Seeing these two text messages, Zhang Qingyuan smiled slightly, and said in his heart that with this money, he could give his grandfather and them a good life, and they didn't have to work anymore.

Anyway, although Zhang Qingyuan knew that he was much better than his teacher Hua Lao in painting, he didn't expect that his paintings could be sold for so much money, which is indeed an affirmation, even if there was Shao Yushan's concealment, but when this matter was dealt with, Zhang Qingyuan also felt a burst of joy.

At this moment, a text message came again, and the content was simple:

Hello, Mr. Zhang, I am deeply sorry for the previous incident, but also feel very sorry, in order to express sincerity, I hope that your future paintings can also be handed over to our Yuding Group to operate, the division of the matter is up to you, Ma will gladly accept. We apologize for the inconvenience.

Zuihou's signature is Ma Yuxi, chairman of Yuding Group.

Seeing the text message, Zhang Qingyuan pondered slightly, and immediately made a decision.

Although he also has a certain network now, and his senior brother and their paintings must also have a company operation, first, they are not familiar with themselves, and secondly, their strength may not be comparable to that of Yuding Group.

Shao Yushan is not wrong in saying that he can auction Zhang Qingyuan's paintings at this price in just a few years, even if his paintings are excellent, but without good operations, it is impossible to have the current level.

And after this time, I'm afraid to lend Ma Yuxi ten guts, and he won't dare to mess around anymore, since this is the case, Zhang Qingyuan naturally doesn't need to change, after thinking about it, Zhang Qingyuan replied to the past with a text message, only a short six words: Yes. Sixty percent is enough.

In a villa in Yangcheng, the capital of Guangdong-Guangzhou Province, Ma Yuxi began to fidget his mobile phone after sending a text message, and he was about to pick it up and take a look almost every few seconds, looking extremely worried.

As Ma Yuxi, who made a fortune in the black (space) Dao back then, he couldn't be clearer about the energy of Qianmen, and even the horror was still appropriate, and it was like this, when he received a call from a friend of the master of Qianmen Tangkoutang, telling the words of Hu Ming, the master of Qianmen, he was scared like he had a nightmare. Even panicked and worried about whether Qianmen was ready to attack him!

Covered in a cold sweat, he got up from the bed. Hurriedly made a call to Shao Yushan, but after making the call, the fright was even more violent than just now, and he couldn't imagine how terrifying the identity of the person who could order the owner of the front door was. So. After hearing this, his soul suddenly flew away!

After the phone fell to the ground. Ma Yuxi also collapsed on the ground, and the silk pajamas on her body were soaked with cold sweat for a moment.

Then Ma Yuxi hurriedly issued orders as if he was crazy, and even used his connections to let the bank transfer the money as quickly as possible. After getting confirmation from the bank, he breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly replied to the hall master of Qianmen, and then got a sentence from Hu Ming: Listen to Teacher Zhang.

However, Ma Yuxi, who was anxious, waited for ten minutes, and spent his days like a year, Zuihou was extremely apprehensive, and after hesitating again and again, he sent Zhang Qingyuan such a message of daoqian, which can also be said to be a temptation.

When he heard the sound of the text message, Ma Yuxi suddenly felt crispy, the crisp sound was simply the most beautiful music on shijie, and when he couldn't wait to pick it up, when he saw those six words, his face twitched with excitement, his hands danced, and his mouth was followed by a series of whining sounds, which stunned the group of bodyguards and servants.

This night is destined to be an extraordinary night for some people, some people are as excited as Ma Yuxi, and some people don't even have the heart to sleep, full of sadness.

Yang Xiaoguang is one of them, at this moment he is sitting in the office of the president of the Provincial People's Hospital, the large ashtray on the table is already full of cigarette butts, at this moment he is still smoking a cigarette in his mouth, in the curling green smoke, Yang Xiaoguang's cheeks have grown a thick layer of stubble, looking a lot depressed, not only his face is a little pale, but his eyes also look a little dull.

A few hours ago, his uncle Yang Zusheng called him and said that he had looked for Wu Lao, but Wu Lao did not make a clear statement, but only said that he would talk after asking Teacher Zhang, but no phone calls have been called for so long, what does this mean Yang Xiaoguang is very clear, it is precisely because he is clear, so he feels extremely powerless and afraid.

The door was knocked twice, Yang Xiaoguang was indifferent, and Ma Zijiu pushed the door open and walked in, and was immediately choked by the smoke in the office and coughed twice, then stretched out his hand and waved his hand in front of him, frowned slightly and looked at the room full of cyan swirls, then walked to the desk, was silent for a while, and said:

Secretary Yang ...... Yang Lao He ...... He's gone......"

Hearing Ma Zijiu's voice, the muscles at the corners of Yang Xiaoguang's eyes trembled, his eyes finally moved, he looked at Ma Zijiu intently, stunned for a moment, as if he didn't hear clearly, and said in a dry and hoarse voice: "You...... Say what? ”

Ma Zijiu hesitated for a moment and said, "Old Yang...... Passed away......"

Yang Xiaoguang stiffened, his lips opened, and he muttered a muttered muttered voice, Ma Zijiu didn't hear it clearly, but he didn't pay attention at all, at this moment his heart was also full of complexity, although he didn't know what happened in the past day, but Ma Zijiu understood through Yang Xiaoguang's reaction that it seemed that he had encountered the biggest hurdle in his life, if he didn't go in the past, it would definitely be a catastrophe.

And now Yang Lao's death is even worse for Yang Xiaoguang at this time, knocking out a hammer in his heart that already has some cracks!

Death, not because you used to be high and powerful, or poor and disabled, you have to come to that point after all, and people are the same, it is impossible to always have smooth sailing, and Yang Xiaoguang's mistake is that he is too confident, thinking that he is in control of everything, although he has always felt that he is very stable in his heart.

Yang Xiaoguang's heart was filled with deep regret and bitterness.

"Things shouldn't be like this, I should have a perfect future, and my father has a great hope of recovery, all because of me, because I ......"

At this moment, Yang Xiaoguang's heart moved!

"That's not right...... No, it's Zhao Derong, yes, it's Zhao Derong, if it weren't for that bastard, Zhang Qingyuan might have cured his father by now, or even ...... You can even have a good relationship with him, and ...... in the future If you can get the support of Wu Lao in the future......"

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaoguang's expression changed, and his face became hideous!

"Zhao Derong!" Yang Xiaoguang gritted his teeth and slowly said these three words, trembling all over, his fists clenched tightly!

"Bang!"

A punch slammed on the table, making a heavy sound, which immediately startled Ma Zijiu, and when he looked at it, Yang Xiaoguang's eyes were already red!

The deterrence of the provincial party secretary's anger, even if Ma Zijiu, who had been by his side for some years, was still frightened when he heard it, but he suddenly remembered the name Yang Xiaoguang had just mentioned, and his heart suddenly moved, remembering the conflict between Zhao Derong and Zhang Qingyuan last night, and then thinking of Li Daoxiu.

"Really?"

Ma Zijiu's face changed, as the No. 1 secretary of the provincial party committee, Ma Zijiu's mind is naturally extremely well-informed, and his political consciousness is not low.

Even, he didn't dare to guess anymore.

"You go out and close the door!"

Just when Ma Zijiu was uneasy, Yang Xiaoguang suddenly stared at Ma Zijiu with red eyes, which immediately brought him back to his senses, nodded quickly, and left the room without daring to stay.

After Ma Zijiu closed the door, Yang Xiaoguang hurriedly dialed out a phone call, and said in a gloomy voice:

"I am Yang Xiaoguang, and I now order you to immediately investigate Zhao Derong, including his family and all relatives! I hope to get all the evidence tomorrow! ”

After hanging up the phone, Yang Xiaoguang's eyes burst with hatred.

"Zhao Derong, you brute, if you destroy me, I will never let you have a good time, even if you can't be shot, you will definitely not have a good life in prison!"

After gritting his teeth and muttering to himself, Yang Xiaoguang threw the mobile phone on the table, and after a while, he was tired and weak again, and lay back on the back of the chair, his face once again dazed and helpless, and a trace of fear.

Zheng Daofei was the same, he and Zheng Bozhong sat on the sofa in the living room, the father and son smoked one after another, the whole living room was full of green smoke, Zheng Daofei's lover cared about two sentences, and was immediately yelled at by Zheng Daofei, so frightened that she didn't dare to say more and hid back in the bedroom.

"Dad...... What now? Zheng Bozhong said at a loss, the spirit before going to Ji Ruolin's house has long since ceased to exist.

Zheng Daofei shook his head, pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray hard, and said impatiently: "Now even Yang Xiaoguang can't protect himself, let alone me?" ”

Zheng Bozhong was stunned for a moment, and he didn't dare to say more.

After a while, Zheng Daofei exhaled a heal breath, patted Zheng Bozhong's shoulder, and said slowly:

"Bo Zhong, my hands are indeed not clean over the years, and it is inevitable that they will be checked, but you are different, from the day you walked into this road, I paved the way for you with all your expenses, fortunately, you are also more obedient, without any stains, this is a blessing in misfortune."

Hearing Zheng Daofei's words, Zheng Bozhong was stunned, and Zheng Daofei sighed, and continued:

"Wu Lao has always been jealous and hateful, if you can't find something, presumably he won't touch you, and you, you have to take advantage of your advantages and have a good relationship with Zhang Qingyuan's family in Yu (Space) Huan County, can Dad come out in the future...... Maybe it's up to you......"

Zheng Daofei's words shocked Zheng Bozhong, and then he understood what he meant, and immediately nodded heavily, and said in a deep voice: "Dad, I know." ”

Zheng Daofei nodded and said, "Once I go in, the impact on you will definitely not be small, so you rush back early tomorrow morning and make arrangements in advance, so as not to have an impact on you when the news comes out." In addition, and most importantly, before getting Zhang Qingyuan's approval, don't leave any handles! (To be continued......)

PS: Tomorrow's first shift will still be at 12 o'clock at noon