Liu Wei'an hung up the phone, smiled at Zhao Yonghao and said: "Uncle Zhao, I just received a call from the factory director. He asked me to go to Hetu Manufacturing in Zhenghe County for a meeting right now, so I'll excuse you first.
Already."
"Okay, go ahead!"
Zhao Yonghao waved his hand.
"Listen, you guys, when Uncle Zhao leaves later, remember to drive him back." Liu Wei'an turned around and ordered.
"yes!"
After saying this, Liu Wei'an turned around and walked out of the conference room.
The conference room suddenly fell into dead silence.
Zhao Xiuwu was so angry that he was trembling all over. He sat there without saying a word, feeling that his whole old face was in burning pain. It felt like hundreds of people were slapping him, slapping him so hard that he lost all face.
It hurts so much that I don’t want to live.
Wang Guizhi also felt extremely ashamed.
"How could this happen? Didn't it mean that Zhao Shanhe was dead?"
Zhou Yongjian's face turned pale, his lips trembled and he murmured.
"I'm warning you Zhou Yongjian, please keep your mouth clean! Don't open or shut your mouth until you die. You are the one who died!"
After hearing this, the anger in Zhao Yonghao's heart could no longer be suppressed and burst out. He pointed at Zhou Yongjian's nose and roared loudly.
"Look at what you did. What did I tell you? Did I say that? I said Shanhe was fine, but you insisted on cursing him at home and saying he was dead. You just cursed him.
Bring your parents here to have fun."
"Okay now, where do you want your parents to put their old faces? Where do you want your own face to go? When you step out of the house from now on, how will the people in Nanjue County look at you?"
"When they see you, they will say that you are a butcher who wants to steal your nephew's property! You are famous now!"
The resentment in Zhao Yonghao's heart was released unreservedly.
He has been really miserable these days.
When he first heard the news that Zhao Shanhe had died in a car accident, his whole body was sluggish. He felt like his breathing had stopped, and he felt that he was suffocated and would die at any time.
Fortunately, he later received a call from Li Qiuya, and with Li Qiuya's hint, Zhao Yonghao realized that the matter was secretly turbulent and was far from being as simple as it seemed on the surface.
While he was waiting for Li Qiuya's follow-up notification, who would have thought that Zhou Yongjian and his family started to come to the door. As soon as they entered the door, they started to say that Zhao Shanhe was dead and that he could not let his hard work go to waste and wanted to seize all the factories.
words.
Zhao Yonghao felt angry when he heard it and stopped drinking on the spot.
But who would have thought that Zhou Yongjian was so ambitious that he deliberately persuaded his parents to do this. Now it's good, you have become famous throughout the county for doing this. I wonder where you will put your old face in the future?
"snort!"
Zhao Xiuwu stood up in confusion and walked out angrily.
Wang Guizhi quickly followed behind.
"Mom and Dad, wait for me, I'll see you off."
Zhou Yongjian hurriedly chased after him and took advantage of the steps to escape.
"Zhou Angong, stop right here!"
Just when Zhou Angong was about to slip away, he was suddenly stopped by someone, and as soon as he turned around, a big fist flew towards him.
A heavy punch hit him in the face.
"Ouch!"
Zhou Angong was so painful that he squatted on the ground, covered his face and screamed.
"Zhou Angong, listen to me. I know you must be the one behind this. This is the last time. If I find out that you still dare to plan against Brother Shanhe, you won't do it next time.
So simple."
"Go away!"
Zhao Shankai looked over like a killer general with cold eyes.
Zhou Angong covered his face in pain, glanced at Zhao Shankai with an imperceptible speed, and then ran away in panic. Even if he had great resentment in his heart, he did not dare to say it would burst out at this moment. He was really afraid of being attacked by Zhao Shankai.
Keep beating.
Cousin?
Don't be ridiculous, you have already managed things like this, do you think Zhao Shankai will still care about the fact that you are his cousin?
"Uncle, I'll have someone take you back!" Zhao Shankai said.
"Okay, you should go to Hetu for manufacturing as soon as possible." Zhao Yonghao said.
"I'll go right away!"
Who is Zhao Shankai now?
That was the person in charge of Jilu Logistics, and he also played an indispensable role in the attack on Saburo Miyai. So when Zhao Shanhe came back, he would of course be summoned as soon as possible.
A broken-down Xiali outside.
Zhao Xiuwu and Wang Guizhi were sitting in the back seat, their faces gloomy.
Zhou Yongjian was sitting in the driver's seat, his expression still a little dazed. He had not recovered from the situation just now. When he thought of what just happened, he felt unbelievable.
How could Zhao Shanhe not die?
Is this the case outside? If he was not dead, why should he come out and say something to stabilize people's hearts?
Could it be that this is a game?
"An Gong, how did you hear about this? Did you really hear the news that Shanhe had been hit and killed? Why did Shanhe come forward to hold a meeting now that Shanhe is fine?"
Zhou Yongjian looked at Zhou Angong who had a bruised nose and swollen face and asked impatiently.
"And what's wrong with your face? Who hit you?"
"fine!"
How could the disgraced Zhou Angong have the nerve to say that he was beaten like this by Zhao Shankai? He could only cover his nose and said angrily: "What I heard was the news that Zhao Shanhe was hit by a car. Besides, it wasn't just me who heard the news."
, the whole street is talking about this, who would have thought that he is fine now and is back alive."
"Yeah, how could he be alive?" Zhou Yongjian murmured to himself thoughtfully.
"What did you say?"
Suddenly hearing Zhou Yongjian say these words, Zhao Xiuwu could no longer control the anger in his heart, and it burned on the spot. He said fiercely: "Zhou Yongjian, listen to what you mean, you are disappointed that Shanhe is not dead, right? You didn't
You’re not willing to get a glass factory, right?”
"Why didn't I see before that you are such a heartless person? Shanhe is your nephew, and you actually want him to die?"
"Old lady, let's go. We won't take his car anymore. Don't go to our Zhao family's door in the future. Your Zhou family is not welcome in our home. Come on, get off the car!"
"Hey, no, no, parents, that's not what I meant. Don't misunderstand me!"
Zhou Yongjian hurriedly explained.
"Mom and Dad, don't leave. Where can you go? Let us take you back!" Zhao Yongduo quickly reached for Wang Guizhi's hand, trying to hold her back.
Unexpectedly, Wang Guizhi directly shook off her hand, then looked over with complicated eyes, and finally sighed heavily and said in disappointment: "Yongduo, Yongduo, you are the boss of our family, you should take the responsibility."
We have the responsibility of being the pillar of the Zhao family. But look at what you are doing now, do you look like the pillar of the family at all?"
"How old are your dad and I? We were tortured like this by you!"
"As the saying goes, a person lives for one breath, and a tree lives for one bark. If this person doesn't even have the skin to live, how can he still be called a human being? Just take care of yourself!"
After saying this, Wang Guizhi and Zhao Xiuwu got out of the car. The two old men supported each other and staggered forward.
Zhao Yongduo looked at the backs of his parents and burst into tears.