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Damn, it's that harassing anonymous call again.

Ouyang Zhiyuan roared, "Who the fuck are you?" There is a kind of you standing up, don't be behind your back, pretending to be a ghost." ”

The other party sneered and hung up the phone.

Ouyang Zhiyuan quickly dialed Li Mei's phone, and after connecting, Ouyang Zhiyuan said: "Li Mei, please listen to my phone calls 24 hours a day from now on, people have been calling to harass and intimidate me recently." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan has received this terrifying call several times.

Li Mei said: "Okay, boss, don't worry, if someone calls you harassing and threatening again, we can locate him in the fastest time and notify you." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan said: "Okay, Li Mei, thank you." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan had just turned off the phone, and another call came in, and he looked at the number this time.

Looking at the number, Ouyang Zhiyuan couldn't help but sneer. Magashan called.

Ouyang Zhiyuan slowly pressed the answer button on the phone, and said in a deep voice, "Which one?" he asked deliberately.

As soon as Ma Jiashan heard Ouyang Zhiyuan's voice, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a low voice: "Mayor Ouyang, hello, I am Ma Jiashan. ”

When Ouyang Zhiyuan heard Ma Jiashan automatically report his name, he said loudly: "Hehe, Mayor Ma, it's so late, what's the matter? It's so late, don't you rest? ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan's slow voice made Ma Jiashan hate him to death, and he wanted to bite him. What's the matter? You arrested Lao Tzu's son and put him in the class, what do you say can happen?

Ma Jiashan said: "Thank you Mayor Ouyang for your concern, there is one thing I want to trouble you." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Mayor Ma, what are you polite to us? ”

Ma Jiashan said: "My son Ma Wenhao and Mayor Li's son Li Guangyu were arrested by the Public Security Bureau, and Mayor Ouyang was asked to see my face and let them go." ”

When Ouyang Zhiyuan heard Ma Jiashan's words, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart, Is your face very valuable?

Ouyang Zhiyuan said: "Mayor Ma, are you kidding? The public security bureau arrested your son, your son must have broken the law, you call me, it's not appropriate, right? I can't interfere with the normal work of the public security bureau, right? You must know that the prince violates the law, he is guilty of the same crime as the people, and everyone is equal before the law, you don't know this truth, right?"

Ouyang Zhiyuan's words contained a tone of dissatisfaction and a lesson, which made Ma Jiashan's face as if he had been slapped by someone, red and white.

Before the law, everyone is equal? You fucking like to talk big? You bastard sells me official words, talks big, and I'm angry.

Ma Jiashan said in a low voice: "Mayor Ouyang, in fact, Wenhao and Guangyu didn't do anything to that girl, they just hugged her and slapped her, it was just a joke." Besides, she's a waitress at the hotel......"

Ma Jiashan's ugly face of conniving at his son and looking down on the common people was undoubtedly exposed in his words, which made Ouyang Zhiyuan extremely angry, he slapped it on the table with a snap, and said loudly: "Ma Jiashan! You are too much, what are you just hugging? What are you kidding? What's wrong with the waiter? The waiter is also a human being, an upright person, and the waiter is doing a proper job by virtue of his own labor, you ...... What do you think if your daughter is held and slapped in the hotel for no reason? Your child is a child, and the children of the common people are not children? Before the law, everyone is equal, and your son openly hugs other people's girls in front of the public, pulls them into the room, and when they don't obey, they actually hit other people's faces, what kind of behavior is your child? It's just a scoundrel and a hooligan! How do you educate your children? Do you have a father like this? If you indulge your children like this, your son will go to prison sooner or later. ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan was extremely angry, and scolded like a cannon, spraying the blood of Ma Jiashan's scolding, making Ma Jiashan's face turn iron-blue, and he was speechless.

But his son was in Ouyang Zhiyuan's hands, so he endured this evil breath and said in a low voice: "Mayor Ouyang...... I....... ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan didn't wait for him to speak, and said loudly: "Don't say it, your son has broken the law and deserves to be punished by the law, you don't ask for mercy." Ouyang Zhiyuan hung up the phone fiercely.

Ma Jiashan didn't expect Ouyang Zhiyuan to hang up the phone without waiting for him to finish speaking, which made his face very ugly.

As soon as Li Zongwei saw Ma Jiashan's iron face, he knew that things were not easy to handle, and Ouyang Zhiyuan would definitely refuse to let him go.

Ma Wenhao shouted loudly: "Dad, call my grandfather and ask my grandfather to find someone to save me, my grandfather loves me the most." ”

Ma Wenhao's words made Ma Jiashan's face even more ugly. I have been in Huxi City for so many years, I can't even keep my son, I am a fool, but no matter what I say, Ouyang Zhiyuan just won't let go, it seems that he can only beg his father.

Magashan pondered for a moment, and in order to be able to release his son, he gritted his teeth, walked out, came outside, and called his father's phone.

Ma Chuanxi had already fallen asleep, and he was awakened by the ringing of the phone on the bedside.

Who is this, calling three watches in the middle of the night?

No one dared to call Minister Ma in the middle of the night. Ma Chuanxi looked at the caller ID, his brows furrowed, it was his son Ma Jiashan's phone.

I'll report to the Shannan Provincial Development and Reform Commission tomorrow, why are you calling in the middle of the night today?

Ma Chuanxi picked up the phone and said, "Jiashan, call me in the middle of the night, what's the matter?"

Ma Jiashan heard his father's voice, and he said in a low voice: "Dad, the writer let Ouyang Zhiyuan arrest him and put him in the Huxi City Public Security Bureau, I asked him to release him, but he just won't let him go, I mentioned you, Ouyang Zhiyuan still won't let the writer go." ”

Ma Jiashan was talking nonsense when he opened his eyes, and he didn't mention his father on the phone to Ouyang Zhiyuan at all. He said this to make his father angry, and in the future, to suppress Ouyang Zhiyuan.

Ma Chuanxi was stunned, Ouyang Zhiyuan arrested his grandson? Why?

I met Ouyang Zhiyuan at Minister Huang's house, he was a very nice and polite young man, and he was the grandson of Qin Lao and the grandson-in-law of Huo Lao.

Ma Chuanxi knows the situation of his son and grandson very clearly, his son Ma Jiashan is too doting on Wenhao, and he has reprimanded his son Ma Jiashan many times. Ouyang Zhiyuan arrested the writer, there must be a reason, could it be that the writer caused trouble?

Jiashan spoiled the writer too much, and sooner or later something would happen.

Ma Chuanxi said in a deep voice: "Say, what did the writer do wrong? Let Ouyang Zhiyuan catch it?"

Ma Chuanxi instantly guessed the reason for the incident, that is, his grandson Wenhao must have done something wrong, which made Ouyang Zhiyuan hold on.

Ma Jiashan didn't dare to hide his father, he hurriedly said: "Wenhao actually didn't do anything out of the ordinary, that is, when he was eating in a restaurant, he hugged a waitress and beat the waitress, just so that Ouyang Zhiyuan saw it, so he took advantage of the topic to play, deliberately arrested Wenhao and imprisoned him in the Public Security Bureau." ”

Ma Chuanxi snorted coldly and said: "Look at it, to what extent does your son spoil you? Hug other people's girls, and if they don't agree, they will beat them, what kind of system will they become? ”

Ma Chuanxi angrily reprimanded his son.

Ma Jiashan said in a low voice: "Dad, it's useless to say anything now, your grandson is still locked up in the Public Security Bureau, you have to find a way to let Ouyang Zhiyuan release the writer." ”

Ma Chuanxi said in a deep voice: "I'll try it, remember, after the writer is released, let him come to Yanjing, don't follow you, it's all spoiled by you." ”

"Okay, Dad. Maga Shan hurriedly said.

Ma Chuanxi hung up the phone, got up and walked to the living room, lit a cigarette, and took a few puffs.

The son is not angry, and the grandson is even more angry, it is really not as good as the generation. Ma Chuanxi walked around the living room angrily.

Do you want to call Ouyang Zhiyuan in person? I have a relationship with Ouyang Zhiyuan, and if I call him by myself, Ouyang Zhiyuan will definitely let go of the writer, but can I pull down this face?

The other party is a junior, he is an elder, and besides, his level is much higher than Ouyang Zhiyuan.

Call Shannan Governor Jiang Chuanhe and ask him to put pressure on Ouyang Zhiyuan? No, let alone no, Jiang Chuanhe has always been opposed to Xiao Yuanshan, and Ouyang Zhiyuan will not listen to Jiang Chuanhe.

Call Xiao Yuanshan? Xiao Yuanshan is about to be transferred to the central government, if he calls him, how will Xiao Yuanshan think of himself? Will he look down on himself.

It seems that only he personally called Ouyang Zhiyuan.

It stands to reason that Ouyang Zhiyuan would not give himself this face. Let's release my grandson first.

Ma Chuanxi picked up the landline on the table and dialed Ouyang Zhiyuan's phone.

Ouyang Zhiyuan hadn't fallen asleep yet, his phone rang again, and when he looked at the number, it was Yanjing's long-distance distance. But this number, I don't know whose it is.

Who called themselves so late?

Ouyang Zhiyuan took the phone.

"Hello, who are you?" Ouyang Zhiyuan said softly.

Ma Chuanxi smiled and said, "Zhiyuan, I am your Uncle Ma." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan had seen Ma Chuanxi, and had spoken to him, and when he heard that it was Ma Chuanxi's voice, he immediately understood that Ma Chuanxi might have interceded for his grandson. If Ma Chuanxi intercedes, he really wants to release Ma Wenhao. After all, Ma Chuanxi's identity is there, and when he runs the project in the future, he will definitely beg Minister Ma.

Ouyang Zhiyuan hurriedly said: "Hehe, it's Uncle Ma, hello, Uncle Ma." ”

Ouyang Zhiyuan's polite tone made Ma Chuanxi feel at ease.

Ma Chuanxi said: "Zhiyuan, the writer has made you angry, he is not sensible, don't give him general knowledge." ”