632 For my son's sake
In the corridor outside the Rongfu Kangnian conference room, Wei Yan and Wu Zhongyong walked out with seven or eight people.
Tian'er proposed, the military clapper, this cooperation did not make others interject at all. Wei Yan held the bag, shook his head and said to Wu Zhongyong: "I am from Wanhe's point of view, I believe, you must be too! But I don't understand, why don't you persuade me?"
“…… Whole Tan Hua, without you, Chamberlain, without me! Du Ziteng was hospitalized four or five times in three years, and Zhang Xiaole was single-handedly stabbed twice in Guangzhou! The family business was defeated? It was these people! How can you persuade me?" Wu Zhongyong said very realistically: "I am in the position of a housekeeper, and when it comes to matters that I can speak, then I dare to slap the table with the army! But it is not my responsibility, and it will be a broken mouth for me to say more!"
"......!" Wei Yan sighed, his brows furrowed and he didn't say anything.
"Brother Yan, Brother Ang!" Fang Yuan shouted, and then walked over quickly.
Everyone suddenly stopped and looked back at Fang Yuan.
“…… What's the matter?The words were denied, and I was angry?hehe!" Fang Yuan asked Wei Yan with a smile.
"Not really. Wei Yan shook his head and replied.
"At the meeting, you heard everything I said, right?!Fuck, I don't agree either, I quarreled with the army in the house just now!" Fang Yuan sighed, and then continued while walking forward with Wu Zhongyong and Wei Yan: "But there are some things, we also have to be considerate of the army and Uncle Tian, how much happened to Ziteng and their side, you must know ......!"
Wei Yan looked at Fang Yuan's tired cheeks, stretched out his hand and pointed at him and said, "It's really not easy for you!"
"Hehe, fuck, I'm okay!" Fang Yuan smiled, and immediately shouted in a beckoning, "Let's go, I'll invite you to have a drink!"
……
Inside the office.
"What about Yuanyuan?" Lin Jun asked Zhou Tian.
“…… To Wei Yan, Lao Wu's gang is gone. Zhou Tian sat on the sofa and replied softly.
"En!" Lin Jun was silent for a long time before nodding.
“…… Let's go find Sister Ying?" Zhou Tian thought for a moment and asked with a frown.
"Let's go!" Lin Jun snuffed out his cigarette butt and nodded simply.
……
An hour and a half later, Sunday was home.
Lin Jun sat on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked at Sister Ying.
"What are you going to do?" Sister Ying's face was extremely haggard, and her voice was full of pleading, "Old Qian is dead, and the things he did have nothing to do with our mothers...... I beg you...... Let's go. ”
"Whoa!"
Zhou Tian poured a cup of tea for Sister Ying, then lowered his head and said softly: "Since it doesn't matter, why do you still take the savings left by the old money?"
“…… That's what he left for us both. Sister Ying emphasized excitedly.
"Hey, if you take it, it matters. Zhou Tian looked up and replied expressionlessly.
"......!" Sister Ying was speechless.
"Sister Ying, let's make a long story short!" Lin Jun groaned and said bluntly: "The things in the hands of the old money must be where you are, let's not sell it, just point to it, if you have any requirements, mention it immediately, if it can be satisfied, I will try my best to meet it!"
Sister Ying was silent for a long time, picked up the teacup with a trembling palm, and then pursed her lips and replied, "...... We can't compete with you people!"
"Did I force you?" Lin Junte was disgusted by Sister Ying's attitude, so he asked directly with a frown.
Sister Ying looked up at Lin Jun.
"Where is the door, if you want to go, I will never stop it!" Lin Jun pointed to the door and said.
Sister Ying's cheeks were cloudy, and she sat on the sofa without saying a word.
"As soon as the matter of going to H comes out, can you still go out through normal channels?!Old Wu is looking for you like crazy, where are you running when you walk out of this door?" Lin Jun asked loudly.
“…… Yes, things are indeed here!" Sister Ying thought for a long time and said directly in acknowledgement.
"Hey, that's right! The money your husband is holding is definitely not clean! What you get is definitely not small, let's not pretend to be a vulnerable group!" Zhou Tian continued his tea and continued: "You just be straightforward, if you can agree, let's try." ”
"You're right. On H's consulting company, we definitely can't point to it, and we can't believe it!" Sister Ying pursed her lips and replied: "You send our mother and daughter out, I will give you things, don't need a penny, as long as you can get out!"
Lin Jun tilted his neck to look at Sister Ying, but he didn't say anything.
“…… Although I got the deposit left by the old money, I care more about my son than it!" Sister Ying gritted her teeth and said to Zhou Tian with tears in her eyes: "...... Big brother, at your age, is there anything more important than a child?"
Zhou Tian paused and nodded earnestly.
"As long as we can go out, I will definitely give you something!" Sister Ying looked at Lin Jun and said very seriously.
Lin Jun took a sip of the teacup, then nodded and replied, "I'll try my best to arrange!"
“…… Thank you. Sister Ying bowed her head and replied.
……
Ten minutes later.
Lin Jun and Zhou went downstairs.
"My husband is dead, my son is stupid B, this girl is not easy. Zhou Tian said with a sigh.
Lin Jun glanced at Zhou Tian with squinted eyes, and then replied: "Can you, don't give priority to the little thing in your crotch! How to get out, I haven't thought about it, you are here again!"
", where are you going. Zhou Tian replied speechlessly: "I just saw her and remembered my ex-wife." ”
“…… Sister Ying, this is an opportunity!" Lin Jun leaned on the front of the car and said slowly.
"It's an opportunity, then fix him!" Zhou Tian nodded directly.
……
Three days later, a certain place in Guangd.
On a bridge across the water, traffic rushed by, torrential rain poured down, and the whole sky was filled with gloom. Under the bridge, square concrete support columns plunge straight into the water, allowing the waves to lap.
At the left head of the bridge, there is a triangular support area, which is obscured by a curved bridge deck, and below there is a sloping dirt road more than three meters high.
A middle-aged man braved the torrential rain and hurriedly ran down the dirt road, and then drilled into the triangle area.
"Shiquan, does Xiaobo have a letter?" Daxun sat in the triangle area and immediately opened his mouth to ask.
"No!" Shiquan, who came back, wiped his cheeks and shook his head.
"What about the northeast?" Daxun was silent for a long time, gritted his teeth and asked again.
“…… Didn't either?" Shiquan still shook his head.
Daehun was silent for a moment.
“…… Xun, in our current situation, pointing to the northeast and stretching out your hand, it is basically equivalent to a dream!" Shiquan gritted his teeth and replied: "...... Hurry up and go somewhere else, if you can JB go out, even if the sky takes care of it!"