District 9

Yuan Ke, who was extremely depressed, left Zhang Tian and others with a lot to say but no place to say it. Because as long as you make any suggestions to him, Yuan Ke's answer will be, Brother Tu is taking care of it, you can discuss it with Brother Tu...

After a meaningless encounter, Yuan Ke was helped away by Lao San and others.

On the sofa, Zhang Tian took a sip of water and his face didn't look good.

"After all this research, I haven't come up with any specific plan. What should I do next?" the middle-aged man asked with a frown.

"There is Brother Bald, let Brother Bald handle it." Zhang Tian stood up and replied: "It's over, let's go back."

Everyone looked at each other and rushed out the door in an anxious mood.

About half an hour later.

Zhang Tian sat in the car and answered the phone, and asked expressionlessly: "Are you looking for the second son of Fatty Xing's family? Yes, you should check his tone. If we can meet, I will go to Fengbei. that is it."

…

Another day passed.

After the preparations for Yuan Hua's funeral were almost complete, Bald Man also fell ill, suffering from a severe fever. He was struggling to connect with various relationships.

At noon, there was a knock on the door.

The bald man coughed twice, and after asking someone to open the door, he saw Yuan Ke, Yuan Hua's wife and son walking in together.

"Oh, my whole body feels uncomfortable, my bones hurt," the bald man immediately stood up and went over to say, "Otherwise, I would have gone to your place long ago."

"Brother... what should we do...!" Yuan Hua's eldest daughter-in-law howled at the door before she could enter the house: "Old Yuan is gone, what will we do in the future?"

When the bald man heard the sound, he immediately gave her a hand and persuaded her repeatedly: "Sister-in-law, please go inside first and don't cry at the door."

"uncle."

While they were talking, Yuan Ke's eldest son, who was in his teens, also started crying while dragging the bald man along.

"Yuan Ke, please help my sister-in-law into the house quickly." The bald man looked at the orphan and widowed mother, and felt extremely uncomfortable. He forced the door to close and said hello.

After everyone helped Yuan Hua's wife and child into the house, the bald man persuaded her for a long time before the crying ended.

"Sister-in-law, Lao Yuan... you fucking blame me." The bald man looked at everyone guiltily and said, "I shouldn't have let him go that day, so if you do this, I... don't feel... Declined.”

Yuan Ke sat next to him, his head lowered and silent. The sister-in-law wiped her tears, looked at the bald man with a red and swollen face, sniffed and said, "Bald man, now that things have happened, I'm not afraid of your jokes anymore."

"Family, why are you talking about this?" Although Bald Man is usually domineering and has some thoughts of his own, his feelings for Yuan Hua are very deep.

"You also know that Lao Yuan has been looking for women over the years." The sister-in-law hugged her son and said in a trembling voice: "When he was here, it was easy to say anything, but now that he is gone, the family will be in chaos. Seven The women in the eight houses each have their own connections in the company, so there will be some friction in the future, what should we do?"

When the bald man heard this, he immediately raised his eyebrows and replied: "What can I do? You are our recognized elder sister-in-law, and Xiaoxuan is also the eldest son. Then you must have the final say on everything in the family from now on."

"It's not that simple, brother." The sister-in-law shook her head, stared at the bald man and said, "Did you know? As soon as Lao Yuan's missing letter yesterday was sent back to the company, someone will have private contact with Fatty Xing."

Speaking of this, Xiao Jiu, who was next to him, immediately interjected: "Is there still such a thing, sister-in-law?"

"Why not?" My sister-in-law nodded and replied, "Zhang Tian and Xiao Si'er are kind of cousins. They got together to do this."

The bald man blinked: "Sister-in-law, you can't say such nonsense."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" My sister-in-law wiped her cheeks and responded: "Lao Yuan has connections with Longxing. We usually keep in touch. They are looking for the second son of Fatty Xing's family to meet. I know all the people in between. .”

The bald man was stunned for a long time: "Can Zhang Tian do this?"

"There's nothing he can't do. Some time ago, Lao Yuan wanted to flatter Yongdong, but he wasn't happy." When my sister-in-law said this, she immediately burst into tears again: "As soon as this man disappeared...he took Lao Yuan's woman to bully us. ...I'm telling you bald guy...Zhang Tian either has to ask for the right to speak in the company, or he has to cause trouble and drag people out to work alone."

The bald man heard the sound and picked up the cigarette case without replying.

"Bald man, you are my old Yuan's deceased brother. Over the years, you are also the most trusted by him in the company." The sister-in-law said with a trembling voice and a cry: "Xiao Ke and I have discussed it. The situation in this company is too bad." It’s complicated... We really can’t fix it and we can’t do it well... So, we might as well leave it in the hands of our own brothers."

The bald man was stunned, turned to look at her and asked, "Sister-in-law, what do you mean?"

"From now on, if you lead everyone in your work, if you don't have enough shares, Xiao Ke and I will support you." My sister-in-law said loudly.

"Yes, Brother Bald, you can run the company from now on. I'm still the superintendent." Yuan Ke raised his head and interjected: "My brother believes in you, and so do I."

"hehe."

The bald man smiled, lowered his head and lit the cigarette, looked at the two of them with red eyes and said, "What is friendship? Living is the same as when you are dead. This is friendship. I, the bald man, know that money is good, and I also know that if you have too much of this thing, you won't bite your hand. But even if Lao Yuan’s family wealth is piled up like two mountains, I won’t move a single cent.”

"Brother, I say this from the bottom of my heart, not to make things worse..."

"Sister-in-law, just let Xiao Ke do a good job. Just as Xiao Jiu and I praised Lao Yuan before, we will do the same to him in the future." The bald man interrupted and said: "I don't lack money anymore. At this age, I can't lack it anymore." Yin De. If Zhang Tian wants to quit, I won’t stop him, but if he wants to fix things, it will definitely not work.”

…

Jiangzhou.

Qi Lin stood next to Coco, looking down at his watch and muttering: "Why aren't you here yet?"

As soon as he finished speaking, three cars drove slowly over and stopped on the side of the road with their emergency running lights on.

"We're here." Qi Lin's eyes lit up and he rushed over.

Coco tightened the fur scarf around her neck and greeted with a serious face: "Go over and have a look."

Everyone heard the sound and followed him.

The doors of the three cars popped open, and Lao Mao was the first to jump out. He stared at Qi Lin and opened his mouth to curse: "It was almost, you will never see me again."

Qi Lin stepped forward and hugged the old cat, patted him hard on the shoulder, then stepped to the back of the car and looked at Qin Yu lying inside.

"Aren't you awake yet?" Qi Lin asked.

Qin Yu was lying on the stretcher and replied with his eyes closed: "...I woke up, but my soul is still in Fengbei."

"Fuck, as long as you can speak." Qi Lin loosened his clenched fists and breathed a sigh of relief.

Behind the crowd, Ma Laoer was leaning on crutches and was being supported by others. He rushed over and asked with his eyes wide open: "Where is he? Why...his phone has not been connected?"