Yan Murong didn't let Duan Jinxiu send him, but stopped a taxi and left.

"Where are you going?" The driver looked at Yan Murong in the rearview mirror and asked.

"Go to the municipal party committee." Yan Murong said. Duan Jinxiu's efficiency is too fast, although he has spent 10 million, but according to the current state of affairs, this 10 million is worth it. Yang Yi hasn't called him since he left in the morning, and it seems that he has no way to do it.

"Little brother is not a local? Coming to Shanghai for business? The driver asked.

No matter which city the brother or sister is, their best skill is Kan Dashan. Of course, this is not because of how poor they are, but because of their occupation. You think, they have to drive seven or eight hours a day, and the only pleasure besides listening to the radio is to chat with the passengers, otherwise at the end of the day, they can suffocate people.

"How do you tell I'm here to do business?" Yan Tong's matter was temporarily resolved, and Yan Murong was a lot more relaxed, and he was happy to chat with the driver.

"Hey, do you need to see this?" The driver said with a smile. "You see that you don't wear this outfit for more than five hundred yuan, right? But you still have a temperament in you - well, how can I say it? It's the temperament of a down-and-out aristocracy. So, I think you've definitely been deceived in business, and you want to go to the official to complain, right? ”

Yan Murong smiled dumbly, this driver's associative ability is too strong, a down-and-out aristocratic temperament? When did you have this kind of temperament? Is it called downcast if you wear it cheaper? - Of course, Yan Murong has never had such a noble temperament, but there is some turtle temperament.

"Am I not right?" Seeing that Yan Murong didn't speak, the driver asked suspiciously, and then laughed to himself. "Hey, that's what I said, don't you mind, it's not idle."

"Don't mind." Yan Murong nodded, chatted with the driver all the way, fortunately, it was not the time for traffic jams at this time, and it took more than twenty minutes to come to the gate of the municipal party committee.

The armed police standing guard at the door were no longer the two people who came in the morning, helplessly, Yan Murong could only register again, and waited for them to call Yan Cangyuan to confirm that they let him in.

When he came to Yan Cangyuan's office, he was looking down at something, and when he saw Yan Murong coming in, he took off his eyes and stood up, walked to the sofa on the side, and motioned for Yan Murong to sit down as well.

Seeing that the uncle and nephew had something to say, the secretary made tea for the two of them very clearly, and then turned around and left lightly.

"How's it going?" Yan Cangyuan asked, his tone was a little anxious, the longer the matter dragged on, the worse the impact would be. is like Xiao Li, who has nothing to do with a round ~ rape, his father is just a literary and artistic major general who has no fart rights, and that little thing is boiling, not to mention a person like Yan Cangyuan who holds great power.

"If nothing else, Yan Tong will be able to come back in the evening." Yan Murong said with a smile, and then told Yan Cangyuan about the process of meeting Duan Jinxiu and helping Duan Jinxiu settle this matter.

"Second uncle, do you think this is okay?" Yan Murong looked at Yan Cangyuan, who lowered his head and pondered, and asked.

"Okay, very good." After a while, Yan Cangyuan nodded, the haze on his face disappeared, and he said with a smile. "I didn't expect the two girls of the Duan family to have such a method, I have seen her many times, but I just didn't see it - this is very good, before you can completely find strong evidence, and you have to quickly eliminate the impact, this is already the best way."

As he spoke, he sighed again. "The two girls of the Duan family are also delicate people, they helped you, and they didn't let you owe favors."

"Okay, if it's okay, I'll go first? The old man is still waiting for me over there. Yan Murong asked, since the second uncle said that this was feasible, he didn't say anything anymore.

"Well, go ahead." Yan Cangyuan nodded. "The Commission for Discipline Inspection won't look for you when it comes, I'll deal with it."

"Then I'll leave, and I'll come to see you and my second aunt again when I have time." After speaking, Yan Murong said goodbye and left-

When he returned to Nanjing, it was already evening, and Yan Murong came directly to the hotel, but was told that the room had been vacated, and the old man had left.

Yan Murong was stunned for a long time. This old man is too anxious, isn't he? Didn't you say that you would wait for yourself to come back, why did you run away without thinking about it, and you didn't even call yourself.

After making a call to the old man, Yan Murong knew that the old man's efficiency was ridiculously fast, the money was in hand in the morning, and he had already returned to Suzhou and Hangzhou in the afternoon.

It was already more than eight o'clock in the evening when he got in the car and drove back to Suzhou and Hangzhou, and when he returned to the villa of Xihuyuan, the old man was sitting on the sofa in the living room fiddling with the tea set, and when he saw Yan Murong coming back, he only raised his eyelids and glanced at it, and lowered his head to concentrate on fiddling with the work in his hands.

"Old man, the money is coming?" Yan Murong sat directly on the sofa, looked at the old man and asked.

"Get me a card." The old man didn't say much, so he took out a check from his pocket and put it in front of Yan Murong, Yan Murong was startled when he saw the amount on the check.

"Damn, old man, what disease does he have? Eight hundred million? Yan Murong's eyes almost popped out, this old man, the speed of making money is much faster than himself.

"That's the price thirty years ago." The old man looked disapproving. "At that time, he said to give me half of his family property, but I didn't ask for it, and now I only need this money, which is not much."

“――”

Yan Murong was speechless for a while, looked at the old man, and then thought about how poor he was when he first returned to Yanjing, and felt that he couldn't live this day. The elderly are making money so fiercely, what can we young people who are full of hope for the future do?

After being depressed for a long time, Yan Murong asked. "Old man, do you really plan to open a medical center in Suzhou and Hangzhou?"

"When have I ever told a lie?" The old man glanced at Yan Murong. "Help me do it as soon as possible."

"Okay, but—" Yan Murong thought about it, then showed a flattering smile, rubbed next to the old man, and smiled. "Master, would I like to discuss something with you? This opening of the medical hall is put in advance. ”

"Master?" Hearing Yan Murong call out these two words, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his eternal face. "This title, I haven't heard you call you since you went up the mountain, let's say, what kind of bad fart are you holding?"

"It's a good fart, it's definitely a good fart." Yan Murong didn't feel embarrassed and said. "No, I'm going to the United States to participate in a medical exchange meeting in a while, and I want to invite you to go out for a stroll and see the Western scenery of foreign countries."

PS: I said that I will add one more today, that is, today's four watches, if you can't catch up before twelve, then after twelve o'clock, but it's still today.