Chapter 230: Food stalls

Another middle-aged man heard the other party's words and immediately comforted him: "Old Wang! I know you feel uncomfortable, but you cannot be resurrected by death. No one doesn't know who Mr. Lin is in Qianjiang City. As a friend, I still hope you can settle it privately with him, otherwise that kind of person can do anything."

When the middle-aged man surnamed Wang heard the other person's words, his face turned extremely ugly, and he asked loudly: "Old Song! Are you still saying what a human being said? Or did you accept the surname Lin? Have you forgotten my daughter, Uncle Song called you every day, do you know that she is only twenty years old, her beautiful life has just begun, but she was ruined by that guy named Lin to death. He is twenty years old! If that was your daughter, would you settle it with him? Lao Song! Let me tell you, if you mention another word, we don't even have friends."

When the middle-aged man surnamed Song saw that the middle-aged man surnamed Wang was angry, he quickly poured him full of wine, but he still persuaded him unwillingly: "Old Wang! Please calm down, I am all for your own good! Xiaoli was the one I watched her grow up. In my eyes, she was no different from my own daughter. I was also sad when this happened to her, but we are just ordinary people. How could we fight him? The people don’t fight with officials. This is the law since ancient times. There is no fairness in this world. Even if you sue him, what can you do to him? Then he will work a little, get a life-threatening reprieve and get a medical parole, and he can still be happy outside. Besides, Xiaoli has been there for so many days, so do you bear to watch her lying in the morgue of the hospital with your eyes open? So I see that you should listen to my advice and settle it privately with him."

"Enough! Song Jiangyu! From now on, we will never be friends again. From now on, you walk on your Yangguan Road and I walk on my single-plank bridge. Don't think I don't know what you are doing. It's just that your son works in the municipal party committee. You want to use this opportunity to make your son lean on the bastard named Lin. Let me tell you the truth! I have already learned about it. Over the years, that bastard is not just a person who harms my daughter. I am now preparing to join those people to join the provincial party committee and go to the capital to sue Lin's family. I don't believe that there is really no justice in this world!" The middle-aged man surnamed Wang couldn't help but stand up from his seat, scolded Song Jiangyu loudly, and then shook his hand.

Wu Hao looked at the middle-aged man and frowned. He looked up at Chen Jiadong sitting opposite him, and said nothing, then picked up his bowl and ate slowly.

At this time, a middle-aged man named Song Jiangyu took out his cell phone from his pocket, pressed a set of phone numbers, and called. Not long after! Song Jiangyu said to the phone with a very charming expression: "Young Master Lin! I will do what you have told me. Wang Haibo is as hard and smelly as the stone in the pit. But I heard him mention that he would join the victim to join the provincial party committee or the capital to sue you."

"I understand. I will help you stare at Lao Wang. I am really sorry if I didn't help Mr. Lin to do the things well. My son's place..."

"Thank you, Mr. Lin! Thank you, Mr. Lin, don't worry! I will help you watch here, and I will find a way to do Lao Wang's work. Then please Mr. Lin for my son's affairs!" Song Jiangyu happily thanked the other party, and waited for the other party to hang up the phone, and immediately returned to normal on his face. He stood up from the chair and shouted loudly: "Boss lady! Pay the bill!"

Although Chen Jiadong followed Wu Hao for a short time, he knew Wu Hao's personality very well. When he saw Wu Hao's eyes, he understood his boss's true intentions. He immediately put down the chopsticks in his hand and walked out immediately after the middle-aged man.

Wu Hao chewed and finished his supper slowly, and then asked Chen Xin to pay the bill, he walked out of the food stall and walked slowly towards the hotel along the way he came.

Before Wu Hao walked far, his cell phone ringed. Chen Xin, who was beside him, quickly took out his cell phone from his bag and handed it to Wu Hao and reported to Wu Haohui respectfully: "Wu Ji! It's Secretary Chen's phone number."

Wu Hao took the phone and leaned into his ear. Chen Jiadong's respectful report came from the phone: "Wu Ji! I am Xiao Chen! Which comrade's home lives behind the hotel we stayed in? Do you think he was invited to the hotel? Or should I come to the door directly?"

When Wu Hao heard Chen Jiadong's words, he thought carefully for a while. Although the documents had been issued, he had not taken office yet, and he just wanted to know the specific matters. It seemed a bit inappropriate to call the person to the hotel at this time. Thinking of this, Wu Hao ordered Chen Jiadong: "Jiadong! You can wait at the entrance of the hotel, and we will go and have a look." As he said that, he handed the phone to Chen Xin beside him, and then accelerated his pace and walked towards the hotel.

After meeting at the hotel entrance, the three of them came to a community behind the hotel that looked a little old. Chen Jiadong led Wu Hao to a building, pointed at the lighted house on the front floor, and respectfully reported to Wu Haohui: "Wu Ji! That family is that family."

Upon hearing this, Wu Hao nodded and replied: "Okay! Then let's go there!"

The three of them walked to the door of the house. Chen Jiadong raised his hand and knocked on the door gently at Wu Hao's instructions. The familiar voice came from inside: "Who is here! Here!"

The door opened, and a middle-aged man named Wang appeared in front of Wu Hao and the other two, looking at Wu Hao and the other two with hostility, and asked in an extremely unkind tone: "Who are you? What do you want to do? Let me tell you, the sky is above your head, it is impossible for you to cover the sky with one hand."

Wu Hao always had a faint smile on his face, and he said calmly: "Master Wang! You misunderstood us, we are not..."

"Not what! I don't know you, so I tell you, go back and tell the bastard Lin. Even if I lose everything, I will sue him for burying my daughter!" The middle-aged man surnamed Wang obviously didn't believe Wu Hao's words, and did not give Wu Hao any chance to explain. After saying that, he closed the door hard.

Wu Hao didn't expect that the middle-aged man would have such a bad temper. Although he was not very clear about the specific experience of this middle-aged daughter, he could clearly guess something from hearing the middle-aged man's conversation with Song Jiangyu in the food stall before. So when he saw the other party close the door, he quickly stretched out his foot and put it on the door and said, "Master Wang! We were not sent by someone with the surname Lin. I am the new municipal party committee member of Qianjiang City in our city. However, I have not officially taken office yet. Today I just arrived in Qianjiang City. I just sat next to you while having dinner at the food stall. Because I undoubtedly heard the conversation between you and your friend, I wanted to come and understand the situation."

The middle-aged man surnamed Wang was very angry when he saw the other party holding the door, and he reached out to pick up the steel pipe behind the door. However, when he heard Wu Hao's self-introduction, he was obviously stunned. However, when he saw the age of Wu Hao and the other three, although his anger had dropped, he still didn't believe Wu Hao's self-introduction and asked in a cold tone: "You said you are the Qianjiang Municipal Party Committee Record, how did you prove that you are the Municipal Party Committee Record? Besides, is the Municipal Party Committee Record so young?"

Wu Hao was not angry because of the other party's questioning and left. The expression on his face never changed at all. He said to Chen Jiadong beside him: "Jiadong! It seems that Master Wang doesn't believe us. Please show him the work permit." Wu Hao said this and smiled and said, "Master Wang! I was transferred from Minnan City, Southeast Province. Because I have not officially registered yet, I can only show you our previous work permit. We have heard what you said to your friend in the food stall before, but I am not very clear, so I want to find out the specific situation from you. If you really hope that your daughter will know about it, I will talk to us about how long it will not be wasted, right?"

The middle-aged man named Wang heard Wu Hao's words, although he didn't believe it all, his expression on his face had obviously eased a lot. He held the steel pipe with one hand and took Chen Jiadong's work permit with one hand. He saw that the title of Secretary-General of the Minnan Municipal Party Committee of Southeast Province was written on it, and the photo was also covered with an outline seal. Although he didn't believe what Wu Hao said, this was an opportunity for him to avenge his daughter after all, so he quietly put the steel pipe on the side, moved away from his body, and said skeptically: "Everything can be fake in this era. This work permit does not represent anything, but what you said just now is right. As long as you can help my daughter revenge, it's nothing to tell you."

Wu Hao walked into the house, and two black and white photos with some similarities first came into his eyes. He looked at the two women who were somewhat similar in the photo. He had already guessed a little in his heart. He turned his head and introduced himself to the middle-aged man named Wang standing beside him, "Master Wang! Hello! My name is Wu Hao. He used to be the record of the Minnan Municipal Party Committee of Southeast Province. Now he is a member of the Standing Committee of the Jiangsu and Zhejiang Provincial Party Committee and the record of the Qianjiang Municipal Party Committee. However, it was a genius who reported it officially. Today we came here in advance to understand the situation in Qianjiang City indirectly. I didn't expect that during dinner, I accidentally heard a conversation between you and a friend named Song, so I asked my secretary to follow you and then find you to understand the situation."

If a middle-aged man surnamed Wang had doubts about Wu Hao's words before, now when he heard Wu Hao's words, he had no doubts at all. He knelt in front of Wu Hao and cried in grief and angry: "Wu Ji! You have to make the decision for my daughter!"
Chapter completed!