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This is a European-style villa that has been around for some time, and the exterior walls are covered with brown-green creepers, which look slightly old.

But when you walk into the house, it is very elegant, with dark decorations and exquisite furniture that make the whole room look quite atmospheric and noble.

A middle-aged man in his fifties was sitting on a sofa in the living room, casually flipping through a large stack of newspapers on the table.

"Hua Ming is back..."A nanny-looking woman smiled and stepped forward to help him take his coat and hang it on the hanger next to him.

Li Huaming nodded with a smile and said, "What about my dad!"

"The governor is reading the newspaper in the living room!" said the nanny with a smile.

"Oh!" Li Huaming laughed, and then walked towards the living room.

"Dad..." Li Huaming sat down on the sofa next to him, took the tea sent by the nanny, and took a sip gently.

"Huh... You're willing to come back today!" Li Shizhuan gently raised his eyes to look at Li Huaming, and a hint of ridicule flashed in his eyes.

Li Huaming chuckled lightly and said, "Isn't it Saturday today, I think of you at home, I have to go home for a meal!"

"Hehe... So filial, huh?" Li Shizhuan threw away the newspaper in his hand, looked at his son, his eyes were full of sighs, and said with a smile: "Say, what's the matter..."

"Actually, it's nothing, I just have something to tell you!" Li Huaming smiled hesitantly and said, "Dad, do you know that Zhao Yinwu was broken in both legs this morning?"

"Zhao Yinwu?" Li Shizhuan's face changed slightly, and he said, "Which Zhao Yinwu?"

"Which one else do you say!" Li Huaming said with a smug smile.

"Huh?" Li Shizhuan's face changed slightly, and he became serious, and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter? Who did it?"

"It's like Xiaonan did it, I've inquired, this Zhao Yinwu wanted to be like Xiaonan's dry stock in a store, but he was directly broken by Xiaonan!" Li Huaming smiled proudly.

"Yi Xiaonan?" Li Shizhuan raised his eyebrows, and suddenly exclaimed: "That Xiao Nan!"

"Yes, the one I told you about last time!" Li Huaming said with a smile.

Li Shizhuan took a light breath, fell back, turned his head to look out the window, and after pondering for a while, he turned his head back and said: "Just know this, don't shout~!"

"I know Dad, you know that I have always been low-key!But this time, if the old Zhao family can't handle it well, then hehe......" How did Li Huaming not understand his own Lao Tzu's thoughts, and smiled proudly, he is just coming back to breathe the wind!

"Hmm!" Li Shizhuan took a sip of the teacup and nodded slightly, he was still satisfied with his own son, he was steady and smart, much more reliable than the kid of the old Zhao family, who was rampaging in Southern Province frivolously.

"Lao Zhao has a year to arrive, can he still go on, this year is the key... It's hard to say how this is going on, but as long as he moves, everyone will watch, so don't muddy the water inside, there are people with clear eyes!"

Looking at his excited son, Li Shizhuan still explained again.

"Got it!" Li Huaming replied with a smile.

After answering the phone, Zhao Wuxiang's face was ugly, standing in the ward from one side to the other end, and the other end walked to this end, and Mrs. Zhao next to him looked flustered.

has followed Lao Zhao for decades, although her hair is long and her knowledge is short, but she also knows that she can make her Lao Zhao look like this, she has seen it five or six times, and these five or six times are all big things.

And Zhao Yinwu, who was lying on the bed on the side, with his legs in plaster, was hung in mid-air, looked at his mother with a solemn face, and then his heart began to panic for a while;

But this time, seeing that even his mother didn't dare to speak, he also realized that something was wrong, and quickly shrunk his neck, not daring to say anything more.

But seeing Lao Zhao go back and forth more than a dozen times, she finally couldn't help it, Mrs. Zhao said carefully: "Old Zhao..."

Zhao Wuxiang took a deep breath, looked at the secretary next to him, his face was gloomy, and said: "You go and help me meet that Yi Xiaonan, just say that I will invite him to dinner, please be sure to appreciate the light!"

As soon as Zhao Wuxiang's words came out, there was a sudden dead silence in the house, and Mrs. Zhao next to her looked at her wife with round eyes, is this old man really crazy? The boy surnamed Yan broke his son's leg, and the old man still wanted to invite someone to dinner.

The secretary next to him was slightly stunned, looked at his boss's face, confirmed that he had heard correctly, and quickly answered and went out.

The air in this room is too oppressive, so it's better to get out quickly.

"Lao Zhao... Whose child is this Xiao Nan? Why haven't I heard of anyone with the surname Yi? How dare you be so arrogant?" Mrs. Zhao rolled her eyes and gritted her teeth.

Zhao Wuxiang laughed coldly, glanced at his son on the hospital bed, and said fiercely: "How do I know which onion and garlic the is?"

After scolding, looking at his wife and son who were scared and silent, his heart softened again, sighed, and said: "This Xiaonan is the nephew of Dongyuan Lao Fang, but no one knows who his mother is, only this kid... No one can afford to mess with them!"

"Someone once told me to pay more attention in Southern Province and not provoke this kid. said that the child of Director Yang's family in the capital provoked this Xiao Nan, but the other party caught up with his family and beat him in front of Director Yang, and it is said that he also lost a terrifying amount!

"Isn't he your subordinate?" said Madame Zhao in astonishment.

"He's my subordinate, but he's half a level lower than me, and he can't help his nephew, I heard that he has nothing to do in the past two years and runs to the countryside, and he has sent someone to keep an eye on the countryside; I now know that he is just trying to curry favor with his nephew!"

Zhao Wuxiang took a deep breath, his eyes were full of anger, and said: "His brother and daughter-in-law, I heard that the origin is terrifying, who can do it!"

Mrs. Zhao's face changed again, and she said astringently: "That Yang family in Yanjing, is it that Uncle Yang?"

"Otherwise, which other surname is Yang in Yanjing?" Zhao Wuxiang snorted coldly again, and then glanced at his precious son coldly, and said coldly: "This is nothing, not long ago, that kid of the Yang family was not convinced, and provoked Yi Xiaonan again;

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Yinwu, who was originally a little pale on the side, turned pale in an instant, looked at his own son, and said in a trembling voice: "Dad... Really?"

"What do you say? Otherwise, if people want an explanation, I dare not give it?"

Hearing this, Zhao Wuxiang was so angry that he didn't fight anywhere, and said with a cold face: "Otherwise, I am the chief official of a province, if it weren't for you, I would have to invite someone to dinner and apologize in a low voice? If you are taken away, I don't have the face to beg people everywhere like Lao Yang!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Wuxiang sighed helplessly, looked out the window, and said slowly: "Now I just hope that this Xiaonan can give some face, otherwise... Alas......."