Yin Ziyu sneered: "old devil, you dare to bully me, who have no background. The people of the Tang family wantonly slander Qu Feiyan's reputation. The Duanmu family sit by and look on coldly. I have enough evidence for these things. I'll see what you mean, whether it's a bowl of water that you usually talk about. "

A fart! "How come the Tang family has something to do with you? They sent people all the way to Nancheng just to make trouble for you and your roommates? It's too cheap, isn't it? "

"I don't care. It's definitely the Tang family." Yin Ziyu makes it clear that he doesn't want to give up. No matter whether the people in the van are from the Tang family or not, it's Tang Tianye who hires them.

Anyway, people are dead, there is no proof of death, the excrement basin to her head button no one out to distinguish. Moreover, Yin Ziyu is quite sure that Tang Tianye did it. As long as people catch him, there will be absolutely no second result.

Master Luo has a toothache. The Tang family is in a rage now. They are frantically looking for the murderer everywhere. If they don't look for you, Yin Ziyu's trouble is already burning high incense. You are also looking for other people's trouble. It's really not too much trouble.

Besides, Tang Tianye just went out. He should be full of business. How can he take over the position of the head of the Tang family smoothly? Although that guy is arrogant and domineering, he is not a fool. There's no need to offend people as soon as he comes out?

He can't imagine it. Tang Tianye is arrogant and forgetful because he feels that he has found a backer whom no one dares to offend. He thinks that the position of the head of the family is easy to get, and it's just a matter of easy hands to clean up Yin Ziyu's Revenge song Feiyan, so he indulges himself.

If you enjoy it, you will die, which is often the most likely consequence for those who are complacent.

"I'll investigate first, and the Secretary will contact you later." Luo first stabilized Yin Ziyu, then rubbed his eyebrows, waved his hand and said, "ask the local person in charge over there and see what's going on."

Secretary Wen immediately called Xiao zhenglei, the persimmon chief in Nancheng. To be honest, Xiao zhenglei didn't really know such a small thing. He was surprised by Wen Yan, and quickly arranged for his secretary to call Li Zhenhua to ask if there was such a thing.

Li Zhenhua didn't expect that this kind of thing could disturb Shichang, so he answered quickly. After hearing that it was Luo Laozi who was on the other side of the capital, his heart seemed to be struck by a hammer, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Xin said that Yin Ziyu is a real cow. He was smashed in his home. This kind of thing can make a fuss, not to mention making a mountain out of a molehill. Once asked is a major event, had to pat the chest to make sure that will be properly resolved.

Xiao zhenglei was also relieved, and then said with doubts, "who is that yinziyu?"

Li Zhenhua tells the truth, and Xiao zhenglei is even more puzzled. How could a small security guard of the company disturb the great old man to ask in person? Is there any relationship he doesn't know?

Asked: "in addition to security, what other identity does he have? For example, family background, other work experience, or what kind of special status do you often associate with? "

Li Zhenhua was really embarrassed not to say so. He hesitated for a moment and said, "he often has more contact with my deputy. You know, the origin of Mu Xianghui is very mysterious. He seems to pay more attention to Yin Ziyu than his own work. "

On the contrary, Xiao zhenglei didn't know Mu Xianghui. When he heard that, he was stunned. He thought that someone was secretly supporting him. He was a little angry and said, "if you don't control your subordinates well, of course there will be accidents. Zhenhua, be alert. Our position is here. A little negligence will allow some people to take advantage of the loopholes and do something harmful to the society and violate the law and discipline. Do you understand? "

Li Zhenhua did not dare to say more, so he had to promise vaguely. Xiao zhenglei hangs up the phone and reports the situation to Secretary Wen. In his eyes, it's just a simple public security incident. As long as Li Zhenhua sends someone to knock it on both sides, the one who should pay for it will accompany the one who should apologize, and the matter will be over.

But this kind of thing what level determines what vision, Secretary Wen after hearing but in the heart a thump, can only smile with Luo Laozi way: "it seems that this time is really not Yin Ziyu trouble."

Mr. Luo showed his teeth. That's what worries him. If Tang Tianye did it, Yin Ziyu would take the opportunity to get angry. He really has no reason to press others down.

Is it because the Tang family is one of the aristocratic families in the capital that they ignore and let Yin Ziyu swallow this tone during the Spring Festival? It's a bit too bullying.

Moreover, Yin Ziyu's temper is not a loser. Master Luo knows that if he doesn't get a fair solution on his side, the boy will play a trick behind his back.

The Tang family is in a mess now. It's even worse to be missed by an old servant. This year's appointment is not good.Yin Ziyu calmly waited in front of the phone, thinking that it was exactly the same as Luo's guess. He just wants to see if master Luo can really make a bowl of water level. If I care about all kinds of relationships and protect each other like others, then he doesn't have to be merciful.

This so-called special forces general teaching position has no meaning to him.

Mr. Luo has a headache. He ponders for a long time and looks at Secretary Wen with a wry smile: "this little boy is determined to do something. What should he do?"

Secretary Wen is worthy of being a think tank who has been struggling for decades. After pondering for a moment, he came up to him and said, "there are two ways. The first way is that you need to tie the bell to solve the problem. The old man needs to contact the Tang family."

Luo Laozi disgruntled curled his lips: "what's the second way?"

"When you call Emei, Yin Ziyu's anger is mainly due to Qu Feiyan's injury. If Qu Feiyan calls him personally, it's estimated that the boy's anger will come down a lot."

Master Luo's eyes brightened: "good way, I'll contact Emei now."

Secretary Wen stopped him in a hurry and said with a bitter smile: "old man, you should have something in your hand when you contact Emei, or how can other girls pacify that boy?"

"Is it necessary to get in touch to go around?" Mr. Luo rolled his eyes.

"Not the same. If you choose detours, I'll call you." The Secretary contacted Tang Qinghong in front of the old man.

The Tang family thought that Mr. Luo was coming to comfort them, but Tang Qinghong quickly took over. As a result, the Secretary of literature directly asked him how he planned to solve the problem in the south of Nancheng.

Tang Qinghong almost spat out a mouthful of old blood. Her face turned bloody red. She took a deep breath and said, "I don't know what my secretary said."