256 Wei Shaozhi's Death (I)

Because Zhang Jin suddenly inexplicably became the 'red third generation' and the 'heir of the big family', he was already uncomfortable at the annual banquet, but under the spotlight of everyone, Zhang Jin was even more uncomfortable. (《》www)

Zhang Jin can't remember exactly whether he regretted dozens of times or hundreds of times at that three-hour New Year's party.

Zhang Jin only remembered that after saying goodbye to Lin Yuan's wife, he almost pulled Ye Hong to 'escape' into his car, and then ran away again.

Even if Zhang Jin's movements were swift, before he ran away, he heard some colleagues who went to the parking lot to pick up the car, and Ye Hong's colleagues whispered.

"Wow, why did that person from Ye Hong's family actually drive such a broken car?"

Compared with Ye Hong's colleague's car, Wrangler is definitely not bad, but it is much worse than Zhang Jin's net worth in their minds.

In their opinion, a big son like Zhang Jin, who was born in a wealthy family, even if he doesn't drive a top super-cool sports car like Brady Veyron to swagger through the market, he can at least drive a more popular sports car like a Ferrari, right? Not a lot of words

As a result, it turned out to be just a Wrangler. Zhang Jin really disappointed them.

"What do you know, people call this low-key, this is called pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger......"

Someone just self-righteously commented on the 'Zhang Jin Kai Wrangler' incident. Immediately, someone jumped out again, pretending to be a big-tailed wolf, and retorted with disdain:

"You're all wrong, listen carefully, the power of this car is obviously not what this car originally equipped with. Let me tell you, this car has definitely been modified, and don't look at the shell of this car is inconspicuous. It is estimated that the conversion fee alone is more than the price of a Ferrari. Although this body seems to be about the same as a production car, I guess the bulletproof level may not be lower......"

The words of this 'expert' made the eyes of the people around him shine and adore. They all felt that this explanation was really in line with Zhang Dashao's net worth and status.

And after this 'reasonable explanation' fell into Zhang Jin's ears, he almost hit his head on the steering wheel with laughter.

No wonder it is like today's 'brick house rampant' and 'beasts everywhere', Zhang Jin finally understood that this was a national activity. 《》www

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When the Shenzhen market, Zhang Jin was at the scene of the annual meeting of 'Tianhai Clothing', when the water was in dire straits.

The other side.

In the provincial capital, Wei Guozhu also wore an inconspicuous civilian dress and carried a rare golden card in his pocket to enter a residence in a noble community.

"Secretary Lu, I heard that in the second half of this year, your son-in-law will be in junior high school. Now junior high school students are hard, and I, as an uncle, have nothing to take care of, so I give my child some New Year's money, so that after the child goes to junior high school, he can buy more nutritious products to replenish his body. ”

Wei Guozhu put the golden card on the coffee table in front of him with a smile, without showing the slightest heartache and reluctance, as if there were only a few hundred yuan there, as if it was really New Year's money for a sixth-grade child.

is called Secretary Lu, a middle-aged man in his early forties, with a national character face that is not angry and powerful, a convex belly like a rooka body, and a full official appearance.

Secretary Lu's name is Lu Qian, and he is the secretary of the district party committee of the river district where the 'Tengfei Jaguar Automobile Store' is located. is also the biggest backer behind Wei Guozhu!

Don't look at Secretary Lu as the secretary of the first district, but his weight in the entire Guangdong Province is definitely not as simple as a 'bureau-level' cadre with real power. Because he also has a Lao Tzu, the former head of the Provincial Party Committee Organization, Lu Kuang.

With the connections accumulated by Lu Kuang back then, Lu Qian, the older generation of princelings in Guangdong Province, can have a certain say in the city and even the province as the secretary of the small community party committee. …,

Therefore, after a whole day of joint bombardment by various departments in the city, Wei Guozhu secretly came to meet his backer at night. For him, this backer is a straw for himself.

After glancing at the card with foreign languages and Arabic numerals on the surface, Lu Qian, who finally removed his eyes, shook his head regretfully:

"Boss Wei, I know what you mean by coming. ("" 7* But even if I want to help with this matter, I'm afraid I can't do anything about it!) ”

"Secretary Lu, you ......"

Lu Kuang's words made Wei Guozhu, who was still a little calm in his heart because of this big backer with his hands and eyes, couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, and he was half cold. His expression became agitated.

Seeing that Wei Guozhu had already half stood up and roared urgently, Lu Kuang waved his hand to let him sit down again, and then he helplessly explained:

"This time it was my old man, as well as the old secretary of the provincial party committee, the old secretary of the provincial political and legal committee, and the old governor of the provincial government...... A few of them joined forces to work hard.

Boss Wei, it's not that I don't want to help you, but I'm really powerless! ”

Seeing Secretary Lu's helpless look, and hearing the big list of names that can reach the sky, Wei Guozhu's heart was half cold before, and now it was completely cold.

Just because of him, Wei Guozhu, a fart with two sons in his pocket, why did he reject other people's actions?

Wei Guozhu, who was almost desperate in his heart, was stunned for a long time before he could barely recover a little. After his face changed for a long time, he suddenly raised his head and asked tentatively:

"Secretary Lu, can I know who I have offended?"

Wei Guozhu really can't think of what qualifications a fart like himself has to be such a big person.

Hearing Wei Guozhu's question, Lu Qian's eyes were clear, and after hesitating for a while, he shook his head slightly.

Wei Guozhu, who looked like a human spirit, saw hope from Lu Qian's hesitation, gritted his teeth, and pushed the golden card towards Lu Qian again.

"Secretary Lu, no matter what, I still want you to take care of me all these years. If you put this card away, it will be regarded as my New Year's money for your son. ”

Looking at the gold card pushed to the table in front of him, Lu Qian's eyes lit up slightly, and then he groaned for a while. Only then did he grit his teeth, make up his mind, and slowly speak:

"You have to ask your son-in-law about this, and ask him who he called yesterday. Who have you offended in the past two days? That's it! ”

Seeing that Wei Guozhu was still stunned, Lu Qian spoke again:

"That's all I say, I believe that after you ask your son when you go home, you will have an answer!"

After speaking, Lu Qian didn't want to say anything more, so he served tea to the guests.

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Wei Guozhu, who walked out of Secretary Lu's house, was full of fire in his chest.

Although Lu Qian did not say anything to Wei Guozhu, it is obvious that it is his son who caused a monstrous disaster for the family this time - Wei Ziqiang!

After getting into his car in a huff, Wei Guozhu didn't wait to start the car, so he took out his mobile phone and dialed his son's phone:

"Self-improvement? You go home now, Dad has something to tell you? ”

Wei Guoqiang barely suppressed his anger, and in a calm and normal tone as much as possible, he summoned his son over the phone.

Wei Guozhu was afraid that if he thundered on the phone, Wei Ziqiang was afraid, so he hid and didn't go back.

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It wasn't until an hour later that Wei Ziqiang reluctantly got up from the pink legs and jade arms of the two school flower lovers, Baobao and Beibei, and rushed home with an impatient face.

As soon as Wei Ziqiang walked into the door of the villa at home, he saw his father sitting on the sofa facing the door with a tiger face, and his waist was straight and murderous. ..., Wei Guozhu was born from the grassroots and has a violent personality. Over the years, he has made love with his son with slaps, fists, and belts.

Therefore, even though he has not been hospitable by his father for a long time, the psychological shadow that he has cultivated under the accumulation of his father's domestic violence for a long time made Wei Ziqiang's legs immediately begin to weaken as soon as he saw his father's jiashi.

Wei Ziqiang was like a mouse who saw a cat, and after moving into the house step by step, he finally mustered up the courage to greet timidly:

"Dad, I'm back!"

"Get on your knees!"

As soon as Wei Ziqiang's words fell, Wei Guozhu burst into tears like spring thunder. Wei Guozhu, who was angry, didn't even notice the palm-sized iron mask on his son's face. Or notice and don't be in the mood to ask.

"Dad, what's wrong with me? weishenme？ ”

Wei Ziqiang did not immediately sit down obediently, but asked aggrievedly.

This rhetorical question completely asked Mao Guozhu, so that he, who originally planned to study countermeasures calmly, could no longer suppress the fire in his heart.

I saw that Wei Guozhu, who was enraged by his son, jumped up from the sofa like a tyrannosaurus rex whose tail was chopped off. Then, without pause, he took two steps and rushed to his son, who was frightened like a quail.

Wei Guozhu grabbed his son's neck collar with his left hand, pressed his head against his son's head, opened a pair of leopard eyes, and stared at his son's eyes less than two inches away through the eye hole of the nose protector, and roared with green tendons on his neck:

"What's wrong? What's wrong with me, you ask? I also want to ask you what's wrong? ”

Although I was scared enough to be scared by Lao Tzu's appearance as if he wanted to eat people. But Wei Ziqiang, who thought he was upright and didn't cause trouble, still said aggrievedly:

"I didn't do anything, did I?"

Obviously, for this gentleman, it was not a problem at all for him to clean up Zhang Jin's small actions yesterday.

As a result, Wei Ziqiang's sentence 'I didn't do anything' completely ignited Wei Guozhu's anger. The right hand, which had been itching for a long time, was rounded and fanned.

'Smack! ’

After a shocking popping sound, I saw Wei Ziqiang howling miserably, covering his face and falling out. The piece of iron mask that was firmly fixed on Wei Dashao's face, the size of a palm, also broke free and flew away.

The combination of the hot pain on his face and the sharp pain from the mask scraping the bridge of his nose made Wei Dashao finally brave in front of his angry father after spitting out two white teeth. With a crying voice, the hideous old man yelled loudly:

"What's wrong with me? Why did you hit me? What did I do? ”……，