Chapter 1018: 1 room mortuary, 1 room quarrel

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Inside the Wang Family Courtyard.
The old patriarch's body has been transported back to the main building. Several of his daughter-in-laws are crying in the house. The children and grandchildren are either in a panic or grief, or they are gathered together to whisper. In short, the reactions are different, just like the world. Big show.
As soon as the patriarch was killed, the gunman was locked, so Wang Zonghan and several other brothers, too late to grieve, just wanted to arrest people for revenge and find out the truth.
In the eldest son's yard, dozens of people gathered together to make a phone call, the sound was extremely noisy, and Wang Zonghan called Wen Beiliang, Dong Feng and other old people in the family, as well as the brothers around them, gathered together to discuss softly.
A sound of footsteps sounded, and the young man who covered his face tightly, led by the people in charge in the eldest son's yard, stepped into the main house.
"Zong Han, President Han is here." Guan Er'er reminded.
Wang Zonghan suddenly turned around and saw that Han Fei had taken off his bib and hat and reached out to him and said, "Hello, Mr. Wang."
"Hello." Wang Zonghan had not been around Longcheng before. He had never seen Han Fei, but he also knew the relationship between this person and the Wang family, so he shook his hand very politely.
"I just heard the bad news, sad, Mr. Wang." Han Fei politely persuaded.
Hearing this, Wang Zonghan looked at Han Fei with mixed eyes and nodded at him, but he did not reply.
Han Fei pondered for a while and asked softly, "I heard that the murderous gangster ran away?"
"Yes." Wang Zonghan gritted his teeth: "I'm not afraid of your joke, Mr. Han. The gunman ran to Xinxiang and disappeared. My people were going to find it. They were stopped by the three houses and the two sides almost fired."
Han Fei frowned and looked at Wang Zonghan and said, "Is it convenient to go upstairs and say a few words?"
Wang Zonghan stunned: "Yes, please upstairs."
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Seven or eight minutes later, Wang Zonghan, Han Fei, and the big boss on the big house side all sat on the sofa in the living room on the second floor.
"Mr. Han, what's the matter, you directly say that there are no outsiders here." Wang Zonghan took the lead.
Han Fei rubbed his palms and looked up at Wang Zonghan and asked, "I am feeling very heavy regardless of whether the patriarch was killed, emotionally or in terms of cooperation."
This remark seems to be official, but in fact it is also a heartfelt remark. The Hans suffered a blow to the top in Songjiang in order to keep the Wangs settled smoothly. But Han Fei just ran out, and the patriarch had burped his mother. Can he not feel heavy?
I have the heart to want to die.
"Ugh!"
With a long sigh, Han Fei continued, "But as a partner, since things are going out, we must also understand the facts immediately, adjust our thinking, and steadily overcome the difficulties ahead of us while we are in sorrow. I heard when I came here just now Now, you are going to take someone to blame the three bedrooms, right?"
Wang Zonghan pondered for a few seconds: "It's not questioning, it's disarming."
Han Fei froze for a moment, then shook his head and replied: "Mr. Wang, I just wanted to tell you about this. The patriarch was killed. We must be cautious about the attitude of the three bedrooms."
"How careful and cautious?" Dong Feng asked.
"When the patriarch passed away, it would be better for this royal family's handover to pass smoothly." Han Fei said clearly: "I probably knew the weight of Sanfang in the Wang's family, so I think it is best for us not to contradict them now. It is necessary to fight for the purpose of stressing things and fighting for them, and support Uncle Zong Han's succession to the position of patriarch."
When everyone heard this, some expressions were not surprised, but some frowned, thinking that the Han family was too wide, and even started to ask about the new patriarch.
"I know that the old patriarch has just passed away. It's a bit inappropriate for us to sit here and talk about this kind of topic." Han Fei was very polite from beginning to end: "But the incident happened suddenly, and now the situation is more complicated, so we Whether it is for the Wang family, or for the interests of the partners of all parties, you should come up with a complete set of plans as soon as possible and pass this threshold to the past.
Wang Zonghan was silent.
"Mr. Han, Zong Han has an opinion on how to deal with the three bedrooms." Dong Feng frowned and replied: "What's more, you only saw some of the appearance of the Wang family. I don’t know. Before you came, we were also discussing this matter, and some people already thought that whether it was between Zhang Qing and Tiannan, or the sudden death of the patriarch, it might be the same as Sanfang that Bian has a relationship. Otherwise, you can’t explain why Wang Zongtang didn’t surrender his life and death, and there’s no way to understand why the gunman disappeared when he ran to Xinxiang. Long-term plan, they want to make a separation in Zongxiang’s campaign for the chief congressman.

Han Fei licked his lips and listened quietly.
"For the Wang family, the death of Tiannan and the death of the patriarch have unclear relations with Sanfang. They did not take the initiative to explain, nor could they come up with evidence to get rid of the suspicion. Attitude, then we must definitely clean them up. And for Zong Han personally, he has no father and son, and this matter can't be good." Dong Feng continued: "So in dealing with the three-room problem , We have our own judgment."
Han Fei squinted at him: "A lot of things have not been figured out yet. If we forcefully push the three bedrooms and cause them to take the initiative to separate, how do you deal with it?"
"Fight." Wang Zonghan suddenly opened his mouth and said a word undoubtedly.
"I disagree." Han Fei shook his head.
"Mr. Han, I'm talking straight, don't see you outside." Wen Beiliang narrowed his eyes and said, "This is the family of the Wang family, isn't it good for outsiders to interject?"
Han Fei raised his head and said after a long while: "Since it comes to this part, I won't turn around. The Han family has funded your support, and it is the overall strength of the Wang family. The top party and government support the Wang family to run for the first legislator. It is also out of respect for the energy of your whole family. If Sanfang took the people apart and divided this overall strength, how can our layout and desired goals be achieved?"
Everyone was stunned to hear this, because they didn't expect Han Fei to be so strong, and they even took their words to point them. If you want to make a split, then I may not invest you in the future, or to reduce investment, and the party and government may not continue to value you as they do now.
Wang Zonghan asked after a long while: "Mr. Han, does this mean what you mean, or does it mean the upper class?"
"Me and the upper class mean." Han Fei said bluntly.
Wang Zonghan heard this~EbookFREE.me~ distractedly loosened his neckline and fell silent again.
"Is it possible to do this?" Han Fei looked at everyone and said: "You said that the gunman was probably retained by the people in the third room. Then I went to talk to Wang Zongtang and asked him to return the gunman, explain all kinds of things, give Big room one account."
"Mr. Han, you are going now. Once Wang Zongtang is disgusted, then you are in danger." Dong Feng reminded in good faith.
"I am willing to take this risk." Han Fei narrowed his eyes.
Everyone was talking about interests in the house, arguing, or even threatening each other, but the old patriarch was lying on the cold ground of the main building, covered in blood, and had not changed his clothes. At the mouth of the mouse hole under the cabinet on the first floor, a mouse creaked his eyes at the children who were full of thoughts...
The characters who have been glorious for decades in Dragon City are sad at the end.
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Outside Songjiang, old Li saw Qin Yu transferred to the second horse near Longcheng, and whispered to him, "Go, go to Xinxiang."