"Mu Qizhong, Liu Minshan, Sun Yong,...... , someone visited" Lao Mou, who was sitting on a chair and resting with his eyes closed, was woken up by the prison guards. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mu Qizhong is a celebrity in Hongshui Prison, and he is also old, so the prison guards take better care of him.

When Lao Mou got up, the prison guard took the five people who were called to the visiting room.

No more than five people can visit Hongshui Prison at a time.

When you get to the visitation room, wait until one person inside comes out, and only one person waiting outside can go in.

The five of Mou Qizhong waited outside the door of the visitation room, and when a prison guard came out with a person, Mou Qizhong was led in by another prison guard.

The visitation room looks somewhat like a bank's service window, with several large bulletproof glasses separating the entire visitation room into two parts.

The glass is embedded in metal partitions, and there are five partitions in total.

There are telephones hanging on the partition wall, and the telephones are two pairs, connected to the inside and outside of the glass, and used for talking.

As soon as Lao Mu entered the visitation room, he saw his old subordinate, Feng Lun, sitting outside the No. 3 partition.

Feng Lun and Lao Mou had conflicts before, and no one knew what the specific grievances were. It's just that after Lao Mu sat for a few years, he slowly looked down on these, and the grievances were naturally resolved.

Mu Qizhong sat opposite Feng Lun and took down the phone hanging on the partition.

Seeing this, Feng Lun also took down the phone.

"Mr. Mou, are you okay inside, do you have anything you need?" Feng Lun asked.

Looking at Mu Qizhong's slightly old face, Feng Lun felt that the grievances of the past did not seem to be so important.

"It's okay, there's everything in there, there's nothing you need," Mou Qizhong replied.

"Mr. Mu, you could have been released on parole a long time ago, why not?" Feng Lun asked with some puzzlement.

"You also know that parole requires a confession of guilt, and I firmly believe that I am innocent, and Zong Wei has appealed for me, and I believe that I will be out soon," Mou Qizhong said.

Zong Wei in Mu Qizhong's mouth is his sister-in-law, and after he was imprisoned, as his sole legal representative, he has been appealing for him.

What Mou Qizhong didn't know was that his innocence appeal would last for 18 years, and in the end, Mou Qizhong bowed his head to reality and submitted an application for parole.

Mu Qizhong chose the latter in the end. Painful but realistic.

Lao Mu and Feng Lun hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

After chatting a few words, Feng Lun told Mou Qizhong about the Wantong Group he had established, and asked him for advice on the problems encountered by the group.

After the two of them had chatted about the same, Feng Lun said to Mu Qizhong: "Mr. Mu, I came to Hongshui Prison today to meet a young man, he came to see you."

"Who is he, see me?" asked Mou Qi curiously, looking through the glass.

"This young man's name is Wang Qiang, and he said that he came here to ask you questions. Listening to what he said, it may be that he has encountered a government acquisition, and he is afraid of losing money," Feng Lun guessed based on his conversation with Wang Qiang.

"How old are you?" asked Mu Qizhong with some curiosity.

Since Lao Mou was imprisoned, he has rarely been visited, and his son has only made a transatlantic call to him in the United States.

"I guess I'm only seventeen or eighteen years old, I look very young," Feng Lun said.

"Didn't he say exactly what happened to him?" asked Mou Qizhong.

Mu Qizhong has been in Hongshui Prison for almost four years, although life in prison is very regular, and there are always things to do, but he can use his brain to help people outside the prison give advice, so that Lao Mou feels that he still has a place to play.

"I didn't say anything specific, I just said that the state wanted to buy something in his hands. Someone else wants to buy it, and he wants to sell it to the state, but the price given by the government is too low," Feng Lun explained.

"Is it okay to raise the price soon?" said Lao Mou.

"The staff in charge of this matter is unwilling to raise the price, and they also want to threaten him in other ways to force him to comply," Feng Lun continued.

Hearing Feng Lun say this, Mu Qi, who came in for some reason, felt some empathy, and said to Feng Lun: "Let me think about it"

Feng Lun saw that Mu Qizhong began to help Wang Qiang find a way, so he didn't speak for the time being.

Suddenly, Feng Lun remembered Wang Qiang's promise to Mu Qizhong, so he jokingly said:

"This young man is very interesting, he said to me, if the method you gave him is useful, and promised him to come to visit him often, when you are released from prison, he will lend you ten billion as the principal of your comeback."

"Oh?" Mu Qizhong heard this, looked up at Feng Lun curiously and said, "Is this young man very rich?"

"He said he doesn't have that much now, but when you get out of prison, you will have" Feng Lun remembered the way Wang Qiang said this, and chuckled.

"It seems that this little guy is very confident" After hearing this, Mu Qizhong also smiled and said: "If he can survive this crisis, I will promise him to visit the prison"

"Mr. Mu, have you thought of a way?" Feng Lun asked with some curiosity.

"There is a way, it depends on how it is operated" Mou Qizhong said: "On the premise of letting him ensure his safety, he will either sell to the party with a high price, or turn defense into offense"

"Does this method work?" Feng Lun asked, "Mr. Mu really thinks that Wang Qiang can understand what you said?"

"Didn't he want to provide me with 10 billion funds when I was released from prison, then let's see how he is doing," Mou Qizhong said with a calm face.

"Mr. Mu really believes his words?" Feng Lun looked at Mu Qizhong with some curiosity, in his impression, Lao Mou would never believe in such boring things.

Mu Qizhong stretched his waist and teased: "I'm idle in prison anyway, just see how far this teenager who wants to lend me 10 billion can go." If he can really get through this crisis, why not give him a chance?"

Hearing Mu Qizhong's words, Feng Lun also said with a smile:

"As soon as Mr. Mu said this, I also began to be curious about Wang Qiang, to see how far he could go"

At this time, the time for the visit came, and Mou Qizhong was taken out of the visiting room by the prison guards.

Looking at Mu Qizhong's distant back, Feng Lun shook his head gently.

Walking out of Hongshui Prison, Feng Lun saw at a glance Wang Qiang and Chen Haipeng who were standing in the shade of a tree.

Wang Qiang saw Feng Lun and immediately ran over.

Seeing Wang Qiang running towards Feng Lun, Chen Haipeng hurriedly chased after him.

"Uncle Feng, how is it?" Wang Qiang asked with some eagerness.

Looking at Wang Qiang's expectant eyes, Feng Lun said with some pity: "Mr. Mu only gave you one sentence. On the premise of ensuring your own safety, you can either sell to the party with a high price, or turn defense into offense"

Feng Lun didn't know if the young man in front of him could understand and implement the method given by Mr. Mu.

Wang Qiang carefully remembered what Feng Lun said, and let Hou bow his head and think.

After Wang Qiang had eyebrows in his heart, he raised his head and found that Feng Lun and his uncle Chen Haipeng were looking at him. Feng Lun looked at himself with a sympathetic expression, while his uncle Chen Haipeng looked at him with some worry.

Wang Qiang nodded at Chen Haipeng, then turned to Feng Lun and said, "Thank you, Uncle Feng, I think I have understood what Old Mu said." I don't know if Elder Mu has agreed to let me go to see him in the future?"

"Do you really understand the meaning of that sentence and know how to do it?" Feng Lun asked with some incredulity.

Seeing that Wang Qiang nodded, but was unwilling to elaborate, Feng Lun nodded and said: "If you don't say it, forget it, Mr. Mu said that you want to see him, and you will wait until you get through this crisis."

As he spoke, he took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Wang Qiang, saying:

"This is my business card, when you get through this crisis, call me and I'll arrange it for you"

After speaking, he turned around and walked to the Mercedes-Benz sedan parked in a reluctant place, and after Feng Lun got into the car, the Mercedes-Benz drove away.

Wang Qiang looked at the business card in his hand and said secretly: "This day will not be too long"