Chapter 1008: Borrow

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Wang Zonghan, who is long, can only be described by his appearance, his body is very thin, not to mention, he is less than one meter seven. In addition, his high nose, small eyes, small mouth, and facial features look very fierce, giving a very gloomy feeling, so his treatment at Wang's house is not much different from that of Wang Zongtang, and many young people are very afraid of him. .
In the study on the second floor of the main building, the patriarch sat on the Taishi chair, facing the eldest son, there was no dullness in front of outsiders, and only sighed with a sad expression: "Not good!"
"Dad, what do you think of this?" Wang Zonghan asked with a somber face.
"I don't think it's useful. I have to consider the situation based on the actual situation." The patriarch intervened and said: "Zhang Qing is dead. So far, Wang Zongtang has not come to me, which is enough to show his attitude."
"Is my son Wang Tianhui killed?" Wang Zonghan gritted his teeth and asked.
"Not easy to say!" The patriarch shook his head.
"What's not to say?" Wang Zonghan replied with his eyebrows twisted: "If Zhang Qing ran away, it's not easy to say, but she suddenly died around Xinxiang, and she still received Leizi calls in the big room and the third room. What happened afterwards, isn’t that obvious enough?! If the person wasn’t killed by Tianhui, why didn’t Wang Zongtang dare to bring his son over?

"He is worried, he is afraid that Tianhui will fall into the hands of the people here, and the situation will be out of control." The patriarch intervened and replied: "Your daughter-in-law's mother-in-law should not be forgiving and go to the three bedrooms. Hands on with the other side, Zong Tang was afraid that Tianhui would be brought in. Once he couldn't tell clearly, people wouldn't be able to go back."
"For a reasonable matter, I'm not afraid to say something unclear!" Wang Zonghan replied with a glance at the beads: "Moreover, that Zhang Qing is just a woman who was bought. Tianhui has no problem because he has worked with his cousin several times. The job at the construction site was also given to him, so what else would he want?"
The patriarch was silent.
Wang Zonghan swept his father's expression and asked after a long silence: "Dad, do you also have concerns about the handling of this matter?"
The patriarch glanced at his son: "Zong Xiang wants to run for the chief councilor. This is a bit of a special eye. Once the three rooms are pressed too hard, and some of them are hidden in the heart, they will be put on the table and it will be a problem. ."
Wang Zonghan was silent.
"What the party and government want to see is a royal family that refers to where to fight, not two royal families who don't obey anyone." The patriarch slowly rose: "The matter of Zong Xiang's chief councilor, not only must be done, And it still has to go up without suspense when the votes are absolutely crushed! This way you have the ability to let the party and government know, so now the family needs to be stable, and it must be hard to use one place!"
"You mean, Tiannan died dead? Did I get the funeral out of my way?" Wang Zonghan asked.
The patriarch turned around and stared at the eldest son: "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 be patient and compromise."
Wang Zonghan was silent.
"Tiannan is also my grandson." The clan sighed for a long time: "The old saying is, the next generation, my mood is not much better than you now."
"I can endure, Xiaoqin will not endure, and my family members will not endure." Wang Zonghan looked up: "Before I entered the door, Xiaoqin's original words were, if Wang Zongtang did not lead his son over in two days, that big The room is over, please!"
The patriarch looked back at his son, and his eyes were very sharp: "...she dare! I'm not dead yet!"
Wang Zonghan stunned.
"Go back and tell Xiaoqin, Tiannan, I will give her an explanation, but she can't move!" The patriarch raised his finger to Wang Zonghan: "You, you can't move."
"What kind of explanation?" Wang Zonghan asked.
"...I have a heart in mind." The patriarch's attitude was no longer kind, but he commanded very hard: "You go out."
Wang Zonghan slowly got up: "Dad, you never thought about it, why did Wang Zongtang dare to be so tough, wouldn't he bring Tianhui to life or death?"
The patriarch turned.
"Let Sanfang develop for another ten years. It will not be so easy for you to let Wang Zongtang come to this house!" Wang Zonghan said softly: "You think about it, I will go back first."
The patriarch watched the eldest son leave, frowning, picked up the folding fan from the table, and walked back and forth inside the house.
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Songjiang downtown.
Lao Li called Qin Yu's phone and said succinctly: "Are you convenient? Let's talk about it!"
"Convenient, uncle, where are you, I'll go find you."
"Come to the teahouse next to the Gangnam District Council. I will wait for you here!"
"Hole!" Qin Yu responded with a sip.
At about 12 noon, Qin Yu returned to the Songjiang urban area from the special combat brigade, and rushed to the meeting place in Jiangnan District as soon as possible.
As soon as he entered the room, old Li smiled and asked Qin Yu, "How is the case going smoothly?"
"Very well, Yang Gang has already spit out." Qin Yu stooped down and wiped the snow on his forehead. "I'm worried now, how can I arrest Han Fei outside the district!"
"Is there enough evidence to move him?" Lao Li asked.
"Enough." Qin Yu nodded: "Yang Gang explained a lot of things, much more than we thought, hehe!"
"That's fine!"
"Uncle, what have you been doing lately? What happened?" Qin Yu asked with some confusion: "You will not go to the activities of the webcast station, nor will you participate in various meetings. When voting, is there any chance?"
"I know what's going on here." Lao Li lightly said with a smile: "Let the old cat in the name of the foundation, just do whatever you want."
"What the are you doing?" Qin Yu asked curiously.
"Soon you will know." Lao Li rubbed his palms and said softly: "I came to you, there is something to ask you."
"What's the matter?" Qin Yu asked.
"Xianer from Jiangzhou, you leave me two batches!" Lao Li weighed and said: "But I don't have too much money in my pocket. At most, I can give you a part of the deposit first, and you have to take credit for the rest. give me."
Qin Yu was embarrassed: "No, do you know how many the two batches of ringers are? Zu Zong? That can be filled with five or six trucks, what are you doing with it? Wutong Voting Center?"
"I have great use, you don't care, just say credit!" Lao Li asked with a smile.
"Uncle, I don't lie to you at all. My main economic income in my hand is also pointing at this play." Qin Yu blinked and said a bit anxiously: "For the railway project, I have to advance funds in the early stage... I can give you a batch at most, otherwise my hands will be empty."
"Will that work? I deducted the full amount of the first batch, and then I only took half of the remaining two batches, OK?" Lao Li asked again.
Qin Yu thought for a long time: "Uncle, how about you playing with me? Isn't it still two batches? Is there any difference?"
"Lord, don't be so out of sight...!"
"...Uncle, I'm poorly urinating soon!" Qin Yu mourned with tears: "You deduct two batches of goods, I not only can't make money, but also help you put money in the Seven Districts!"
"I will give you the money within six months at the latest. UU Reading www.uukakanshu.com" Lao Li patted the table and said: "No way, you give a happy word!"
"Can you tell me, what the are you doing?"
"No!" Old Li shook his head.
Qin Yu hesitated for a while and gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, I will do this for you!"
"Big nephew, you give me two truckloads, and I will pave you the Tongtian Road that climbs up!" Lao Li pointed at Qin Yu and said, "I will let you be emperor in Songjiang one day!"
"Uncle, you still put me as a fart, okay? Don't be fooled!" Qin Yu waved and collapsed: "My head hurts!"
"Hehe." Old Li grinned.
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Outside the zone.
A tall young man, standing at the crossroads, is waiting for people looking around.