After hearing Mr. Xue say this, Yang Xiaobao was delighted.
"That's so thankful to the old man."
"Don't worry, Xiaobao, you helped our Xue family so much, I have to help you with this matter."
After hanging up Mr. Xue’s phone call, Yang Xiaobao felt a little relieved.
If the old man comes forward to deal with it, this matter should be properly resolved.
After Mr. Xue hung up the phone, he thought about it and called a leader.
The phone call was answered after a while.
"Mr. Xue, I didn't expect you to call me. Do you have any instructions?"
"Haha, leader, how dare I have anything? I just want to ask you for something?"
"Oh? Mr. Xue, you said?"
Mr. Xue told the other party about the fact that Yang Xiaobao and his village had returned to farming.
After hearing this, the other party hesitated for a moment and said with a smile: "Old Xue, I advise you not to worry about this matter."
When Xue Jinglun heard the other party say this, his heart skipped a beat.
It seems that this matter is not as simple as I imagined.
"Leader, this matter is really not compatible?" Mr. Xue asked a little unwilling to give up.
"Oh, Mr. Xue, I can't do anything about this." The other party said, "How about this? Let's have tea together afterwards."
"well."
After hanging up the phone, Mr. Xue frowned, not knowing how to tell Yang Xiaobao about this.
He just told him with great confidence that he could handle it.
Mr. Xue thought about it and thought he would ask someone else for questions.
In a private room in a hotel in the county town, a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, put away the phone and said with a smile: "I can only do this."
On both sides of his side, there were two people sitting.
One of them is an old man in his sixties and seventies, with all white hair, blushing face and bright eyes.
The other one is not someone else, it is Dong Zhiyong.
"You have helped us a lot like this." Dong Zhiyong said with a smile on his face.
The old man also smiled and nodded, saying, "Yes, yes, you did help us this time."
"Old Pan, I heard that you earned 500 million yuan from the Xue family some time ago?"
The middle-aged man asked the old man.
The old man is nothing but Pan He's father, Pan Hanhai, the head of the Pan family.
The old man laughed and said, "I didn't expect that the leader's news was so well-informed. This is true. Xue Jinglun's son insisted on borrowing our money to do business, but I couldn't stop him, so he finally lost all his money."
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "The Xue family is seriously injured this time, and your Pan family will be the only one in the future."
"You are joking, we are all following you." Pan Hanhai said immediately.
The middle-aged man laughed and said, "Old Pan, I just hope that our county can develop stably, and the cornerstone of this stability is your Pan family."
"Don't worry, we will set an example."
At this time, Dong Zhiyong said with a smile on his face: "What, I have arranged a bathing activity tonight, and you both will participate."
Pan Hanhai waved his hand and said, "I have something to do today, so I won't go. You can accompany me to the leader."