The drinking lasted until three o'clock in the afternoon, and Zhao Shouyan was very drunk. Liang Yong finally felt a dizzy feeling stimulated by alcohol. When he said goodbye and left Zhao's house, Liang Yong carried Lao Wu out. Aunt Yu looked ashamed when she saw them off, and warned them

Liang Yong must send Xiaojun to stay temporarily.

Liang Yong threw Lao Wu into the Porsche. He had not yet exchanged the Hummer with Shu Yan. On the way back to the compound, before Liang Yong could react, Lao Wu had already vomited in the car. This made Liang Yong vomit loudly in the car.

Liang Yong was extremely depressed.

When I returned to the compound, I kicked Lao Wu out and ignored the car. The smell inside was really unpleasant. I called a car wash to have the car taken out for cleaning.

After kindergarten in the afternoon, Liang Yong picked up Xiaojun and sent him directly to Zhao Shouyan's house. Zhao Shouyan was still drunk and had not yet woken up. Aunt Yu was so happy that she hugged Xiaojun and kissed him fiercely. She asked questions and asked questions, which made the little guy uncomfortable.

. He kept telling Liang Yong that he must be picked up to go to school tomorrow morning.

In the morning, Liang Yong drove to pick up Xiaojun from school. There was still a smell of alcohol in the Porsche. Liang Yong couldn't bear the smell and thought that he would exchange the car with Shu Yan when he got to school and let her clean up the strange smell in the car.

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When they arrived at Zhao Shouyan's home, the old man was already waiting at home in high spirits. He was dressed very formally in a black suit. When he saw Liang Yong, he laughed loudly, patted Liang Yong on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Liang has hidden so much from me! You have hidden so much from me!"

It turns out that you are the boss of the company, and Ya'er is working for you. You are so young and promising!"

Liang Yong scratched his head in embarrassment: "I made uncle laugh."

"I talked to Ya'er on the phone last night. I already know the situation in your company. It's nothing for young people to take detours when starting a business. It's still too late to correct them. I'm going to find out about my old colleagues today to see who is behind your back.

"Don't worry, those children who were captured will be released soon." Zhao Shouyan assured.

Liang Yong was so happy that he held his hand and shook it violently. Zhao Shouyan also said politely: "Haha, there's no need to thank me. Treating Ya'er well in the future is the best reward for me."

This made Liang Yong sweat, and he realized that the old couple looked at him several times more cordially than last night. Who knows what Xiaojun and Zhao Ya said to them last night?

Zhao Shouyan chatted with Liang Yong for a few words, then went downstairs with his briefcase and drove out. Aunt Yu tidied up Xiaojun and even changed his clothes into a combat camouflage uniform. Xiaojun seemed particularly interested. He looked like a

Like a general, he brandished a toy gun and fired at Liang Yong from time to time. Liang Yong had to go downstairs and scream loudly while pretending to be dead.

Aunt Yu trotted behind her and was all happy. She followed her to send Xiaojun to school. She also said that she would take Xiaojun back to live at home so that it would be convenient for him to go to school. Liang Yong was secretly happy and wished he could send the little guy away. This guy is too difficult.

Deal with it, you can stay with him one day a week, but if you stay with him every day, you will be driven crazy, and you will die countless times at his gunpoint every day. It’s so depressing!

When they got downstairs, Xiaojun and his aunt got into the car. Suddenly someone called Liang Yong from behind.

Looking back, Fu Jingya was leading Lily out of a unit at the back with a smile on her face.

"Sister Jingya." Liang Yong greeted, lowered his head and reached out to touch Lily's braid. He didn't dare to look at Fu Jingya, there was fire in her eyes, even more passionate than Zhao Ya and Qiaoyun.

Now that I have enough girlfriends, I can no longer afford to offend such a mature and beautiful woman.

Fu Jingya smiled affectionately at Liang, chatted a few words with Aunt Yu, and congratulated her grandson on returning to her. Then she returned to her car, and the two cars drove towards the kindergarten one after the other.

Aunt Yu in the car immediately changed her expression, pouted at Fu Jingya's car, leaned close to Liang Yong and said in her ear: "Yong Yong, have less contact with that woman in the future. She has such a strong personality. I heard that she is divorcing her husband. Young

It's not nice to hear people gossip."

Liang Yong was sweating profusely after hearing this. Why are women so sensitive? Before he had anything to do with Fu Jingya, his aunt noticed the clues.

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Li Dachang was particularly excited today. Early in the morning, he organized his subordinates to march towards the cotton textile factory. Director Tan's thunderous attack in the past two days eradicated Lao Wu's influence in one fell swoop. A large number of street cadres also warned the residents of the cotton textile factory.

After a while, the owners' committee was ordered to cooperate with the demolition work and to strictly monitor the leading committee members.

Now the situation is excellent, just wait for today's final raid. As long as a few houses of nail-biting households are bulldozed today, the rest of the work can be easily completed.

In order to prepare for today's battle, Li Dachang mobilized more than a dozen large excavators, with three to four hundred men under his command, and temporarily hired nearly a hundred migrant workers. The large group of people marched into the cotton factory community in a mighty manner.

Yang Beilao discovered that something was wrong two days ago, and all of Lao Wu's men suddenly disappeared. There were more and more people on Li Dachang's side day by day, and their attitudes became more and more arrogant. And some members of the owners' committee were also timid.

They lost their previous fighting spirit. Some simply disappeared and went to higher-level departments with petition materials, and the attitudes of those departments also changed drastically. They either couldn't find people or passed the blame to each other.

The situation got even worse early this morning. He found that more and more gangsters had gathered in the cotton factory, and there were hundreds of them. The excavator rumbled over, followed by demolition workers carrying sledgehammers and steel drills on their shoulders.

In the Land Rover, Li Dachang whispered a few words to Hong Ma, who nodded repeatedly.

After getting out of the car, he had a fierce look on his face. With a wave of his hand, hundreds of his men gathered around him and gave a loud order: "First, bulldoze Yang Beilao's house to the ground. Go ahead!"

A group of people rushed up.

"What are you doing? You are not allowed to enter my house!" Seeing that the stone was not good, Yang Beilao stood at the door with his hands open and shouted loudly.

When other owners saw this scene, they were so frightened that they shrank their necks and hid away.

"Fuck! Get out of the way." A strong man in the lead raised his hand and knocked Yang Beilao to the ground with a slap.

The younger brother who followed up later dragged Yang Beilao aside and punched and kicked him. Yang Beilao, a weak scholar, could not withstand such a violent beating. He was knocked unconscious within a few strokes.

His wife rushed out of the house, threw herself on him and cried: "Beilao, Beilao... Oh God! Is there any justice in this? You are all beasts... Beilao..."

"Hahaha, idiot!"

"If you scold me again, I'll beat you up too." The gangsters laughed arrogantly.

Hongmao waved his hand, and a dozen migrant workers walked into Yang Beilao's house. With a crackling sound, they carried out several broken tables, quilts, cabinets, and two bunks. The pots and pans were deliberately left unmoved.

Yang Beilao's father walked out behind them, trembling and crying, and pulled a hot water bottle from a gangster's hand.
Chapter completed!