The Peerless God of War of the Female President

Yang Lin laughed heartily, then walked over to thank Wu Mei and Meng Dawei repeatedly.

"Brother Meng, Sister Wu, as soon as I received the call from the hotel, I rushed there all night, but I never thought that something would happen. If it wasn't for Brother Meng, the consequences might have been disastrous."

Meng Dawei knew that Yang Lin was flattering him. This time, the Blood Eagle Special Forces arrived in time to save him, otherwise he might become Yang Siyuan's burden.

"Siyuan, how about going back to Linhai with Second Uncle? Take your Uncle Meng and Aunt Wu to our Yang's house to play for a few days,"

Unexpectedly, Yang Siyuan shook his head resolutely and refused: "No, second uncle, I still have something to deal with here!"

Yang Lin was amused by Yang Siyuan's serious expression: "If you have anything to deal with, just leave it to the second uncle."

"It is true that I need the help of my second uncle. That Zhou Wanhao was caught by Aunt Zhuzhu. What about the unfinished houses under his hands? And those workers, if they don't take care of it, those people will lose their jobs."

"There are also those gangsters under Wang Hao. Although Wang Hao has fallen, there may be other hooligans soon. These people will continue to hang around after all, so as to bully more good people."

Yang Lin was shocked by Yang Siyuan's words. This child is only eight years old, but he can have such analytical ability. On the other hand, his son, who is seven years old, only knows how to play.

"Siyuan, how do you think these things should be resolved?"

"Dad said that if the enemy is destined to be unable to be eliminated, then you must control its threat within the range you can accept, so I want to be their boss!"

When Yang Lin heard this, he looked at Yang Siyuan's firm eyes, and couldn't help but gasped.

"Siyuan, this is no joke, you are only eight years old!"

"Second Uncle, the ancient Gan Luo became the Prime Minister of Qin State at the age of 12. Is it not too much to be the eldest at the age of eight? Besides, I will be nine years old in half a year!"

Meng Dawei and Wu Mei were also shocked by Yang Siyuan's words and didn't know what to say. After all, they couldn't give any advice about what this kid was going to do...

"Siyuan, your father has a brother who is in charge of this, or can you leave this matter to him?"

"No, I want to do it myself."

Yang Lin was completely speechless, thinking that this kid is worthy of being a member of the Yang family, and he is really stubborn...

Soon, two middle-aged men in black jackets came to find them. Yang Lin recognized the older one at a glance, and it was Chu Guang, the Chief Inspector of Hong'an County.

Chu Guang also recognized Yang Lin, and hurried up to shake hands enthusiastically.

"President Yang, long time no see!"

"Yeah, the last time we met was at the ribbon-cutting ceremony of the Los Angeles branch three years ago!"

After the two exchanged a few pleasantries, Chu Guang cast his gaze on Yang Siyuan.

"This is the young master of the throne, right?"

Yang Lin said with a smile: "Yes, this time, he provoked it and caused you trouble."

"Oh, I'm ashamed. As the chief inspector of Los Angeles, I'm not as courageous as a child. This week, Wan Hao and Wang Hao are very cunning. We have been collecting evidence of their crimes, but we are suffering from insufficient evidence. There is still no way to catch them and bring them to justice, but I never thought that the young master of the throne will fulfill our wish for many years, and let the people of Qingjiang City feel bad!"

"Inspector Chu is over-rewarded, Siyuan just happened to be at the right time."

Chu Guang said with emotion: "I have already received a call from Eagle's Nest. I will try my best not to disturb the people and try to solve this incident silently."

Yang Lin pondered for a while and asked: "Zhou Wanhao's real estate company must have many projects in their hands. If Zhou Wanhao is arrested, will those projects be affected?"

"There will definitely be an impact, but there is no way around it. Zhou Wanhao's real estate projects have a bad reputation. They either have incomplete procedures or cut corners. Even if it is auctioned, other companies will not take over. They will have to demolish and rebuild. It is a loss-making business."

"My Yang family will take over all these projects, even if they lose money, it doesn't matter. We can't let those who buy houses and construction workers suffer."

Chu Guang was overjoyed. If Yang Lin took over Zhou Wanhao's mess, he would no longer have to worry about the unemployment of the workers, and the rights of the owners would be guaranteed, so that the impact could be minimized.

"That's great! I'll communicate with the authorities later, try to simplify the procedures as much as possible, and strive to achieve a seamless connection!"

Yang Lin nodded, took out his mobile phone and called Wang Wei on the spot, asking him to send someone to Qingjiang to do the receiving work immediately.

"Oh, one more thing, what are you going to do with Wang Wei's remnants?"

"We have done some research. These people will be detained temporarily and checked one by one. Those who have evidence of crimes will be severely punished. As for those with insufficient evidence, they can only be educated and released."

Yang Lin hummed, and then said: "Okay then, if Siyuan needs to take notes, I will let him cooperate with you."

The implication of this sentence is already very clear, it means that if there is something to contact, if there is nothing, you can go.

Chu Guang naturally understood the meaning of the words, said goodbye to Yang Lin with a smile, and then took Wu Mei and his wife to make notes.

After the few people left, Yang Lin immediately took out his mobile phone to call Yang Chen, but he couldn't get through.

"Strange, didn't you come back a few days ago, why can't you get through the phone again?"

"Second Uncle, you don't have to fight. I have already decided on this matter, and no one can change my mind."

Yang Lin said helplessly: "Siyuan, I'm not trying to change your mind, I just want to inform your father that he has the right to know about such a big matter."

Yang Siyuan stared at Yang Lin with piercing eyes: "Second Uncle, can you help me?"

"What you said, you are my nephew, can I help you?"

Yang Siyuan grinned happily: "As expected of my good second uncle, I have a plan, let's study it?"

"You...you still have a plan?"

"That's right, three sets of plans have been made. Plan A is..."

Listening to Yang Siyuan's eloquent talk about his plan, Yang Lin's eyes couldn't help but widen...

……

Continent O, a certain country, the headquarters of the Presbyterian Church.

In a bar, Chu Min and Yehu in leather clothes were drinking and chatting.

"Wild Fox, I heard that your trip to Antarctica is very exciting, tell me about it?"

Yehu smiled wryly, took a sip of his wine and said, "I didn't find it exciting at all. I almost left my life there. Where's the excitement?"

"The lord should know the danger of this mission. He didn't even discuss it with the Supreme Supreme, and sent you as a civilian. It's really a little thoughtless."

Yehu glanced at Chu Min, with obvious displeasure in his eyes.

"Where is the lack of consideration, this is clearly asking me to die!"

Chu Min smiled: "You said that, I didn't say anything."

"Hey, who made me have no backing? What else can I do?"

"Yang Chen, you don't know, our elders have been fighting with him for so long, have we taken advantage of it? What is the difference between me and an eight-year-old child in front of him? Just make him unhappy , I have to be buried in Antarctica by him as an ice sculpture."

"But, you came back after all, didn't you? This shows that Yang Chen didn't want to kill you."

"It's all because of my cleverness! Don't you know, I really had a narrow escape this time! First, I crashed the plane, and then I was coerced by that old boy Dalton to enter a time tunnel and go to 5000 years ago... ..."

A light flashed in Chu Min's eyes, but he smiled and said, "Yehu, did you drink too much? Why did things like space-time tunnels come out?"

"Sovereign Chu Min, if you believe it, just listen to me. If you don't believe it, please feel free, but this drink will be yours."

"Hehe, well, you continue to talk, I'll listen."

The wild fox raised his head and poured all the wine in the glass down his throat, and then talked about the adventure of this trip to the South Pole.

When Chu Min heard Yinyue, his eyes flickered.

"You mean, the source of this strange incident in Antarctica is caused by Supreme Silver Moon?"

Yehu glanced at Chu Min, snorted and said: "Chu Min, you don't have to pretend to be ignorant, I don't believe that the Supreme Supreme will not know about it!"