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Chapter 8: The Unexpected

After Wang Xiushen finished speaking, Wang Xiuyi thought about it.

"But we also need to make preparations. If Li Qing does not take on the demolition work, the method he mentioned before should still be used as a record."

"This is the reason, multiple backups are fine."

Wang Xiude thought for a while.

"Last brother, please keep an eye on Li Qing's business."

"But you must come back tonight. Director Huang and President Luo are the key. Don't lose your links."

"I know, I'll come back before dinner." Wang Xiuyi replied.

Then he hurriedly left.

After watching Wang Xiuyi leave, Wang Xiushen also stood up and said.

"I'll call them, please sit down and have some tea."

"good."

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When Wang Xiushen heard the faint laughter from the inner room, Wang Zhendong, who was sitting at the card table, knew that the call was obviously from Director Huang and President Luo whom he mentioned just now.

After putting down the teacup and looking at his son looking at the inner room, Wang Xiude said angrily.

"What are your eyes turning?"

"I'm wondering who my dad calls."

"Do you care who your eldest father calls to?" Wang Xiude frowned, "Are you a child aware of these things?"

Wang Xiude, a man from Li Qing, naturally knew that the AAA was controversial and related to Li Qing, and Wang Xiude also knew about it.

When he came back today, the boss and the third one talked about the real estate business.

I will make an appointment with Director Huang to meet President Luo tonight, and this matter will most likely be completely finalized.

So Wang Xiude rushed over early in the morning.

As for Li Qing, who is here today, Wang Xiude also arrived at the door and only knew when he saw the license plate number. If he had known that Li Qing had been the one, Wang Xiude felt that it would be better not to bring his son back.

"I know if you don't say it." Wang Zhendong looked at his father's frowning and smiled, "Call Director Huang and President Luo who you just mentioned."

Director Huang, Huang Yongnian, the boss of the Agency, whether to sell land or not, how much to sell, is the final say.

And that President Luo, named Rodburn, the president of the rural credit/administrative cooperative, also had a profound impact on the loan approval, interest rate, and term.

When Wang Zhendong made his fortune in later generations, Wang Xiude was old and experienced some worldly warmth after his business declined. He liked to talk to him about some past events.

Over time, Wang Zhendong has some understanding of the people he has come into contact with by his elders.

Both of these people have a huge impact on the construction of the property, one controlling the land and the other controlling the funds.

Some of the reasons why the property at home was built for several years but failed to make money in the end was because of these two people.

As for the reasons, Wang Zhendong was not very clear, but he knew that Rodburn stepped on a sewing machine after two years of construction of the property.

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At seven o'clock in the evening, Wang Zhendong sat in the open-air courtyard and looked at a boy next to him squatting on the ground teasing a little white dog, and said helplessly.

"Pingnan, you have been playing with dogs for two hours. Didn't you see Xiaobai lying on the ground and not moving?"

"You won't play with me." Wang Pingnan, who was so stubborn, murmured, "Then I have to play with Xiaobai."

"And you see, Xiaobai likes me very much. He doesn't move if I stab it in the stomach."

After watching the treacherous Wang Pingnan poked the little white dog's stomach again, Wang Zhendong twitched.

That's because you're numb...

However, although he complained about Wang Pingnan in his heart, Wang Zhendong felt a little sigh when he saw him grinning and looking at his happy face.

Wang Pingnan was born to like dogs. When he was young a few years ago, he told his family that he wanted to open a large dog farm when he grew up.

But until Wang Zhendong was reborn, Wang Pingnan's dog farm could not be opened...

When Wang Zhendong was in college, his family's business plummeted, and none of the three families could survive alone.

But if you want to talk about which one is the worst, Xiao Dad’s family is the worst.

Wang Zhendong was about to graduate at that time, and finally his family tried his best to send him to a state-owned enterprise.

Wang Pingnan, who is five years younger than him, has no luck.

When I was in high school, my father went in for a few years and the business at home was gone. My mother was a traditional housewife, and it was difficult for me to maintain a normal life for a while.

Even if Wang Xiude and Wang Xiushen were taken care of, they were hard to change too much when they were clay Buddhas crossing the river.

In the end, Wang Pingnan dropped out of high school early and traveled around the country for more than ten years before finally getting better...

"Ouch! Bureau Huang! President Luo!"

Just as Wang Zhendong was sighing in his heart, a loud laugh came from the foyer.

Turning his head and looking at him, he saw his eldest father Wang Xiushen greeting the car at the door with a smile on his face.

Wang Pingnan, who was beside him, also heard the movement, and after a glance, he said curiously.

"Brother, what is Daddy doing?"

"The guest is here." Wang Zhendong patted Wang Pingnan, who was so crazy, and "Continue to play Xiaobai."

"I will help you open a dog field in the future."

"Dog Field?" Wang Pingnan scratched his head.

Looking at the second brother who walked to the hall in the blink of an eye, he asked in confusion, "Do you still need someone else to help the dog farm?"

“…”

There were many people near the foyer. The three brothers of the Wang family stood in front. When Wang Zhendong snuck over, he happened to see the black Audi sedan door at the door being opened by Wang Xiuyi.

Then a middle-aged fat man with a round belly and a white shirt and a bit elegant temperament walked out, paused for a moment, and waited for a gentleman in a blue plaid shirt and half-framed glasses on the other side of the car door to walk to him.

The two of them walked slowly towards Wang Xiushen together.

After a few polite words, a group of people walked into the living room.

At seven o'clock in the evening, it is naturally impossible to talk about things in the living room.

After a simple sip of tea, at the invitation of the three Wang brothers, everyone sat on the dining table that had been prepared.

Of course, there was no seat for Wang Zhendong at the dinner party.

Even if the three brothers of the Wang family don’t mind, it may not be necessary if the customer doesn’t mind.

So even though Wang Zhendong tried his best to speak, Wang Xiude ruthlessly refused his request to pour wine.

However, as a veteran of society, Wang Zhendong is very familiar with such dinner parties.

By the name of adding vegetables, delivering wine, and giving fruit plates, and being young and Wang Xiude's son, he listened to the conversation at the dinner table.

At the end of the dinner, Wang Zhendong, who came in with rice, found that things were a bit beyond his previous guess.

The conversation at the dinner table did not mention the matter, nor did the loan matter mention it. They talked about it from beginning to end.

Two boxes of sauce-flavored wine were opened, and my father and others had already drunk it as the party party, and their faces were flushed and their bodies were smelly of alcohol.

But the matter was not discussed, obviously something went wrong.

After watching his father Wang Xiude and Wang Xiuyi go out in the name of urging vegetables.

Wang Zhendong walked out after the two of them.

"Himmer! Second brother, I can't drink anymore!"

"I drank about two bottles by myself, and if I drink them, I will be cut off!"

Wang Xiude patted Wang Xiuyi on the back with a serious look on his face.

"Drinking like this is not a big deal."

He himself was not feeling well. Although he did not drink much as the third child, he also drank more than a bottle.

The worst thing is that he just drank too much, but it didn’t work!

Both of them avoided the property throughout the whole process, and obviously they had some requests.

"Can't drink it anymore." Wang Xiude frowned, "If they were broken, it would be a bad thing."

"I can't bear to let the child go, so let's go as we discussed before!"
Chapter completed!
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