The result of Wei Dashao's crying was that after he only took charge of the country, Wei Guozhu's anger, which had subsided a little, skyrocketed again.

Wei Guozhu, who was furious, skillfully untied his belt twice, strode to his son, who was still on the ground, and the belt in his hand was pulled down without a head or face.

While smoking, drinking and scolding:

"Didn't do anything? Our family is about to be cornered if you don't do anything, what else do you want to do? Do you still want to chop your old man, cavity salted meat? ”

Soon, the crisp sound of the belt falling on his body, Wei Guozhu's scolding and Wei Ziqiang's wailing sounded together.

Finally, Hao Chunhua, the original wife who had always been ordered by Wei Ziqiang not to come down, couldn't bear her son's miserable cry, and ran down with tears on her face.

After pulling her husband several times and blocking it to no avail, Hao Chunhua simply threw herself on her son's body, crying and shouting:

"Old Wei, stop fighting, what do you have to say? If you want to kill the child, then kill me first! ”

"It's all you who are used to this kid and tell you that this kid is in trouble this time!"

Wei Guozhu, who was out of breath, pulled a few more belts from his wife and children, and then threw the belt in his hand, and walked back to the sofa and sat down heavily.

waited for Wei Guozhu, who was sitting on the sofa, to finally catch his breath, light another cigarette and take two puffs in his mouth, before he yelled at Wei Ziqiang, who was still sitting on the ground and was aggrieved to accept his mother's comfort and rubbing:

"Come here, kneel here!"

Hearing his father's roar, Wei Ziqiang shivered fiercely before he stood up tremblingly under the comfort of his mother, moved inch by inch to a position about two meters in front of Wei Guozhu's body, and knelt down. With his head down, he didn't even dare to breathe.

Wei Guozhu glared at his son kneeling in front of him with an expression of hatred, and then said in a deep voice with a gloomy face:

"Tell me, who have you had a grudge with in the past two days?"

"Dad, no?"

Wei Ziqiang insisted very aggrievedly.

Until now, Wei Ziqiang still believes that the strength of the grudge must be equal. And Zhang Jin, a fart man, obviously has no strength, and he is not worthy of resentment with himself.

As a result, Wei Ziqiang's words almost made Wei Guozhu go berserk, and under Hao Chunhua's good reassurance, he barely calmed down.

"Tell me the truth, who you have been grudge with these two days. And this person, you also called him yesterday? Think about it and think it through! ”

Seeing that the angry Lao Tzu was turning over and over again, it was such a question, and Wei Ziqiang was also stunned.

After carefully twisting his eyebrows and thinking for a while, he said in a timid tone very aggrievedly:

"Dad, I really don't. I just paid Captain Xing from Shenzhen City to help me clean up a fart who didn't have any skills, but there really wasn't anything else! ”

"Tell me what's going on?"

After pondering his son's confession, Wei Guozhu slowly opened 4 ways.

So, Wei Ziqiang, who was kneeling on the ground, met him and Zhang Jin for the first time at the Chivalrous Front party, and how he wanted to use Zhang Jin as a bridge to contact the two beauties.

zuihou, how did he threaten Zhang Jin, and how did he find a way to find Captain Xing of the Jiao Ke Police Detachment to frame Zhang Jin after he was insulted by Zhang Jin.

After just tasting a meal of flesh and skin, Wei Ziqiang didn't dare to hide anything, he answered all questions, no matter how big or small, and explained the whole process of his grudge with Zhang Jin clearly.

When Wei Guozhu asked repeatedly, he finally determined that his son had not formed any other grievances except Zhang Jin in the past two days. Wei Guozhu edited a text message and sent it to Lu Shuji.

The content of the text message is only two words and one symbol?

Soon, Wei Guozhu received a reply with only one word - one is. ..., Lu Qian is very cunning" He promised his old man not to reveal Zhang Jin's identity, name and surname, but this was guessed by Wei Guozhu himself, so even if the old man found out and pursued later, he had an excuse to push.

Looking at the words on the mobile phone screen, Wei Tuanzhu, who finally revealed the truth, surprisingly did not have the motivation to go furious, but as if all the bones in his body were drained in an instant, and all the strength in his body was exhausted, he leaned softly on the sofa and was silent for a long time.

A minute passed...... Ten minutes passed...... Twenty minutes passed......

When Wei Ziqiang, who was full of pain, knelt on the ground and didn't dare to move, he was about to hold on to the unevenness. Wei Guozhu, who leaned back on the sofa chair and looked up at the ceiling, finally sighed and spoke:

"A fart who doesn't have any skills? You say this Zhang Jin is a?

This fart is just a glance at the past, and it can ruin our family surnamed Wei.

A gentle cough from this fart can make our family of three wash their butts and go to jail.

As long as this fart stomp his feet, the entire Guangdong Province will tremble.

You say he's a? In the eyes of others, our Wei family is probably not as good as the people! ”

Dad's words, Wei Ziqiang, who knelt very close, naturally heard it clearly, but he couldn't understand it.

In fact, it's not that Wei Ziqiang doesn't understand, but he doesn't dare to tie the little doctor who drove a small broken Jiheng car with the kind of big-eyed and reciting adult Bangshan that Lao Cang said.

That's too mysterious, too unreal.

Therefore, Wei Ziqiang, who felt that his head was confused, couldn't help but ask boldly:

"What about ......, little ...... What's going on? ”

Wei Guozhu, who felt physically and mentally exhausted, did not get angry again, nor did he scold again, but recounted in a weak whisper:

"Yesterday I received a call from Director Huang of the safety supervision department......

Today...... Close down...... Tax...... Customs...... Business...... Urban construction planning .......

Tonight, Lu Shucha Ji was silent about this, and he couldn't help it. He said that this was the result of the joint action of almost half of the veteran cadres in the provincial government compound.

Self-improvement, this is what you call the energy of the. Because of this people, it stirred up the high-level of the entire Guangdong Province. ”

After Wei Guozhu finished telling the story as if he were telling a story, there was silence in the room.

Wei Guozhu, who figured out the ins and outs of the matter, held on to the little hope he had left, and tried to think of a way to make up for it.

And Wei Ziqiang and Hao Chunhua, the mother and son, were blank in their minds - shocked, completely shocked.

There is no doubt that if today's inspection of this intensity continues, it will not take too long, only three days.

The Wei family is about to go bankrupt.

Not only will all the property be confiscated, but Wei Guozhu, the pillar of the Wei family, may at least be imprisoned.

At that time, it was the time when the Wei family was really ruined.

At that time, if only the homeless Hao Chunhua and Wei Ziqiang were left, their situation would be extremely miserable.

Hao Chunhua, just a housewife who has no survival skills and can't even clean, wash or cook, has always needed the support of Wei Guozhu, an economic pillar. Without Wei Guozhu's source of income, it is not surprising that she starved to death on the streets;

Wei Ziqiang, this turtle who stayed abroad, I am afraid that even he does not know. The degree of New Zealand's Pheasant University is even worse than that of a general college in China. What's more, when Wei Ziqiang was in New Zealand, he spent every day drinking, how could he really study even one day?

Without the support of his Lao Tzu, Wei Ziqiang, who can't pick up his shoulders, can't carry his back, and doesn't have two drops of ink in his chest, I'm afraid he will starve to death earlier than his mother, who is also living on the streets. ..., thinking of this, the mother and son looked at each other, and there was a gloomy cloud!

The next day, when Zhang Jin put Ye Hong on the plane to Jishi, Zhang Jin met with the three members of the Wei family in the imperial dining room of Old Man Tao.

When he saw that Wei Dashao, who had a blue nose and swollen face, had lost his previous arrogance, and even dared not look at him with his eyes wandering, Zhang Jin didn't bother to pay attention to him.

After all, from beginning to end, Zhang Jin didn't pay attention to the flowers of this little rich family.

Even the collective sycophancy of the gang of old men in the provincial government was only inquired about by Wei Guozhu after he made an appointment with him by phone.

On the wine table, only Zhang Jin ate calmly and drank chicly. And the three members of the Wei family are like eunuchs serving the emperor's meal, pouring tea, pouring water, wine, and cloth vegetables......

Even Wei Guozhu, the most dramatic and sleek person, was silent and didn't dare to say much, and every time he poured wine, he was cautious. It wasn't until the wine passed three rounds and the dishes passed the five flavors that the scene was a little better.

"Old Man Tao's craftsmanship is really good, this palace dish is really delicious?"

Zhang Jin munched without any image, and boasted about the food for a little time to swallow.

Seeing that Zhang Jin seemed to be eating very happily, Wei Guozhu cautiously pushed Zhang Jin along the table with a golden card that was the same as the one given to Lu Shuchae.

"This is a small gift, I hope Zhang Shao can accept it with a smile. I also hope that you can raise your noble hand and let my Wei family a yard.

I, Wei Guozhu, promise that there will be a good reward! ”

Zhang Jin glanced at the card he had never seen with a smile, and then looked at Wei Guozhu, who was humble-faced and smiling, and said lightly:

"Those old men in the provincial government, I can help you talk about it! However, I can't guarantee how effective it will be. ”

Hearing Zhang Jin's relief, Wei Guozhu immediately smiled and nodded again and again:

"That's, that's. You're going to be fine. Thank you Zhang Shao for raising your hand, thank you! ”

Speaking of this, Wei Guozhu hurriedly pushed his son again, scolded and said:

"Isn't it fast xiexie Zhang Shao's magnanimity? You're ......."

"Huh! Stop! ”

Seeing that Wei Dashao got up and thanked him, Zhang Jin hurriedly stopped him.

Seeing the Wei father and son looking at their faces in amazement, Zhang Jinpi said with a smile:

"Boss Wei, you heard clearly. I'm talking about interceding in front of the old man in the provincial government, and letting you go with Boss Wei has nothing to do with your son! ”

Speaking of which, Zhang Jin's tone became a little cold.

Seeing Zhang Jin's sudden change of face, Wei Guozhu was anxious.

"Zhang Shao, what are you?". ）