If you want to convince someone who is dishonest, you may have to pay a high price.
At the very least, his demands must be met first before there is room for negotiation.
Otherwise, there would be no way to tell him about it.
Huang Yongguang thought about it carefully and decided to start with Zhang Chen first.
There will be no other thoughts in his heart, just pure grudges. At least he is an upright person and believes that his father's vision is correct.
The grievances between Zhang Chen and the other two families should be considered a shame.
The biggest hope now is to let Zhang Chen shake hands and make peace with the Zhuge family first.
The child who died was just the child of a housekeeper. Perhaps the housekeeper is no longer alive.
Times have changed, and even if there is resentment, people have already left, so this resentment should not be too deep.
As long as Zhang Chen can apologize to the Zhuge family and bow his head and admit his mistake, this matter should be resolved.
Thinking of this, Huang Yongguang thought about how to ask Zhang Chen to apologize to the Zhuge family.
At this time, Huang Yuezhong was sitting on the stool in the study room, wondering if this matter was a bit embarrassing.
I don't want to be a consul anymore. In order for the next consul to be able to do the same as me, I have no choice but to choose Zhang Chen.
But how to convince Zhang Chen is a big problem.
After much thought, I couldn't think of any good solution.
Huang Yuezhong shook his head helplessly. Now he can only see if his son can think of a way to solve it.
At the same time, Huang Yongguang had already thought of how to persuade Zhang Chen.
In the final analysis, his grudge with the Zhuge family is a matter of face.
As long as the words are moved with emotion and reason, it will be enough to move Zhang Chen.
Huang Yongguang is very confident that he can do this.
The next morning, Huang Yongguang bought some gifts early in the morning and walked towards Zhang Chen's house.
Huang Yuezhong came to the restaurant and found that Huang Yongguang did not come for breakfast, so he asked.
"Where did Guang'er go?"
A virtuous female voice said: "Guang'er took some gifts and went out early in the morning. Before leaving, he told me that he had to do something important and asked me not to wait for him to have lunch."
Huang Yuezhong nodded with satisfaction, thinking that he was indeed his son.
I had already thought of a solution in one night, and at the same time I was very confident in him, as long as he decided to do anything, he could do it.
"Master, is Guang'er busy preparing for the upcoming Yuexin Lake trial?"
Huang Yuezhong said calmly: "In this Yuexin Lake test, I have no intention of competing for the first place, so I am now working on the candidate for the next consul. Guang'er and I both agree that Zhang Chen is the best candidate.
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"I think you should understand the reason, so Guang'er should be working on things between them now."
The woman said with some confusion: "Master, why do you want Zhang Chen to be the director? Isn't Wang Gensheng better?"
"You also know what he is like. If he becomes the consul, he should be able to do a good job."
"What's more, his cultivation has reached this level at such a young age. I think he is the best candidate."
Mentioning Wang Gensheng and Huang Yuezhong made him even more depressed.
"Madam, I also think Wang Gensheng is the best candidate, but when I mentioned this matter to him before, he didn't take it to heart at all."
"He said that he likes freedom and doesn't like these trivial matters. Since he has said so, then I can't force others to do anything."
Only then did the woman realize that not everyone had the idea of becoming a director.
"Sir, I think your choice not to be a director is correct, and I support you."
Huang Yuezhong smiled, seeing his wife working hard for him all her life and becoming very vicissitudes of life.
Huang Yongguang took three century-old ginseng sticks early in the morning. When he arrived at the door of Zhang's house, he happened to see Zhang Chen practicing in the yard.
So Huang Yongguang stood quietly at the door of the courtyard, waiting for him to knock on the door after he finished practicing.
After waiting for about an hour to see Zhang Chen finish work, Huang Yongguang knocked on the door and shouted.
"Uncle Zhang, you got up so early to practice, no wonder you look so young."
Zhang Chen turned his head and saw Huang Yongguang standing at the door, and walked quickly over.
"Why did my nephew come here so early in the morning? What's the matter?"
While talking, he introduced Huang Yongguang to the house.
After entering the house, Huang Yongguang immediately handed over the three century-old ginseng in his hand.
Zhang Chen did not follow immediately and looked at Huang Yongguang with some confusion.
"My father asked me to come and see Uncle Zhang. He said we haven't been together for a long time. I wonder how Uncle Zhang is doing these days."
The Zhang family usually has some contact with the Huang family, so Huang Yongguang always calls him Uncle Zhang, which is understandable.
Zhang Chen laughed loudly after hearing Huang Yongguang's words.
"Old Huang, if you have anything to do, you can't call me over. I'll just go to your house. How can I bother my nephew to come over in person?"
"What are you talking about, Uncle Zhang? It's appropriate for me to come and visit you. You have always been in contact with my father. As a junior, it's appropriate for me to come and visit you."
While talking, Huang Yongguang handed over the ginseng in his hand and said: "My father has prepared three hundred-year-old ginseng and asked me to bring it over specially to Uncle Zhang. Please don't refuse."
Zhang Chen is also a smart man. He came to visit him early in the morning. He must have something to say.
He vaguely guessed that it was related to the Yuexin Lake trial not long ago, so he took the three century-old ginseng without too much politeness and introduced Huang Yongguang into the living room.
"Uncle Zhang, do you insist on practicing so early every day? I just watched it for more than an hour and found that your skills are very overbearing."
Huang Yongguang deliberately told the story of waiting at the door for more than an hour to show his sincerity.
Zhang Chen also heard the meaning of his words, and asked directly without being muddled.
"My nephew came to see me this time. He shouldn't just be here for a visit. If you have any questions, just tell me directly. Our two families don't need to beat around the bush."
"Your father never hides anything when he talks to me. If you have anything to say, you can just say it directly."
Huang Yongguang did not expect Zhang Chen to be so direct, and at the same time he liked his straightforward character.
So Huang Yongguang spent 5 minutes telling exactly what he had thought of the night before.
While talking, he watched the changes in Zhang Chen's face.
It was discovered that he waited until he finished speaking and there was no expression on his face at all, which made Huang Yongguang even more confused for a moment.
Is he listening or not?
If you are listening, it is impossible that you will not react at all, and look indifferent, as if you are not listening.