Chapter Ninety-Four: The Storm Rises Again
A "Hongmen Banquet" ended, Mu Wenhao's reputation in the real estate industry quietly rose, Hong Haotian held countless banquets in the past ten years, but never any real estate company CEO can sit in the VIP position, Mu Wenhao ended this history, regarded as a legend in the industry.
Of course, they only saw the surface, and could not understand the subtle change from heaven to hell, and in the change, they saw an even more miraculous scene: the deputy director of the public security bureau apologized to him in front of many famous predators. They are not fools, how prominent is the identity of the deputy director of the dignified Public Security Bureau, if it is an ordinary person, the guy who has always been high-flying and domineering will salute and admit his mistakes? Don't be a military salute that isn't worth anything.
Linked to the rumored collapse of Yang Kun and the admirable auction gold medal, they all understood that Lingyun Real Estate Development Company had "reborn the salted fish", and Mu Wenhao's kid couldn't be provoked, and if he was provoked, there would be absolutely no good fruit to eat.
Although it can't be compared with Second Master Hong in their hearts, Mu Wenhao is a dazzling star rising above their heads, a new star.
Hong Haotian naturally didn't know that he painstakingly planned a "Hongmen Banquet" instead started Mu Wenhao's fame, at this time he was furious about the failure of the plan, and his appearance returned to the fierce appearance of the street back then, but fortunately, it was in the backyard of the Hong family, and only Wu Hanyao saw it, otherwise the image of this Jiang Mingren representative and philanthropist would be greatly reduced.
The boiled duck flew away, and it was no wonder that he was not angry.
Li Bing's explanation did not satisfy him, and the municipal axe leader called to release the people? In addition to the new secretary of the municipal party committee, which of the other core leaders should not give his second master a little face, can this kid climb to the secretary of the municipal party committee? What's more, release people, and find out the truth to restore the kid's innocence, isn't this a clear sweep of his face?
However, Li Bing is also the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau, so he can't interrogate him too clearly like a prisoner, not to mention that he is unreasonable in this matter, and people deliberately do not investigate, and it is already very face-saving to let the Taiji man gnaw the dead cat, so he can only eat a dumb loss in front of the laughing Buddha with a suffocating cannon.
But when I go back to my lair, I can't be angry without breaking a few vases. Although these vases are ornaments, the vases of the Hong family are different from others, all of them are antiques and are worth a lot of money.
Wu Hanyao watched silently, and did not dissuade him, this master has been too smooth sailing in recent years, and he suddenly planted a fight, and if he didn't vent his anger, he would hold back Alzheimer's disease.
However, in the end, after the Song Dynasty porcelain vase worth 800,000 yuan was held high above his head, Hong Haotian did not fall down, but made a falling action and gently put it back in place, and after slowly calming down, he felt a little pain in his heart, just like this, it was equivalent to breaking a few luxury cars.
It's really terrible to hold your breath like this a few times, and Hong Haotian certainly doesn't want this situation to happen again. However, in the face of the enigmatic young man, he felt confused, which seemed to contradict him who had always been good at making decisions on the spot. He slowly sat back in his seat, took out a string of Buddhist beads and flicked it lightly, and after a while, he looked up at Wu Hanyao and asked in a deep voice: "Old Wu, what should we do next?" ”
"Borrow a knife to kill!"
Wu Hanyao said without thinking, as a dog-headed military division, his brain turned faster than a flying saucer, although one plan failed, but he immediately came up with another plan, eating a pig brain every day still maximized his thinking ability, although it was all bad ideas.
"Oh?" Hong Haotian's eyes lit up, and he stopped whisking the beads, this is the move they are most proud of, change to others, this knife is easy to find, and you can handle it by casually instructing one or two bastards, but this kid is not an ordinary person, even his personal guard Pang Wu is not his opponent, and dozens of bastards may not be able to take him down, and he can't do it clearly, not to mention affecting his reputation, if the old man Cao Getong knows that he sent someone to attack his disciple, it will also be a big trouble.
However, since Wu Hanyao said this, he must have found the knife, this old fox has never fired a cannon, and sure enough, Wu Hanyao has said word by word: "This knife is Yang Kun!" ”
"Yang Kun!" Hong Haotian's eyes brightened, Yang Kun and Mu Wenhao have the deepest grudge, it is indeed a good knife, and even if something big happens, everyone will not suspect him, at most Yang Kun has this black cauldron on his back. However, although the knife is good, but now the knife seems to be rusty, can it still be used?
"This mud bodhisattva crossing the river is difficult to protect himself, what other thoughts do he have to help us kill people?"
Faced with Hong Haotian's question, Wu Hanyao held the tea and replied slowly: "Let's help him, first borrow some money to help him stabilize his foothold, and the suppression of the functional departments will help him deal with it, and the house in the Southeast Mingyuan should still be sold at a five-percent discount, so that he can free up his body to get out of the sulking in his heart." ”
"Of course, he doesn't have enough energy to clean up Mu Wenhao's kid, let's lend him the power of the bastard in the tenth district, let him continue to secretly create some big accidents, we will give him a little guidance appropriately, and don't worry about crippling this kid."
After listening to Wu Hanyao's words, Hong Haotian suddenly brightened up, and a smile appeared on his face, but this time the smile did not have the sweetness of the shopkeeper, but with a cold coldness: "Okay, just do as you say!" ”
Although Mu Wenhao has a bit of kung fu, the power of the bastards in the ten districts is so great - the territory of the bastards in the ten districts is to divide Jiangming City into ten bastard districts, each of which controls a region and unites the power of the bastards in the ten districts, that is to say, no matter where Mu Wenhao goes in Jiangming, he is under the noses of the bastards, as long as he doesn't directly bump into it, he can always find an opportunity to create some "accidents".
"We should not come forward directly to convene the bastards, this matter has to be handed over to Guan Hao to follow up, and we can't assemble in the name of Honghui, we still have to rely on the deterrent power of Guan Hao's district tyrant to carry out it in the form of friendship, Yang Kun is Guan Hao's relative, and in the name of Guan Hao's grievances, he has nothing to do with us."
Wu Hanyao, the old fox, thinks about the problem without leakage, although he is borrowing a knife to kill people, but after killing people, this knife still has nothing to do with them, which is the fundamental reason why they have been watching the flowers bloom and fall for so many years, and sitting firmly in Diaoyutai. They have always been cautious, and they dare not relax and be paralyzed because they have the protection of the gods, it seems that they are timid, but in essence they are one word - stable!
Although Guan Hao is a member of their Honghui and the main leader of the black circle, in essence, Guan Hao has another identity, he is the big bastard in the sixth district of the ten districts, and in the eyes of outsiders, there is no difference between the bastards in his other districts, and he is rampant in his own territory. - This is also the cleverness of the two old foxes, on the one hand, the concealment of surnames is stronger, and it is difficult for outsiders to bring them together with the black circle. On the other hand, if something out of control happens, just cut it off with one knife, and it is easy to get rid of the relationship with the black circle.
Of course, everyone in Guan Hao's relationship with Hong Erye knows it, so it is inevitable that there will be a little risk, so they decided to separate the relationship one layer and find someone who can lead the black circle and take on their current role. Even if Guan Hao has an accident, he can still push the black boss out to carry the black pot, and the two old foxes can still say that they are talking about tea and singing every night.
Originally, they also thought about releasing Guan Hao and finding another person in the sixth district to take on it, but although Guan Hao was brave, his surname was too strong, and he couldn't control this group of bastards gently, and he couldn't play this important role, so they targeted Mu Wenhao, but it was a pity that they ......
"Now, we still have one more thing to do, which is to inform the various functional departments, to block that piece of land, no license can be approved, and we will never be able to start work, so that the kid will jump up and down, so that we will have more opportunities to create accidents!"
After speaking, Wu Hanyao raised his head and drank the tea in his hand, and pressed it on the table with a "pop".
Hong Haotian stared at the teacup in Wu Hanyao's hand engrossedly, and the corners of his mouth curled to the right, revealing a yellowish and sharp floating tooth.
The wind and clouds rose again, and the hurricane moved again, this time more violently and fiercely, once again shrouded Mu Wenhao in a big shadow. Is it woe? Is it a blessing?
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