, and you don't participate in various meetings, are you doing this...... When it's time to vote, will there still be a chance? ”

"I know what to do." Lao Li chuckled and said, "Let's let the old cat play with it in the name of the Foundation first." ”

"What the hell are you doing?" Qin Yu asked curiously.

"You'll find out soon enough." Lao Li rubbed his palms and said softly: "I came to you because I asked you for something." ”

"What's the matter?" Qin Yu asked.

"Xiang'er from Jiangzhou, you leave me two batches!" Lao Li pondered for a moment and said: "But I don't have much money in my pocket, at most I can give you a part of the deposit first, and you have to give me the rest on credit." ”

Qin Yu was stunned: "No, do you know how many rings there are in the two batches?" Ancestors? That's five or six truckloads, what are you doing with them? Mutong Voting Center? ”

"I'm of great use, you don't care, just say it's credit or not!" Lao Li asked with a smile.

"Uncle, I don't lie to you at all, I now have the main economic income in my hands, and I also point to this." Qin Yu blinked his eyes and said a little worriedly: "For the railway project, I still have to advance funds in the early stage...... At most, I can give you a batch, otherwise my hands will be empty. ”

"Is that okay? I deducted the full amount of the first batch, and then I only took half of the remaining two batches, okay? Lao Li asked again.

Qin Yu thought for a long time: "Uncle, are you playing with me?" Isn't this still two batches? Is there a difference? ”

"Let's not see each other like this......

“…… Uncle, I'm so poor that I'm almost bleeding! Qin Yu cried with a sad face: "If you deduct two batches of goods, not only will I not be able to make money, but I will also help you advance money to the seventh district!" ”

"I'll give you money in six months at the latest." Lao Li patted the table and said, "Okay, you give a happy word!" ”

"Can you tell me what the hell you're going to do?"

"Can't!" Lao Li shook his head.

Qin Yu hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll do this for you!" ”

"Big nephew, you give me two truckloads of goods, and I'll pave the road to heaven for you!" Lao Li pointed at Qin Yu and said, "Maybe one day, I can let you be the emperor in Songjiang!" ”

"Uncle, you'd better treat me like a fart, okay? Don't fool yourself! Qin Yu waved his hand in a broken heart: "My head hurts!" ”

"Huh." Lao Li grinned.

……

Out of the zone.

A tall young man stood at the crossroads, looking around and waiting for someone.