Text Chapter 708 Contrast of Strength
If you simply think that Hua Zijian's force on the Brilliant Resort is just a blow to the evil forces, it is a bit too superficial, Hua Zijian does not hesitate to turn his face with Xu Qiuxiang and others, and must make great efforts to the Brilliant Resort, secretly investigate, there is also a key problem, that is, Deputy Secretary Lu and Wu Yan, the general manager of this Brilliant Resort, have an inseparable relationship, Hua Zijian's target is the general manager Wu Yan, but the real target is Deputy Secretary Lu.
Bringing down Deputy Secretary Lu is like cutting off one of the right-hand men of Xu Qiuxiang, secretary of the municipal party committee, which not only allows Hua Zijian and Xu Qiuxiang to change in the comparison of strength, but more importantly, through this campaign, Hua Zijian wants to establish his prestige in Liulin City, and let all the cadres in Liulin City know that he is capable of punishing them as necessary.
Brilliant Resort, a gang with a prominent reputation in the underworld in Liulin City, collapsed under the stormy blow of Hua Zijian, and the general manager Wu Yan was also secretly imprisoned by Hua Zijian in Beijiang City, where Qiu Ziyun worked, Hua Zijian had a good big name in his hand, and he forced Xu Qiuxiang to bow his head to himself.
The situation in Liulin City has undergone earth-shaking changes, Deputy Secretary Lu has not yet fallen, but he himself knows what kind of ending will happen next, Wu Yan, the general manager of Brilliant Resort, will never be able to bear it, a woman, she can't fight Hua Zijian, she will confess after all, and her relationship, although it has not yet reached the point of crime, but it will inevitably be greatly implicated, and he has more or less helped some Brilliant Resort, which is a price.
He began to be nervous and low-key, at the same time, he warned Lu Jianqiang to hurry up and rein in, at this time, any little accident may bury the career that the father and son have worked hard for many years, Lu Jianqiang is not too stupid person, he also understands how serious the consequences of his father's loss of power will be on himself, in the past, he was rampant in Liulin City, why?
His restraint immediately relieved the pressure on Xiao Bohan, Xiao Bohan and the entire Hengdao Group suddenly relaxed, and Xiao Bohan also showed a smile in his sad face for many days.
He smiled a little in the office, and said to Xiaowen: "To be a man, you have to think farther, don't just look at the present, Lu Jianqiang believed in his father's rights too much in the past, in fact, the right is originally a public weapon, it belongs to everyone, even if you have it temporarily, but it can't be timeless." ”
Xiaowen also said happily: "That's it, I'm afraid that this Lu Jianqiang will not be easy to mix in the future, in the current world, people go to tea and cool, as long as Deputy Secretary Lu has a mistake, Lu Jianqiang will no longer have arrogant capital in the future." ”
"Well, well, that's the problem. Xiao Bohan agrees.
Xiao Bohan returned to the desk, smiled and picked up the brush, Xiaowen hurriedly helped him spread out a piece of rice paper, she knew that Xiao Bohan must have wanted to write something in addition to being excited.
Xiao Bohan picked up the brush, stained it with ink, thought about it, and slowly wrote the "Orchid Pavilion Preface", Xiao Bohan's words also have a little foundation, in the past, when his father was alive, he often urged him to try and practice writing, and now it seems that the form and spirit are possessed, gorgeous and overflowing, and it is amazing.
Xiaowen clapped her hands next to her and said, "Mr. Xiao, you also like Lan Tingxu." ”
Xiao Bohan wrote while saying, "I like it, but you use one."
It's also a word, a little strange to me, there are still people in Hengdao Group who also like to write this. I'm going to have to compete with him when I get a chance. ”
After speaking, Xiao Bohan continued to write, but he didn't see Xiaowen returning, Xiao Bohan wrote a few more words, and then turned his head to look at Xiaowen, but saw that her brows were tightly locked, and there was more sadness in her eyes.
Xiao Bohan hurriedly asked: "What's wrong, Xiaowen, wasn't it okay just now, this time it's sad again." ”
Xiaowen bit her lip with her teeth, looked at Xiao Bohan, and hesitated for a while before saying, "My brother also writes this a lot." ”
Xiao Bohan let out an "ah", knowing that he was talking about Xiaowen's sadness, so he stopped the pen in his hand, slowly rolled up the half-written words, and said to Xiaowen: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect it to be like this." ”
Xiaowen said leisurely: "It has nothing to do with you, it's me who brought it up myself." ”
"Well, yes, but I hope you can put your mind at ease, after all, it's been a long time coming. Xiao Bohan comforted Xiaowen.
Xiaowen nodded, took a deep breath and said, "I'm slowly getting used to being without my brother, I feel much better recently, and I can remember him." ”
"That's good, the dead are dead, and the people who stay behind still have to live well. ”
"Well, I'm not afraid to remember him, it's actually a kind of strength of my mentality,"
"Yes, yes, it means you've gotten through the toughest of times. ”
Xiaowen twisted her head and thought for a while and said, "My brother also likes to write alone to kill time, but you write with your right hand, and my brother likes to write with his left hand." ’
Xiao Bohan was a little surprised;" No, your brother has always been right-handed. ”
But he is also very nimble with his left hand, and he says that both hands are moving, which is an exercise for the brain, but on the outside he uses his right hand. Xiaowen said while reminiscing about her brother.
Xiao Bohan has also heard a lot of such sayings, saying that people's left and right hands represent people's left and right brains, and exercising both hands will make people smarter, when I was a child, my father also let himself exercise a few times at a stage, but he is really not used to his left hand, especially in the classroom, as soon as he uses his left hand, he collides with the little fat elbow who shares a desk, so it didn't take long to throw it down and not practice.
Xiao Bohan smiled and said: "Your brother is good, he can still write with his left hand, I can't do it, my father ........ past."
Just said this, Xiao Bohan was suddenly stunned, and a vaguely strange thought lingered in his mind, Sun Yajun would use his left hand, and his father was stabbed to death with his left hand by Sun Yajun's military stab, and he had a little doubt at the beginning, but everyone knew that Sun Yajun was a right-handed user, so he finally gave up his doubts.
But now I heard Xiaowen say that Sun Yajun often practiced his left hand, which had to make Xiao Bohan have a lot of doubts in his heart, and he became a little obsessed.
Xiaowen saw that Xiao Bohan said half of the words, so she stopped talking, and the expression on her face was also weird, Xiaowen felt a little strange, so she stabbed Xiao Bohan with her arm and said, "What's wrong, stupid, Mr. Xiao." ”
Xiao Bohan reacted with a stir, and said thoughtfully: "I'm thinking, your brother's left hand must be able to do something else, right?"
"Of course, at home he can do anything with his left hand, but my brother doesn't like to talk, and he is generally very introverted, and he never uses his left hand outside, for fear that others will laugh at him and say that he is a left-hander. ”
"Well, no one will laugh at him. Xiao Bohan said solemnly.
Xiaowen was about to say something more, but at this time, Xiao Bohan said to her: "Xiaowen, you call the ghost hand immediately, I have something to discuss with him." ”
"Now, okay, wait a minute, I'll go downstairs and have a look. Xiaowen left the office as she spoke.
Xiao Bohan walked back and forth in the office, and walked for a while, only to hear the sound of ghost hands and footsteps at the door, and when the ghost hands came in, Xiaowen poured water for the ghost hands, Xiao Bohan looked at Xiao Wen, smiled slightly and said: "Xiaowen, you are going to inform Li Kehao, Uncle Quan, Lei Gang, Qin Hanshui and others, let them all come to the conference room in the afternoon, we have an important meeting." ”
Xiaowen nodded again and again, took note of Xiao Bohan's words, and left in a hurry.
After Xiaowen left, Xiao Bohan slowly walked to the side of the ghost hand, raised his hand and pressed the shoulder of the ghost hand, and whispered, "You sit down, I have something to say to you." ”
The ghost hand had rarely seen Xiao Bohan's solemn tone, and he sat down silently, looking at Xiao Bohan, waiting for him to speak.
Xiao Bohan didn't know where to start for a while, he walked around the office twice, and then stood still and said, "Ghost hand, you have to remember to keep what I said to you today, no matter who it is, don't mention it, can you do it?"
The ghost hand nodded vigorously and said, "I can guarantee it." ”
"Well, I also believe that you can do a good job. ”
Xiao Bohan picked up the cigarette case from the table, threw a cigarette to the ghost hand, took out a whole hand, and dropped it on his mouth, the ghost hand hurriedly stood up, helped him light it, and then returned to the sofa, and did it, but the ghost hand did not light his own cigarette.
Xiao Bohan slowly exhaled a puff of smoke before saying, "I began to have a new view of my father's accident back then, and this opinion came from an incident that Xiaowen mentioned just now. ”
"What's the matter?" "When the ghost hand heard that it was Boss Xiao's question, he hurriedly asked, he still has too much guilt and nostalgia for Boss Xiao, for this matter, the ghost hand has also spent a lot of energy investigating in the past few years, and now there are some clues, he will never let go easily.
Xiao Bohan said: "Xiaowen said that his brother can do things with his left hand at home. ”
The ghost hand suddenly opened his eyes wide, looked at Xiao Bohan, and muttered in his mouth: "He.... Can he use his left hand?"
Xiao Bohan bowed his head and said, "Yes, it's true. ”
The ghost hand stood up suddenly, but thinking about it, Sun Yajun has passed away, even if he knows about this situation, what can he do.
Xiao Bohan nodded, motioned for the ghost hand to sit down, he understood the ghost hand's mentality, watching the green tendons on his temples bulge, knowing that he was very excited, and also knew that he, like himself, always wanted to avenge his father.
Xiao Bohan said: "Now I'll give you a task, it just so happens that Xiaowen doesn't live at home recently, don't bring people, find an appropriate time to check Sun Yajun's house in person, and see what useful things will be in his house." ”
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