No one knew what Mr. Wen meant by what he said, but Wang Gensheng understood in his heart that Mr. Wen wanted to improve his life.
"Old man, I will keep what you said in mind. I still have something to do. If you need anything in the future, just come to me."
Wang Gensheng was just saying polite words. He and Mr. Wen just met by chance and had no intention of having too many interactions.
"Natural, natural." Mr. Wen also knew it well and nodded repeatedly.
Wenxiu came over: "Hey, can you add me on WeChat?"
"Why are you adding WeChat?" Wang Gensheng asked strangely.
"If my grandpa needs anything in the future, it will be easy for me to come to you!" Wenxiu's reason was quite reasonable, and it was hard for Wang Gensheng to refuse.
Mr. Wen was helped into the car by servants of the Wen family and drove away. The Wen family no longer investigated the traffic accident.
Wang Gensheng was sitting in the passenger seat of Xiao Xiao's car, looking lazy.
"Wang Gensheng, please don't be so rough in your work in the future. Do you know the power of the Wen family? Maybe even Shen Yanbing will be dismissed from get out of class." Xiao Xiao complained softly.
"Sister, wasn't I worried, and I made a mistake while busy. Fortunately, I made the right mistake and saved Mr. Wen's life." Wang Gensheng sighed.
"Gensheng, what exactly is Mr. Wen's disease?" Xiao Xiao couldn't help but become interested.
"Sister, do you know Jia Jing in Dream of Red Mansions?" Wang Gensheng asked softly with his eyes closed.
"Isn't he the old man who wanted to become an immortal, but was poisoned to death by the elixir?" Xiao Xiao disagreed, why did he involve a character in the novel.
"Mr. Wen is just imitating Jia Jing and heading towards death. Fortunately, he met me. Otherwise, he would have truly attained enlightenment and become an immortal. He would have reached bliss long ago." Wang Gensheng smiled strangely.
"Wang Gensheng, can a person really become an immortal through cultivation?" Xiao Xiao asked, looking confused.
"I don't know either, and I haven't tried it either." Wang Gensheng scratched his hair, also confused.
"Wang Gensheng, you just said you were too impatient. What are you anxious about?" Seeing that Wang Gensheng was not in a hurry, Xiao Xiao couldn't help but ask again.
Wang Gensheng became really anxious when he was still alive: "Sister, drive faster, I really have something to do. I was so busy just now that I almost forgot."
Linshan City, Lin Guo's home.
Zhao Hai has been accompanying Lin Guo at Lin Guo's house. Because of the appearance of Tao Ying and Xia Yuhe, the young master of the Zhao family, Zhao Yuehua, was unfortunately stabbed in the heart by his own men and died.
Zhao Yuehua's father, Zhao Zitao, was originally on his way to Linshui. On the way, he heard his subordinates calling him, saying that the young master had gone to Lin Guo's house.
Zhao Zitao was worried that the situation would get serious, so he quickly called Zhao Hai and asked Zhao Hai to come forward and stop the situation from developing.
Zhao Hai didn't dare to hide anything on the phone, so he had no choice but to tell the truth frankly.
Zhao Zitao hurriedly hurriedly arrived at Lin Guo's home before dark.
What is supposed to come will always come. Zhao Hai asked Tao Ying and Xia Yuhe to leave Lin Guo's house. After all, Feng Shui Hall and Feng Huo Hall have a bit of a gangster character.
Before the storm came, Zhao Hai was well prepared and called his assistant to bring some people to gather outside Linguo Villa in case of emergency.
At around seven o'clock in the evening, Zhao Zitao arrived at Lin Guo's villa.
As expected by Zhao Hai, Zhao Zitao brought many people with him, some of whom were not even from his Zhao family, but seemed to have been borrowed from elsewhere.
No matter how good Lin Guo's reasons were, when Zhao Yuehua died, he immediately changed from a provocateur to a victim.
Zhao Hai came out in person and welcomed Zhao Zitao and others into the villa. Several subordinates brought by Zhao Yuehua before were also arranged for treatment by Zhao Hai.
Zhao Hai seemed to have done all this perfectly, but Zhao Zitao was not satisfied and kept threatening to pay with blood.
Lin Guo stood up and said angrily: "Mr. Zhao, it was Zhao Yuehua who came to provoke me and forced me. Zhao Yuehua also died at the hands of his own men.
I saw that you were suffering from the loss of a child, so I didn't pursue the matter deliberately. Instead, you came to the door to argue, which is so chilling."
"Ling Guo, you are talking nonsense. My son and his men are as close as brothers, father and son. How could they kill my son like this?"
Zhao Zitao simply did not believe that any of the servants of the Zhao family were not loyal to the Zhao family. No matter what, they would not stab their son to death.
"Brother Zitao, what Lin Guo said is true. Yuehua was indeed accidentally injured and killed by your men." Zhao Hai explained with a wry smile.
"Zhao Hai, I am not your brother, and you should not pretend to be a good person here. Please ask who killed my son." Zhao Zitao said angrily.
Several subordinates were brought over, some of them were still wearing bandages and had difficulty moving.
Some people were slightly injured, but their faces were full of anger and indignation.
Zhao Zitao looked at these six people and was furious. Four of them were his close masters, and they were actually in such a miserable state.
"How did the young master die?" Zhao Zitao asked coldly with a sullen face.
"Mr. Zhao, it was Zhao Hai who invited two witches. Their kung fu is so good that we are no match. The young master was so angry that he came to argue, but he was killed by the witches."
A confidant replied hurriedly, but he was confusing right and wrong.
"What kind of witch? Tell me." Zhao Zitao's face became even more ugly.
"It's Tao Ying from Feng Shui Hall and Xia Yuhe from Feng Huo Hall." The confidant replied.
Zhao Zitao turned and glared at Zhao Hai: "Zhao Hai, you colluded with the underworld. Have you forgotten that you swore an oath in front of the Zhao family not to have anything to do with any evil forces?"
"Brother Zi Tao, you only know one but not the other. Do you know what Young Master Zhao is doing at Lin Guo's house?" Zhao Hai was furious and retorted.
"Why didn't I know that he came to discuss cooperation with Lin's Pharmaceuticals on my orders? Business cannot be done without mercy, but you secretly killed him.
I must put an end to this grudge today, and I ask you not to interfere in this matter." Zhao Zitao completely turned his face and shouted loudly.
"The right and wrong will be decided after all. There is surveillance video in the courtyard outside the Lin family villa. If you don't believe it, you can retrieve it." Zhao Hai took out his trump card.
It's really sad. When Zhao Hai checked the surveillance, he realized that several surveillance probes had become decorations and had been tampered with.
It turned out that when Zhao Yuehua entered the villa, he thought that something good would happen, so he ordered someone to quietly cut off the circuit of the camera early.
Zhao Zitao grabbed a tea cup and threw it to the ground: "Zhao Hai, you really have good intentions. Since you are in the first grade of junior high school, don't blame me for being in the fifteenth grade.
If my son dies, I will let Lin Guo and your daughter Zhao Yuxin die. Other than that, I have nothing else to ask for."
"Zhao Zitao, you can't even think of succeeding." Zhao Hai's face was ashen.