Ninth Special District

Chapter 1033: 4 Munetaka

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Cocoa did not respond much to Tiancheng Group's acquisition of Yaoguang, which made Qin Yu relieved. Because the relationship between Yu Jia and Yaoguang Company is there, then she is not very resistant, which shows that there is a play in this matter.

However, there are dramas and dramas, but in such a big company, boss Huang can’t give it to Qin Yu in vain, so the capital problem of acquisition is urgently needed to be resolved.

Where does the money come from?

Qin Yu is a bit worried. The railway project he just got has already started. In the future, he will need a large amount of capital. Therefore, his current situation is that even if he takes the pants, he will definitely not get this. money.

Ma's second son, Zhang Liang, and the devil, it is possible for these people to help him make 18 million yuan, but to make such a large purchase money, there must be no ability.

Loan with a bank?

This is more tantamount to a dream. Several major lines in the nine districts are controlled by the party, government and academy. He does some other things to borrow money. That is possible, but it is obviously impossible to engage in private armed forces to demolish the layout of others outside the district. Take care of him.

Qin Yu returned to his room and carefully considered it for a long while before making a phone call to Wu Di.

"Hey, do you call me every day in the middle of the night?" Wu Di said dumbly: "Laozi mixed up and ended up working as a secretary for you, right?"

"Little Di, brother is very sad."

"You rush to speak people." Wu Di urged impatiently.

"I can win over the three bedrooms of the Wang family, but on the money, I have no solution at all." Qin Yu pondered for a while: "If we want to continue, we can only get the big brothers on our side to bring in funds. "

Wu Di thought for a moment: "So, you will go to Fengbei with me tomorrow, we will say on the road."

"Good." Qin Yu nodded.

"Don't harass me anymore, I was scared by the sheep you scared in the middle of the night." Wu Di threw a sentence and hung up the phone.

...

Dragon City Royal Family.

Wang Zongxiao, the patriarch's fourth son, had arrived at the house. After seeing some relatives in the living room, he immediately went upstairs to find his brother.

Of the sons of the patriarch, only the fourth son is not in charge of the family business. He had to apply for admission to the Army University of the Seventh District, and then he entered the front-line troops. He served as the chief of staff of the regiment in the garrison brigade. From the administrative level, he was higher than the chief of the police department. Judging from his age, being able to get into this position at present, in addition to having money and relationships, also needs to have a certain ability.

Upstairs in the bedroom.

Wang Zonghan was lying on the bed with a pale face, and said with extreme energy: "A Xiao, there is a big problem at home. As soon as Dad left, the three rooms jumped out and got into trouble."

Wang Zongxiao remained silent for a while: "Can I still talk?"

"Dad's death and Tiannan's death are all related to Sanfang." Wang Zonghan shook his head: "Before you came back, Longcheng went to 200 people to control Sanfang, and was shot and killed by two rounds of artillery. Ten... how else to talk about this situation?"

"That's about to fight?"

"Even if we don't want to fight, the Han family and the party and government have to force us to eat the third room." Wang Zonghan turned back and said: "Han Fei is dead, and Han Sanqian is already on his way."

Wang Zongxiao's appearance is very quiet, his skin is very white, his facial features are exquisite, and he also has a side of the phoenix eyes, looking at the meaning of a little man and woman, and his behavior is not like a mixed force. Feeling literate.

"... A Xiao, when dad is alive, you are most important to you. You have to go to the army, and it is estimated that these industries at home will be left to you to take care of." Wang Zonghan sighed and said: "Ah, he It’s gone now, and I’m not in good health. The rest of the family can’t bear this burden... Otherwise, you have to quit the errands of the army and come back to preside over the overall situation."

Wang Zongxiao froze for a moment, and habitually reached out and helped his glasses: "Brother, I still say that, I am not interested in the family's industry, you... don't guard me."

Wang Zonghan was said to be in a daze: "A Xiao, I don't have...!"

"Brother, you listened to me finish talking." Wang Zongxiao waved his hand and interrupted: "You have that meaning, no matter, I have to make it clear. Dad is gone, the position of patriarch, you will be down to earth. Sit, I have no intention of arguing, nor will I agree to others arguing. This is one of them."

Wang Zonghan was silent.

"Second, regarding some of my shareholdings in the home industry, and the property that Dad said that I had allocated to me, I was too lazy to liquidate, and I did not intend to separate... If the family wants to use it, I can hand it in." Wang Zong Xiao said flatly: "In a word, since the division of this great royal family has already been unavoidable, then we, the little royal family, have to think about it and make use of it, and don’t engage in any more temptation and Little calculation. Parents are gone, we are the closest."

Wang Zonghan was ashamed of hearing this.

"If I want to fight, I will apply for resignation from the army for a while and help you at home." Wang Zongxiao slowly got up and patted his shoulder. "Brother, cheer up as soon as possible, you are sick, you don't have any of the following Jingqi."

"Well." Wang Zonghan nodded.

"Okay, that's it, I'm going out first." Wang Zongxiao nodded at him, turned and walked away.

Wang Zonghan looked at his back and said with a long sigh: "...... Alas, it must be my fourth brother."

...

Inside the Wang Family Hall.

Due to the sudden murder of the old man, many of the immediate family members of the surrounding living villages rushed back. Some of them were sad and sad, but many people were upset.

Once the patriarch is gone, how is the industry divided? Will the person in charge of each position change? Did the old man make a will?

This series of very real problems has made many people feel uneasy, especially the small households whose status at home is not high and the number of people sparse, is very worried about their own interests being violated.

Wang Zongxiao stood in the corner of the living room, drinking tea, and looked at it all with a cold eye, without moving.

After drinking a glass of water, Wang Zongxiao quietly left.

On the sofa, a middle-aged woman said in a low voice: "Yes, I saw the fourth son is back."

"Yeah, did you talk to you?"

"No."

"Alas, this person is still as cold as before." The other old lady shook her head: "Dad's body was in the front yard. When he went, he didn't even cry with a nose when he went... He just froze. Like nothing else."

"Yeah, Dad liked him so much when he was..." The middle-aged woman shook her head.

In the front hall, the patriarch's body has been placed in a coffin, and the house is deserted, except for the housekeeper who followed him during his lifetime, only a few juniors are keeping spirits.

"Four uncles!"

"Four uncles!"

"...!"

The children got up one after another.

"Go back to sleep when you are sleepy, you don't have to be here to guard, it's useless." Wang Zongxiao waved at the younger generation.

"It was Mr. Yinyang who kept us spirited. He said it was the rule."

"The rules are tossing people, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is enough." Wang Zongxiao waved his hand again: "Listen to me, go back to sleep."

Everyone heard the four uncles say this, and then they got up and moved around, and greeted each other to leave.

Wang Zongxiao looked at the portrait of the old man, and after a long silence, he walked to the coffin and whispered: "...Ah, come back late, I will give you a head, dad...!"

When Wang Zongxiao came in, the housekeeper didn't cry; when he talked to the children, he didn't cry; but when he saw him preparing to bend down and kowtow, he couldn't control his emotions completely: "Primary four, old man... what!"

"Boom boom!"

Wang Zongxiao bent down and knocked on three heads, and the words replied indifferently: "There are grievances."

...

Early the next day.

Wu Di picked up Qin Yu by car and frowned at him and asked, "What do you think?"

"It's a big deal."