"Tianlai, I have made arrangements to fly to Shanghai first, and then fly directly to London from there in the afternoon. Your father will pick you up at the airport," Mr. Hao said in a deep voice, holding Hao Tianlai's hand.
Hao Tianlai's eyes were a little red: "Grandpa, I understand,"
"When you get to London, tell your father exactly what happened recently. Tell him to stay in London and never come back."
"Um,"
"If, if there is any news here, then..." Mr. Hao paused after saying this: "Forget it, let's wait for our phone call to contact you again."
"Grandpa, come with me," Hao Tianlai sat in a wheelchair with a look of reluctance on his face.
"I can't leave. If I leave, then my Hao family will be completely defeated by a yellow-haired boy," Mr. Hao shook his head, still showing his power.
Hao Tianlai opened his mouth: "But your body..."
"It's nothing. Doctor Zhang has given me an injection. I won't die. Okay, let's go quickly and don't miss the flight." Mr. Hao raised his hand and touched Hao Tianlai's head: "Go and don't cause any more trouble in London." "
"Grandpa, I..." Hao Tianlai's nose became sore and tears flowed out: "It's all my fault, I shouldn't..."
Mr. Hao waved his hand: "That's all, it's meaningless to say this now. In this generation, you are the only one, so you must continue to have a good reputation." As he said that, he looked up at the girl next to him: "You have to hurry up."
"Yes, grandpa," the girl, who was Hao Tianlai's wife, nodded seriously.
"Old Wei, we must protect them," Mr. Hao looked at an old man again and warned him.
"Please don't worry, old man," Old Wei was originally a master around Hao Ren and one of the housekeepers of the Hao family manor. When Hao Ren went to London, he left him at the manor, and this time he escorted Hao Tian there.
Hao Tianlai left, riding in a Mercedes-Benz S, without showing off anything, and left with his wife from the Hao family manor.
Mr. Hao waited for the Mercedes-Benz to leave, then sighed. His eyes swept over the broken stone wall not far away, and he put away the reluctance on his face and flashed it fiercely.
These broken rocks and broken walls were all caused by the last shelling. Although they have been cleaned up, they still show the desolation, and even grass has grown in some places.
The Hao family is an old family in Jiuquan. It has been established for hundreds of years and has never been bullied like this. But today, it is being bombarded. This is a severe slap in the face.
"Xiao Feng, the big deal is, let's fight to the death," Mr. Hao's cloudy old eyes flashed coldly as he walked into the villa.
What happened in Warehouse No. 9 was obviously that Xiao Feng was suppressing the Hao family through the officialdom. At least Mr. Hao thought so. The official, Mr. Hao sneered, really thinking that Jiang Haoran came to attend a ribbon-cutting ceremony and got close to the official.
The Hao family ranks third among the ten forces, so it naturally has considerable official influence. Although the Hao family does not follow the Xia family's route, there is still a lot of help from the officialdom.
Mr. Hao made several phone calls and even used some connections that he would not easily use, including the military. He insisted that the incident in Warehouse No. 9 was framed by someone and had nothing to do with the Hao family.
In fact, everyone knows whether Bai Fen belongs to the Hao family, but these official figures don't care about this. What they care about is their friendship and interests, nothing more.
"Old chief, you have to help me this time," Mr. Hao said while sitting on the sofa, holding the phone.
The person who spoke to Mr. Hao on the phone was an old head of a certain family in the capital. He served as company commander for Mr. Hao back then, so he called him that. Of course, he was the company commander back then. He became a general after liberation and had a huge influence. Otherwise, Mr. Hao would not have called him.
"Old Hao, wait for me to call and ask," the old leader said.
"Then I would like to thank the old chief first. I will go to the capital to chat with you another day."
"Well, not many of the old comrades from back then are still alive now. A few of them are in the capital, and they are friendly on the surface, but behind the scenes they fight fiercely with their juniors, and they can no longer find the comradeship they had back then," the old leader lamented. said.
"Yes, I remember..." Mr. Hao mentioned some past events, which made the old man sigh and finally hung up the phone.
Mr. Hao put down the phone and sneered: "Xiao Feng, if you want to play this, you are still a little immature. Even if the police find evidence, so what?"
Mr. Hao made several phone calls, and the effect was very obvious. In just two hours, some big shots began to pay attention to this matter and sent a message to Jiuquan, saying that the Hao family would not sell drugs and that someone must be framed. Framed, I hope Jiuquan police will investigate this matter thoroughly.
With the involvement of the superiors, things became complicated. First of all, Huang Wei did not dare to act rashly because he received a call from the deputy secretary of the Party Committee of the Provincial Public Security Department, asking him to release the Hao family first and seize them. The influence of others is not good. After all, powerful figures like the Hao family all have the reputation of being philanthropists and entrepreneurs.
After Huang Wei hung up the phone, he immediately called Xiao Feng, but his mobile phone was always unanswered and could not be contacted at all.
Huang Wei had no choice but to call Lin Mo. Lin Mo replied briefly: "Xiao Feng went to Xia's house."
"Xia family," Huang Wei was confused as to why Xiao Feng went to Xia's family. He didn't dare to neglect, and found Xia Changchun's phone number and dialed it.
"Hello, Mayor Xia, I'm Huang Wei,"
"Well, what's the matter,"
"Mayor Xia, I couldn't contact Xiao Feng. I heard that he..."
"Well, he is with me, what do you want from him?" Xia Changchun said, standing in front of the window and looking at the artificial lake in the distance.
"Deputy Secretary Lan of the Public Security Department called just now and said that the incident in Warehouse No. 9 may have been deliberately framed by someone, and asked me to let their people go first,"
"Deputy Secretary Lan, okay, I understand," Xia Changchun raised his eyebrows and said calmly.
"Then let him go?"
"Don't let go, keep holding it, wait for my call,"
"yes,"
Xia Changchun put away his mobile phone and looked through the window at the pavilion next to the artificial lake. There, Xiao Feng and Mr. Xia were chatting about something, just the two of them.
Although Xia Changchun did not go there, he also knew that the old parents must have raised their own interests and wanted to unite with the Xiao family to jointly attack the Hao family.
"I don't know what the parents will ask for," Xia Changchun was curious, but he had no choice because the parents said he wanted to talk to Xiao Feng alone.
In the pavilion, Mr. Xia was holding a cup of hot tea: "Boy, in addition to the two requests I just made, I have one last request."
"What?" Xiao Feng leaned on the bamboo and rattan chair and took a sip of hot tea.
"You have to marry my granddaughter,"
"Poof~" Xiao Feng spit out a mouthful of hot tea. If he hadn't turned his head, this mouthful of hot tea would have sprayed Mr. Xia's face, "Cough cough, cough cough cough..."
Mr. Xia frowned and put the tea cup on the bamboo and rattan table: "Boy, what is your reaction?"
"Ahem, old man, let's just talk about business today, okay," Xiao Feng said, wiping the tea from the corner of his mouth and coughing a few times.
"This is what I'm talking about,"
"Business, what kind of business is this?" Xiao Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Aren't we talking about the alliance between the Xiao family and the Xia family? This..."
Mr. Xia had a serious face: "What's wrong with the alliance? In my opinion, an alliance is not as reliable as a marriage."
"Marriage," Xiao Feng said a little crazy. This old guy is not done yet. The last time he came here, this old guy had to marry his granddaughter to him. This time he brought up the old thing again.
"Yes, marriage,"
Xiao Feng saw Mr. Xia's serious face and sat up straight: "Old man, what do you like about me? You said, as long as you tell me, I can't change it,"
"..." Mr. Xia patted the bamboo and rattan chair: "You want to make me angry to death,"
Xiao Feng put down the tea cup and rubbed his hands: "Old man, to tell you the truth, your granddaughter and I don't get along."
"The horoscopes don't match," Mr. Xia frowned.
When Xiao Feng saw it, he was happy. Sure enough, there was a way. These old guys believed in birth dates and so on. "Yes, we are not on good terms. If we are together, there will definitely be trouble."
"Don't fool me, you know girl Xiaoyu's horoscopes. Besides, I'm not an old-fashioned person. In today's society, you don't have to care about that stuff," Mr. Xia shook his head.
"..." Xiao Feng was really anxious. What's going on with this old man? At any rate, he has to marry his granddaughter to him. "Old man, Xia Yu is quite beautiful. Don't worry about her not getting married..."
"Look, you must admit that my granddaughter is beautiful. She is beautiful and capable. It is your blessing to marry her."
"Yes, it is the blessing I have cultivated in eight lifetimes. There is smoke rising from my ancestral graves. The key is, I can't afford it."
"No, you have to make it clear to me today, whether to marry or not," Mr. Xia's stubbornness became stronger, and he and Xiao Feng were on the same page.
Since the last time he saw Xiao Feng, he fell in love with this young man at first glance. He must be handsome, capable and capable, so he is absolutely suitable for his precious granddaughter. Originally, he had planned to not get involved in the younger generation's affairs, so he They come into contact on their own, and over time they will naturally develop some sparks of love.
Unexpectedly, time passed by day by day, and there was no movement between the two of them, let alone any sparks. Therefore, Mr. Xia was anxious. Such a good young talent could not let go of anything he said this time. It must be finalized.
"Old man, I have a girlfriend, how can I marry Xia Yu again?" Xiao Feng thought of Xia Yu's tough look and twitched the corner of his mouth. He stole her car last time and she still hasn't settled the accounts with him. , I have no intention of appearing in front of her again.
"That's okay, it's normal for a grown man to have three wives and four concubines," Mr. Xia waved his hand nonchalantly: "As long as you give Girl Xiaoyu a title, I don't care if you have other women, and Girl Xiaoyu won't care either. "
"..." Xiao Feng was dumbfounded. This is all fine. Damn, this old man is really open-minded.