District 9

Coco didn't react much to Tiancheng Group's acquisition of Yaoguang, which made Qin Yu breath a sigh of relief. Because the relationship between the Yu family and Yaoguang Company is there, so if she is not very resistant, it means there is something going on.

However, as there is drama, there is drama, but for such a big company, Boss Huang cannot give it to Qin Yu for free, so the financing problem for the acquisition needs to be solved urgently.

Where does the money come from?

Qin Yu was a little worried. The railway project he had just started had already started construction, and he would need to make a large advance for it in the next period of time. Therefore, his current situation was that even if he pawned his pants, he would definitely not be able to raise this amount. money.

It's possible for Ma Laoer, Zhang Liang, and the Japanese to help him get 18 million, but they definitely don't have the ability to raise such a large sum of money.

Get a loan from a bank?

This is nothing more than idiotic talk. Several major banks in the ninth district are controlled by the party, government and colleges. It is possible for him to borrow some money for other things, but it is obviously impossible for him to engage in private armed forces to dismantle their layout outside the district. Pay attention to him.

Qin Yu returned to his room, and after careful consideration for a while, he called Wu Di.

"Hey, why are you calling me every day in the middle of the night?" Wu Di said speechlessly: "I fooled around and ended up working as your secretary, right?"

"Xiao Di, brother is very sad."

"Hurry up and speak human language." Wu Di urged impatiently.

"I can win over the third bedroom of the Wang family, but I have no choice in terms of money." Qin Yu pondered for a long time: "If we want to continue, we can only ask the big guys here to bring in funds. "

Wu Di thought about it for a moment: "Let's go to Fengbei with me tomorrow, and we'll talk on the way."

"Okay." Qin Yu nodded.

"Stop harassing me. I've been scared to death by you in the middle of the night recently." Wu Di said this and hung up the phone.

…

The Wang Family of Dragon City.

Wang Zongxiao, the fourth son of the patriarch, had already arrived at home. After meeting some relatives in the living room, he immediately went upstairs to find his eldest brother.

Among the patriarch's sons, only the fourth is not in charge of the family business. He first applied for the Seventh District Army University, and then entered the front-line army and served as the regimental chief of staff in the garrison brigade. From the administrative level, a general was higher than a superintendent. Judging from his age, in order to reach this position, in addition to having money and connections, he also needs to have certain abilities.

In the bedroom upstairs.

Wang Zonghan lay on the bed with a pale face and said in an extremely depressed tone: "Ah Xiao, there is a big problem at home. Just after dad left, the third room jumped out to cause trouble."

Wang Zongxiao was silent for a long time: "Can we still talk?"

"Dad's death and Tiannan's death are all related to the third room." Wang Zonghan shook his head: "Before you came back, 200 people went to Longcheng to control the third room, and several people were killed by two rounds of artillery fire. Ten...how can we talk about this situation?"

"That means we're going to fight?"

"Even if we don't want to fight, the Han family and the party and government will force us to eat Sanfang." Wang Zonghan turned around and replied: "Han Fei is dead, and Han Sanqian is already on his way here."

Wang Zongxiao looks very quiet, with fair skin, delicate facial features, and a pair of red phoenix eyes. He looks a bit masculine and feminine, and his behavior is not like that of a member of the army. He speaks softly, giving people a very Feeling educated.

"...Ah Xiao, when Dad was alive, the most important thing was you. If you had to go to the army, I guess all the family property would be left to you to take care of." Wang Zonghan sighed and said: "Oh, he Now it’s gone, my health is not good, and the rest of the family can’t bear this burden... Otherwise, you can quit your job in the army and come back to take charge of the overall situation."

Wang Zongxiao was startled for a moment, and habitually stretched out his hand to adjust his glasses: "Brother, I still say what I said, I am not interested in the family's industry, and you... don't be on guard against me."

Wang Zonghan was stunned by what he said: "Ah Xiao, I didn't...!"

"Brother, please listen to what I have to say." Wang Zongxiao waved his hand and interrupted: "Whether you have that intention or not, I have to make it clear. Dad is gone, and as the patriarch of the clan, you can take a down-to-earth role. Sit down, I have no intention to fight, let alone allow others to fight, this is one of them."

Wang Zonghan was silent.

"Secondly, regarding some of my shares in the family property, as well as the property my father agreed to allocate to me, I am too lazy to liquidate it myself, and have no intention of dividing it... If the family wants to use it, I can hand it all over." Wang Zongxiao said calmly: "In a word, since the division of the big Wang family is inevitable, then we, the little Wang family, must think in one place and work hard in one place, and don't engage in any more temptations and conflicts. Little calculation. Our parents are gone, and we are the closest people."

Wang Zonghan felt a little ashamed when he heard this.

"If you want to fight, I will apply for leave from the army for a period of time and help you at home." Wang Zongxiao stood up slowly, patted his shoulder and said: "Brother, cheer up as soon as possible. You are very sick, and there is nothing down there. Vibrant and spirited.”

"Yeah." Wang Zonghan nodded.

"Okay, that's it, I'm going out first." Wang Zongxiao nodded to him, turned around and left.

Wang Zonghan looked at his back and sighed: "...Oh, it has to be my fourth brother."

…

In the Wang family hall.

Because the old man was suddenly killed, many immediate family members from the surrounding villages rushed back. Some of them were sad, but many of them were uneasy.

Once the patriarch is gone, how will the property be divided? Will there be changes in the person in charge of each position? Did the old man make a will?

This series of very real problems has made many people feel uneasy. Especially small households with low status in the family and few people are very worried that their interests will be infringed.

Wang Zongxiao stood in the corner of the living room, drinking tea, watching all this with cold eyes and remaining calm.

After drinking up the glass of water, Wang Zongxiao left quietly.

On the sofa, a middle-aged woman said in a low voice: "You see, the fourth child is back."

"Yeah, did I talk to you?"

"No."

"Oh, this person is still the same as before, with a cold mentality." Another old woman shook her head: "Dad's body is in the front yard. When he went there, he didn't even cry... he just had a cold face. As if nothing happened."

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

In the front hall, the clan leader's body has been placed in the coffin. The room is deserted. Except for the housekeeper who followed him during his lifetime, only a few juniors are left to keep vigil.

"Fourth uncle!"

"Fourth uncle!"

"...!"

The children stood up one after another.

"Go back to sleep when you're sleepy. You don't have to stay here, it's useless." Wang Zongxiao waved his hand to the younger generation.

"It was Mr. Yin Yang who asked us to keep vigil. He said it was the rule."

"Rules are just for teasing people, just keep them in mind." Wang Zongxiao waved his hand again: "Listen to me, everyone go back to sleep."

After everyone heard what their fourth uncle said, they got up and moved around, then each said hello and left.

Wang Zongxiao looked at the old man's portrait. After being silent for a long time, he walked to the coffin and murmured: "...Oh, I'm late, I'll kowtow to you, dad...!"

When Wang Zongxiao came in, the housekeeper didn't cry; when he talked to the children, he didn't cry either; but when he saw him about to bend down and kowtow, he couldn't control his emotions at all: "Xiaosi, the old man...it's unjust to leave. ah!"

"Dong dong dong!"

Wang Zongxiao bent down and kowtowed three times, and replied calmly: "There will be justice redressed."

…

Early the next morning.

Wu Di drove to pick up Qin Yu, frowned and asked him, "What do you think?"

"Do something big."