"There will be such a thing. Don't worry, Mr. Wen. I will ask about it right away. Just wait." The person who answered the phone, Lu Guofan, the current Prime Minister of the Republic, immediately showed that he took this matter very seriously.
About ten minutes later, the phone next to Mr. Wen rang, and Lu Guofan's voice came from the other end, "Mr. Wen, I have figured out this matter. It is said that your grandson Wen Rujie was injured.
Feng Sizhe, the grandson of Zhao Mingyuan, the General Assembly Minister of the People's Liberation Army, attracted people to your house. Hey, I heard that he agreed to this matter. "
It was fine that Lu Guofan didn't mention anything else. As soon as he spoke, Wen Guoyue didn't know what to say for a while. It wasn't until half a minute passed that he said again, "So that's it, what about that?
Does he mean that he is still prepared to let me hand over my grandson with my own hands? It just hurt one person and no one was killed? What does he want to do?"
"Don't be anxious, Mr. Wen. Let's do this. I'll go to his old man's house right away to see how things are handled. What do you think?" Lu Guofan was actually a little helpless. In his position, he seemed to be able to decide everything, but
In fact, he has to consider all aspects of the impact when dealing with every matter. After going back and forth like this, it is actually very difficult for him to make a decision.
Everyone has said this, what else can Wen Ruyue say. "Okay, I'll leave you to worry about this matter. I'll just wait for your news." He hung up the phone helplessly and hung up.
After finishing the phone call, he shouted in a stern voice into the hall, "Where's Xiaojie, bring him to me and see how I teach him a lesson."
Wen Lao shouted that he wanted to see Xiaojie, but Wen Rujie who was hiding in the house was frightened. To be honest, he really didn't expect that Zhao Mingyuan would be so crazy. He really lived up to his name as Crazy Zhao.
Woolen cloth.
"Dad, Dad, calm down first, calm down. Xiaojie was just playing around with that guy named Feng. Who would have thought that he would be so careless? This is something no one would have thought of." Wen Rujie
Li Huaiyu, the mother of Mr. Wen, stepped forward and appeared next to Mr. Wen.
"What? This is also called a joke. A dozen people beating an unarmed man with a bat is considered a joke? Well, let me ask you, what does it mean to be serious? Does it count if all the planes, artillery and tanks are on it?
, ah? Let me tell you, Xiaojie has been spoiled by you." It was okay that Li Huaiyu didn't speak, but his words made Wen Lao very angry at that time.
Wen Chaoying hurriedly came to her father and patted his back, "Dad, don't be angry. Xiaojie is a little ignorant and does things lightly. This is also the neglect of discipline on our part as parents.
But then again, this Zhao Mingyuan is too arrogant. He even came to the Xiangshan Villa to make trouble. Doesn't he know who lives nearby? It's not him who makes these old leaders so noisy that they can't live in peace.
Do you deliberately want others to see our Wen family’s jokes?”
Wen Chaoying's words have hit the point. Wen Guoyue has experienced everything and seen everything in his life. In his later years, his desire to fight for power and profit is not that big anymore, but he still values face and is afraid that
Others looked down upon him. Now that his son said this, it hit his weak point. Yes, blocking the door of the villa and shouting at this late night, wouldn't it make everyone nearby laugh? His old face is considered a joke.
Lost all.
Wen Guoyue, who was getting more and more angry as he thought about it, stood up and said, "Okay, just follow me out. I want to see what Madman Zhao wants to do. Does he dare to break into private houses?"
Of course Wen Guoyue has much higher qualifications than Zhao Mingyuan, and his age is also there. To be honest, he really dares to do this, but as to whether Zhao Mingyuan will buy his account, to be honest, in his heart
There is no bottom line, but once something happens, you have to face it. It's not a problem to hide in the house and be a coward.
Wen Guoyue became angry, and Wen Chaoying quickly followed his father. He really wanted to see what Crazy Zhao would do in the face of his father's pressure and face, if he really dared not to buy his father's face.
, Hehe, look at that, it is equivalent to not paying attention to all the old leaders who have retired. If this is the case, it will definitely make a group of people dissatisfied, and his life will be very difficult.
As soon as Wen Guoyue took a step forward, the phone rang on the other side. The urgent sound of the phone pulled him back again. He reached out and picked up the phone, "Hello, this is Wen Guoyue.
jump."
"Mr. Wen, this is Lu Guofan. I'm here with the old leader. The old leader has called Comrade Zhao Mingyuan to ask him to evacuate Xiangshan Villa. You can have a good night's sleep." The call was really from Lu Guofan.
, he reported the news he just got to Mr. Wen.
As soon as he heard that Zhao Mingyuan was leaving, Wen Guoyue's anger dissipated a lot. Thinking that his grandson had been beaten, it was understandable that he came to his door and shouted twice in anger. "Hey,
Okay, if that's the case, then I think let's forget it. But let me put it this way, it's true that my grandson beat his grandson, Madman Zhao, but he also ran here and yelled for a long time, so it's even.
Well, if Madman Zhao is still messing with this matter, then I won’t just watch."
"I understand, please rest assured, Mr. Wen, let this matter go, let it go." Lu Guofan assured Mr. Wen with the face of a collegial person.
Outside the villa, Zhao Mingyuan actually received a call from the old chief. No matter how angry he was, he had to withdraw his troops. After all, the authority of the old chief was there, and no one was allowed to provoke him.
Intrusive.
On the surface, it seemed that Feng Sizhe's beating was in vain, but in fact, Zhao Mingyuan went to the Wen family's villa to vent his anger, which completely embarrassed the Wen family, because no one in the Wen family dared to show their face from the beginning to the end.
This incident quickly spread among the top officials in Kyoto the next day. For this reason, Feng Sizhe, who originally wanted to keep a low profile, was listed on a list. Many people knew that Feng Sizhe was not easy to mess with because he had someone who could do anything for him.
The strong grandpa of everything.
After waking up the next day, Feng Sizhe heard about what happened last night. Of course he was extremely grateful for his grandfather's help. "Grandpa, you don't have to do this. What a huge risk you are taking."
Yeah, it’s not worth it for me to do it for my grandson.”
"Tch, if it's not worth it for you, then what do you think it's worth for me to do something? After I mentioned this matter, the old chief has always supported me. Ever since he sent a plaque to congratulate you on your marriage, you have been jealous.
If something like this happens, do you think the old chief will be happy? You have to know that these people want to deal with you because they don't want to give the old chief face. You think if you don't give the Wen family a good shock this time, then
How will our Zhao family gain a foothold in the future, and where will you let the old leader put his face?" Zhao Mingyuan said angrily.
Feng Sizhe knew that his grandfather had worked as a guard for Comrade Deen, and through this incident he saw that there was also a high-level political struggle. He thought that since he was in a low position and had little power, it was better not to get involved in this matter.
Anyway, everyone knows how things should be done. As long as the final bottom line is not exceeded, everyone can accept it no matter how it is handled. And after going through this incident, I also understand a truth, that is, don't trust anyone easily.
Just yesterday, he first believed Qin Tian and went to the Mulan Club without a guard, but almost had an accident. In the evening, he only took Li Shuang to Ding Qiang's appointment, and he almost died there. Now he thinks about it.
It’s scary to even think about it.
Feng Sizhe had just thought about Ding Qiang when Colonel Li Zhiyong walked in from outside the door. "Chief, Secretary-General Ding Deren personally brought his son Ding Qiang to apologize. He is just outside the ward. What do you think we should do?"
Ding Qiang can be regarded as one of the masterminds behind Feng Sizhe's injury. If he hadn't called to make an appointment, Feng Sizhe would never have taken Li Shuang out alone when it got dark. To put it bluntly, this also means that Feng Sizhe trusts people too much.
The result, but no matter what, he is one of the murderers and cannot escape.
Hearing that Secretary-General Ding had brought his son here in person, Zhao Mingyuan looked at his grandson, "Zhe'er, what do you think we should do?"
I don’t know since when, Zhao Mingyuan has habitually asked him about Feng Sizhe. This is a kind of respect for him, and it is also a recognition of his ability. Now Ding Deren has brought his son to apologize.
Well, the incident happened because of Feng Sizhe, so we should ask for his opinion.
Feng Sizhe looked at his grandfather and nodded, "Grandpa, what do you think?"
Regardless of whether Feng Sizhe had already made up his mind, he still had to listen to his grandfather's opinion.
"This is your matter. You can handle it as you please. I respect any decision you make." Zhao Mingyuan said in a very affirmative tone.
"Okay, then Uncle Li will invite Secretary-General Ding and Ding Qiang to come in." Seeing his grandfather supporting him so much, Feng Sizhe decided that he would make the decision on this matter himself.
Li Zhiyong nodded and turned around and walked out of the ward without even listening to Zhao Mingyuan's opinion. This was also because he knew that he would support Feng Sizhe without asking the chief.
After a while, Li Zhiyong walked into the ward again, followed by Ding Deren and his son Ding Qiang.