After sending out the gifts from these two families, Zhao Changan drove straight to Li Yongzhang's house without stopping.

My father has always been upright and has never bothered to do these things.

This is also the reason why Yingying promoted his father to the position of director of the wood saw factory and deputy manager of First Construction.

Just to provide cover and foil for Xia Wenyang.

However, in Zhao Changan's view, sometimes appropriate human contact is not a bad thing, but a kind of lubricant in work.

Zhao Changan had contacted Li Yongzhang by phone before this. Although he was not at home, his wife Wang Jiamin was.

Zhao Changan drove to the row of villas facing the road and took a look at the two buildings.

One building belongs to Xia Wenyang and the other belongs to Qiao San.

Zhao Changan drove into the back villa and found his home easily according to the direction reported by Li Yongzhang.

What was given to Li Yongzhang was a box of Yanghe and two pieces of Suyan.

Wang Jiamin said with a smile that Zhao Changan had grown into a handsome young man after not seeing him for a few years, and she did not sincerely invite Zhao Changan to stay and have a light meal at noon.

After sending this, Zhao Changan went to the Shancheng headquarters of the ‘Fanpin’ company.

Chen Fanping's son-in-law Qiao Ming is in the company. He met Chen Fanping's daughter at Xiamen University. After graduation, he came to his father-in-law's place. After working for more than ten years, he earned Chen Fanping's respect and is now the company's second-in-command.

What surprised Zhao Changan was that this guy was actually a bass player when he was at Xiamen University. He said that he relied on this skill to get a golden wife and achieve a life of cheating.

This guy didn't even care about the purple sand tea set that Zhao Changan gave him. He dragged Zhao Changan and forced him to play and sing "Ten Miles of Spring Breeze" with him in the office.

Zhao Changan was left dumbfounded as he fulfilled this old man's guitar dream.

Then, Zhao Changan declined Qiao Ming's offer of "let's have a casual meal together and I'll introduce a group of music lovers from our mountain city to each other."

When they got back to the car, it was almost 12 noon, and the two returned to the first family compound.

"Chang'an is back!"

"Come back for the Dragon Boat Festival!"

Zhao Shubin and his wife gave birth to a good son."

People in the community greeted me warmly.

"They were not so enthusiastic during the Chinese New Year last year. Have they changed their temper?"

Wen Ye asked quietly in confusion.

"To change my mind, Xia Wenyang's place was booming during the Chinese New Year last year. My dad's wood saw factory was not prosperous, the furniture factory had not yet officially started production, and Yin Shaoyang's prefabricated panel factory was still doing well. How could I have imagined that in the past six months?

The prefabricated board factory is about to collapse, but the wood saw factory and furniture factory are becoming more and more prosperous, and they will definitely need to recruit people in the next period of time, do you understand?"

"If you just use one sentence to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, I'll understand!"

While talking, the two walked into the stairway and went up to the third floor.

"You're just saying that this peephole makes you feel uncomfortable?"

"That's not nonsense!"

Then, Zhao Changan was surprised to see Wen Ye take off his Swiss Army Knife from his waistband.

"What do you want to do?"

Even if Zhao Changan guessed it, he was still surprised.

"I don't,"

"Click, click~"

Wen Ye used the revolving awl inside the saber and slapped the cathole of Zeng Xiaoxiao's security door deep into the hole.

It bounced and fell onto the floor of the living room inside.

Then he looked inside and said, "No fart, no ghost."

"You're not talking nonsense!"

"It's not nonsense. You should also take a look. I'll smash the cat's eye hole with wood fibers later."

"Depend on!"

Zhao Changan cursed, but still looked inside.

The empty sofa and the vase of flowers on the coffee table have long since withered, and the petals and leaves have fallen on the coffee table and have curled up and shriveled.

Silence, darkness.

Because the windows were closed and the curtains were drawn, Zhao Changan felt like he was looking at a haunted house with 3D glasses.

In fact, he had always had an intuition that Zeng Chunming was dead.

Otherwise, even if he no longer goes to Mingzhu to find Zeng Xiaoxiao, he will come back here instead of disappearing. - Zhao Changan shivered involuntarily!

"It's over, your thoughts have taken root; it's okay, come back and draw a ghost-suppressing charm on the door."

Wen Ye looked at it and said: "Use light-colored cinnabar to paint on the old door painting. If you don't pay attention, you can't see it at all. Haha, no ghosts can come out!"

"Prince, I can't tell how versatile you are!"

"Shit, I just use red ink as cinnabar and draw a few random talismans, and you can still believe it to be true. I'm just trying to reassure you, do you really take it seriously?"

"Haha, hearing you say that makes me feel more at ease."

Of course, Zhao Changan knew that Wen Ye could not use red ink as cinnabar, and as soon as he heard the name of the ghost-suppressing talisman, he knew it must be very good.

My heart suddenly felt much calmer.

He would naturally know which words Wen Ye spoke to him were true and which were lies.

At this time, they heard the sound of bicycles and motorcycles outside, and Zhong Yuanqiang yelling: "Chang'an is back, this is his car."

I found out that my parents' group had gotten off work and came back in droves.

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At two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Changan, Wen Ye and their parents went downstairs.

Zhong Yuanqiang, Qian Miao, Cai Zhongguang in this unit, Xia Changhai and his wife in other buildings and bungalows, Xia Momo, You Minghua and his wife, Fang Dongjin and his wife, Fang Shuai, Xu Zefeng, - a large group of elders and several peers whom Zhao Changan is familiar with.

, all gathered around enthusiastically.

Zhao Changan was so busy that he quickly picked up cigarettes. No matter whether he was a man or a woman, there was a box of cigarettes for each person.

"Uncle Zhong, tomorrow you find someone to install a security door on the first floor door. The lights at the east gate and west gate will turn on at night, and the electricity bill will go to our branch. This can be regarded as a small feedback from our branch to the company."

"Dad, the wood saw factory and the furniture factory are a bit far from our community. I think you should buy two buses. Don't think it's impossible. If you don't report to Uncle Li, Uncle Li can't take the initiative to give it to you now that the finance is tight.

Don’t you want to buy it?”

I saw the twenty-some people in front of me, as well as Lu Baosan and several others who were on duty in the factory to take care of the factory, as well as a dozen people who did not work in this community this time, and a dozen people who did not live in this community.

There are more than 60 people in total, and about 40 families.

Zhao Changan understood that it was impossible for his father to leave Yijian voluntarily.

Fortunately, my parents have never liked socializing with outsiders. They have good relations with the old guys who have been working for decades, and they like to have a drink with them when they have nothing to do.

Xia Changhai, You Minghua, Fang Dongjin, and Xu Zefeng, these four are my father's die-hard drinking buddies, and they all live in the compound.

In this way, my father's life basically consisted of the factory, the community, and the roads between the factory and the community.

Zhao Changan didn't believe that Xia Wenyang dared to be cruel, but Xia Wuyue, a cripple, was a lunatic.

But without killing Xia Wenyang, Zhao Changan could not bring Xia Wuyue to death; a billionaire who rose out of the wilderness started his career in a quarry, a sand field, a brick and tile factory, and the demolition of an old sawmill to build a clothing market.

Big boss, real estate developer.

Zhao Changan didn't believe there was no blood on his hands.

Zhao Changan's big-character poster last year revealed that the contents used to attack Xia Wenyang were all said by the Xia family themselves in his previous life, and were used to show that Xia Wenyang had extraordinary business acumen, vision and courage when he was young.

As for the real bloody things, including the previous life Zhao Changan, he had no idea at all.

The matter involving Xia Wuyue, Qiao San, Zhang Xuelong, Mo Haier, and Guo Keke was also an internal strife within the Xia family. Xia Wenzhuo directed a group of Qian Mingjian's men to dig them out and bring them to justice. Only then did Zhao Changan know more about it.

Therefore, when Zhao Changan had no ability to shake Xia Wenyang at all, he could only passively defend and keep a low profile in the mountain city.
Chapter completed!