Chapter 23: It's okay, it's just a Yang Sect!

"Good daughter, what did Jiang Shao say, did the little animal die?"

The moment the phone hung up, Wen Hongjuan asked excitedly.

However.

As soon as her words landed.

Lin Mengyu's mobile phone suddenly fell to the ground, followed by Lin Mengyu's extremely frightened voice, "Mom, Jiang... Jiang Shao may have had an accident, and it was Lin Fan's little brute who just answered the phone. ”

"What?!"

Hearing this, Wen Hongjuan's face changed instantly, "How could that little beast have Jiang Shao's mobile phone?" ”

"Mom, we may have underestimated that little brute, what should we do now?"

"Or give him back the patent, he's not something we can deal with now!"

"Can't pay it back!!"

Wen Hongjuan refused directly without thinking, "Now the patent is our last hole card, if it is returned to that little brute, won't he retaliate against us as much as he wants?" ”

"So, what do you say you should do?"

Lin Mengyu naturally understands this truth, but now that her backers have had an accident, she really doesn't know what to do.

"Or, daughter, you go and get in touch, our distant relatives of the Lin family, give them the patent, and let them shelter us?"

At the right time, Lin Boyuan, who had not spoken, spoke.

"Distant relatives?"

Hearing this, the mother and daughter looked up at Lin Boyuan one after another, not understanding what he meant.

"That's the case, I also recently learned that Lin Dahai, the chairman of the Linhai Group in the magic capital, is a relative of our family, he called me a few days ago and said that he was very interested in our family's patent, and we were backed by the Jiang family at that time, so I didn't think about it and refused, but now I have been cornered by that little beast, why don't you give the patent to Linhai Group?"

"Moreover, I also heard that Lin Dahai's own son Lin Can will come to Hangzhou tomorrow to prepare for the engagement banquet of the Chen family, I think we might as well take this opportunity to climb the high branches of the Lin family?"

As Lin Boyuan told what happened, Wen Hongjuan and Lin Mengyu's eyes completely lit up.

Linhai Group.

That's a real business giant, how can the Jiang family be compared?

If their family of three could climb such a high branch, would they still be afraid of Lin Fan's little brute?

Come to think of it.

Wen Hongjuan patted Lin Mengyu's shoulder with a smile and said, "Good daughter, what kind of repair surgery do you have to do again, and strive to take down that Lin Can, so that our family can take off completely." ”

Hearing this, Lin Mengyu said proudly, "Don't worry, take care of men, I'm a professional!" ”

……

Day 2.

Inside the courtyard of Washington.

A burly man, kneeling in front of an old man in a moon-white robe with a sad face, cried bitterly, "Master, my son was killed. ”

The person who spoke was none other than Jiang Hai's biological father, Jiang Wanchao.

Last night, he received news that his son had been killed, and he went directly to Washington with his son's body to ask for help.

It's just that after waiting all night, his master allowed him to come in.

"Well, the person who was nailed to death by the Soul Lost should have done it by someone from the Southeast Region, have you offended them recently?"

"The master doesn't." Jiang Wanchao said sadly.

"That's weird, ordinary people, who dares to make a move on you?!"

It's no wonder that East China would say that.

After all, in Hangzhou, which is an acre and three points of land, those who can move Jiang Wanchao basically know that Jiang Wanchao is his dog raised in East China.

And, if you don't know, you don't have the ability to move Jiang Wanchao.

Now, Jiang Hai died for no reason, which can't help but make Hua Dongfeng feel curious.

Just as he wanted to open his mouth and continue to ask, Jiang Wanchao's mobile phone suddenly rang.

Jiang Wanchao glanced at the caller number and found that it was the company, so he had to hang up.

However, Hua Dongfeng said, "Take it, maybe something happened again." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Wanchao nodded, and immediately connected the phone, "Hey, is there anything wrong with Vice President Han?" ”

Now.

On the other end of the phone, Vice President Han, who was holding the mobile phone, couldn't stop trembling with his legs and said, "Jiang... Jiang Dong, Elder Yang is here, he, he has indicated that he wants to talk to you about the problem of Dongcheng District. ”

"Huh? Yang Lao? Are you talking about Yang Zong? Jiang Wanchao asked with a frown.

"Yes, yes......"

Vice President Han glanced at Yang Zong, who was making tea for Lin Fan, and felt bitter in his heart.

Today is Monday.

The day of their group's meeting.

Originally, they gathered a group of high-level executives to wait for the chairman to arrange the work.

However, these high-level personnel never expected that the chairman did not wait, but gave Yang Zong, the first person in Hangzhou, and the now hot Tiger Shuai.

Moreover, looking at the posture of the two of them today, it is obvious that they are not good!

Therefore, at the behest of Yang Zong, he immediately called Jiang Wanchao, hoping that he would deal with it.

Here, after Jiang Wanchao confirmed that it was Yang Zong, he directly said in a deep voice, "Okay, I know!" ”

Doodoo ......

The phone hung up, and Jiang Wanchao's face instantly gave birth to a hint of enlightenment, "Master, Yang Zong is in my company, and asked me to go over and talk about the problem in Dongcheng District." ”

Hearing this, the look on Hua Dongfeng's face suddenly turned cold, "I'm still curious, who dares to touch you, it's Yang Zong!" ”

"It seems that the old boy also wants to eat that piece of fat in Dongcheng District, is killing your son just to test my attitude?"

"Master, what should I do?" Jiang Wanchao had no hatred on his face at the moment, only fear.

After all, he's just a businessman.

In the face of a behemoth like Yang Zong, he said in his heart that he was not panicking, it was fake.

"It's okay, it's just a Yang Zong!"

Saying that, Hua Dong Feng took over a folding fan with four big characters written on it from the butler's hand, and signed his name on it without saying a word, Hua Dong Feng!

"Bring it over, and then tell Yang Zong, I will give him these four words, and ask him to keep a low profile for me in Hangzhou!"

"Don't really think that you are the first person in Hangzhou!!"