"Li Jiayuan doesn't need to pay attention to him, if he is not sensible, he will naturally have the people below to teach him to be a man, and it will not cause us trouble."

"The eight-faced Buddha has fallen, General Chachai has also retired, and Asia will be our own place in the future."

"Unless a newcomer rises, or crosses the river to enter the game, the current pattern will not change."

Uncle Dong is full of letters when he speaks, he now holds the two major markets in Asia and Europe, and he can squeeze into the top five among the international drug lords.

Lin Yao brushed over Li Jiayuan's matter, since Uncle Dong said that there was no problem, it was no problem, and there was no problem.

Later, he told Uncle Dong about Zhang Ziwei, highlighting his importance.

Uncle Dong didn't say anything after hearing this, the Asian market has just been occupied, and unlike distant Europe, it can be directly controlled by Tazhai, and it is still necessary to divide the heroes.

Lin Yao went to Hong Kong Island, Lin Can went to Taiwan Island, and Lin Shengwu went to Las Vegas.

As long as there are no accidents, they will become the responsible persons of various places, so as to prepare for the future transfer of power.

"Okay, you go back and prepare, the matter of the village committee will be decided in three days, and then the factory should also start."

This is the first time that Uncle Dong has taken the initiative to mention the matter of the ice factory in front of Lin Yao.

In the past, only the big guys of the uncle's generation would know the start time of the ice factory in advance, and the juniors would not hear the wind at all, and it would seem very sudden every time.

Lin Yao secretly rejoiced in his heart, his authority was elevated, and he had the right to access secrets.

At least in Uncle Dong's eyes, something like when the ice factory will start, there is no need to hide it from him, which is obviously good news.

"Uncle Dong, then I'll go back first."

Lin Yao's face remained silent, and he nodded and said goodbye to Uncle Dong.

When I got home, it was already afternoon.

He didn't rush to see Lin Zonghui, but took a shower and took a nap for a while, until it was getting dark, and then he took the time to go to Lin Zonghui's house.

"Uncle Hui, I've come to see you."

Lin Yao walked to the door, put on an eager smile, and held up the gift in his hand.

People who don't know see it and think how much respect he has for Lin Zonghui.

"Ah Yao is back."

After a while, Lin Yao did not wait for Lin Zonghui, but waited for Lin Shengwu who came out of the back room.

Lin Shengwu is also there!!

Lin Yao's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he smiled: "Brother Shengwu, is this trip to the casino going well?" ”

"Thanks to you, after the death of the Erawan Buddha, his son disappeared, and I took the market without much effort."

Lin Shengwu glanced at him deeply, pointed to the door, and said, "Uncle Hui is inside, you go in, I should go back too." ”

The meeting with Lin Shengwu was generally harmonious, and there was no imaginary conflict, at most he was a little unhappy with him.

It's normal to be upset.

Lin Zonghui planned to push Lin Shengwu to the position and let Lin Yao be his deputy.

Lin Yao has now killed the Erawan Buddha, won the Hong Kong Island market in one fell swoop, and indirectly affected other places, becoming the most brilliant of the three village committee candidates, it would be strange if Lin Shengwu didn't have some ideas.

Today is so harmonious, everyone is talking and laughing, Lin Shengwu can treat him kindly, and it is estimated that Lin Shengwen also has Lin Shengwen's affection.

Anyway, Lin Yao saved Lin Shengwen's life, and the two brothers have to remember this favor.

"Brother Shengwu walks slowly."

Lin Yaomu sent Lin Shengwu away, and at the same time he was thinking about why Lin Shengwu appeared here.

Lin Shengwu came back two days ago, and if he had reported the situation in the casino, he should have reported it the night before.

At this time, he appeared here, was he chatting with Uncle Hui about family life?

It's not like it, Lin Zonghui is investigating the cause of Lin Sanbao's death, he will definitely not do it himself, and he will explain it to a trustworthy person.

In the tower, who is more worthy of Uncle Hui's trust than Lin Shengwu?

"Lin Shengwu had long suspected the cause of Lin Sanbao's death, but he didn't want to bring turmoil to Sanfang, so he didn't pierce this layer of window paper."

"Lin Zonghui now asked him to investigate, with his ability and scheming, I'm afraid he will be able to find out within a few days."

"No, it shouldn't be checked, it should be confirmed."

"Lin Zonghui is not a fool, didn't he suspect that Lin Sanbao's matter might have another hidden secret?"

"He must have doubted it, but he didn't want to believe it, and the circumstances didn't allow him to make trouble."

"Now, after getting a positive answer from Li Fei's mouth, he has begun to face up to this problem, and it may not be that the time is more ripe at this time."

Lin Yao stood at the door and thought about a lot of questions in a short period of time.

He was glad that he had notified Li Weimin in advance and asked him to transfer Li Fei away quickly, otherwise Li Fei would continue to be involved like this, and Ma Yunbo, the deputy director who was pulled into the water, would not be able to protect him.

The struggle between the bigwigs and the contradiction between the third room and the second room are not something that people like Li Fei can mix.

Even he has no place to speak here.

"Uncle Hui, I've come to see you."

Lin Yao suppressed what he was thinking and entered the door with a gift.

Lin Zonghui was not in the house at this time, but in the small courtyard at the back, sitting under the grape trellis and drinking tea.

Looking at Lin Yao who walked in, he didn't react at all, pretending not to see anything.

Lin Yao knew that Lin Zonghui was still angry, and the bigwigs had one thing in common, they didn't want things to be out of their control.

Lin Yao's independence deeply challenged Lin Zonghui's bottom line as a big man, which was not what he wanted to see.

"Uncle Hui, I brought you a few bags of good tea, authentic Wuyi Mountain big red robe, I got it from Christie's on Hong Kong Island, it's very rare!"

Lin Yao accompanied the smiling face, and he didn't want to completely fall out with Lin Zonghui, at least not now.

Sanfang is a banner, Lin Yao was born in Sanfang, and in the eyes of others, he is also a person from Sanfang.

At this time, he was not ready to break away, and he did not have the qualifications to set up another door, so he had to at least get along with Lin Zonghui.

"Wuyi Mountain's big red robe, am I worthy of drinking?"

Lin Zonghui is a person who likes to drink tea, and although he said it toughly, he couldn't help but look at the tea.

The authentic Wuyi Mountain Da Hong Pao, because of the scarcity of production, is not something that anyone can drink if they want to.

Among them, most of the high-quality products are supplied to Ouchi, and a few are circulated in major auction houses, and they can be speculated at sky-high prices every time.

"Uncle Hui, look at what you said, this is what I specially honor you." Lin Yao hurriedly put down the big red robe, picked up the teacup and was about to clean the tea set.

Lin Zonghui didn't stop him, or didn't stop the big red robe he brought, and said coldly: "I still know that I am your Uncle Hui, I thought that your wings were stiff, and you don't need a useless elder like me." ”

"Uncle Hui, how dare I!"

After Lin Yao finished cleaning the tea set, he said without raising his head while boiling tea: "I don't mean to refute your face, but I also want to be motivated!" The village committee, how many years can't be empty, a radish and a pit, miss this time, who knows when the next time will be? ”

"Besides, Brother Shengwu is against Lin Can, the chance of winning is really not great, I'll come out and try, if I can be selected, it will be better than Lin Can's selection, this is all about the strength of our three rooms."

"It's better to say than to sing!"

Lin Zonghui raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "You go, I have nothing to explain to you, you can do it yourself in the future." ”

"Uncle Hui, then you should rest more, and you must take care of your body."

Lin Yao understood from this moment that Lin Zonghui's path had died.

On the surface, they didn't turn their faces, in fact, they turned their faces.

He doesn't regret it, he also wants to be a good boy, but he can't joke with his future.

Give Lin Shengwu as a deputy and assist him in the position, in the future, in addition to being low and small in the third room, will he have any other opportunities?

No.

If a person is not destroyed for himself, he will not give in and cannot give in, not to mention that Lin Zonghui is in the way, and the king of heaven and Lao Tzu will not be able to come.

"Humph!"

Looking at the background of Lin Yao's departure, Lin Zonghui snorted coldly, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Phew..."

A mouthful of tea foam spat on the ground, and Lin Zonghui's gaze became more and more gloomy in the night: "Eat things inside and outside!" ”