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Chapter five hundred and twelve: hesitation

After all, if you sit back and let this public anger ferment, you know how far it will develop in the future.

But if you want to manage it, you can only reduce the price of commercial oil, which means that the Li family will have to bear the amount of hundreds of millions of cash losses per day in the future.

It is true that a family has a big business and a big foundation, but I can't stand such a loss.

Just when Li Zedong was furious and didn't know how to make a decision, many forces in the entire China opened their mouths and shut up all the hornet's nests that Lin Han poked.

You should know that when a person's wealth accumulates to a certain extent, the connections and social status they want will come one after another due to money.

By then, a gorgeous transformation from individuals to capital families will be completed.

Officially entering the upper class of society is something that countless people can’t dream of.

In other words, since Quantong Group can pay a small price that can be directly ignored, it will bring the Li family of the three major families in Shangjing to the waters.

Then...if they may be pulled into the water in the future.

But the only thing that is thankful is that they can only think about Anzhi system and high-tube chips at most.

An ordinary man is innocent and he is guilty of possessing a treasure.

"Haha, this kid Lin Han is so cruel! In this way, all the original advantages of the Li family were forced to become disadvantages."

Well... Even though it was already time to get off work, Liang Aiguo had no intention of leaving at all.

If it were someone else, no matter how dissatisfied I was in my heart, I could only hold it in my heart.

But Fang Zong believed that he didn’t believe that evil!

"Aren't you leaving? Your wife is ready to cook at home and wait for you."

What kind of tone did Fang Zongxin yell out this sentence from his teeth at this moment.

"Wait a little longer! If you make two more pots, the tea will almost lose its flavor! What a great tea, but unfortunately some people don't know how to taste it..."

When Liang Aiguo was planning to make some tea to brew, Fang Zongxin's cheeks turned completely dark. He covered his heart and said in pain.

"I'm sending you all these tea leaves? You don't have to hurry to go home for dinner, I'm going to go home for dinner!"

"Okay!"

The next second, Liang Aiguo smiled, as happy as a child, making all the wrinkles on his face stretched out.

You know, Liang Aiguo had already felt pain in his butt while sitting, but there was nothing he could do. He really couldn't bear to give up such good tea.

I simply planned to force myself. Isn’t it Fang Zongxin the one who failed first?

A minute later, Liang Aiguo, who was humming an inexplicable cheerful tune, had already walked to the corner of the stairs. I don’t know if it was an illusion, but it seemed like he could vaguely hear something Fang Zongxin was crying.

It is now 6 pm. It can be said that the first reaction of private cars in the entire Qingshui City is to go to the gas station under Quantong Petroleum Company to refuel.

Even every 2 hours, a tanker full of commercial oil will drive into the gas station to unload oil. Even so, it will not keep up with the sales speed.

Lin Han sat in the back row of Audi A6. After witnessing this scene with his own eyes, he sighed slightly, "Did you see it? How deeply the emotions of Chinese people are suppressed..."

"I don't understand anything else, but I know that sales of other gas stations in Qingshui City plummeted by about 90%.

When Lin Han heard this, he replied softly.

All of these were expected by Lin Han. Although he lost about 400,000 Chinese currency every day, it still made Lin Han feel a little distressed.

But Lin Han was not in a hurry because Lin Han was waiting, and Li Zedong couldn't sit still first!

After all, the battlefield that can truly determine the outcome is not domestic commercial oil, but the root cause, that is, crude oil!

Anyway, Lin Han had already dug a big hole for Li Zedong, and was waiting for the old guy to jump down with great excitement.

Half an hour later, Lin Han returned home, put his hands behind his back, walking in the sunshine shining by the setting sun.

I really didn't take what's happening right now at all.

I believe that if Li Zedong and Lin Yanzhi knew about this scene, they would definitely be furious.

"Are you back?"

Before Lin Han could speak on his own initiative, Chen Yutong's eyes really brightened up in an instant when she saw Lin Han.

How to describe it? It is like seeing a rescuer waiting for.

A few seconds later, Chen Yutong gently put his hands on Lin Han's waist, and attached himself to Lin Han's ears and murmured mysteriously.

"Come with me...I have a good thing for you..."

After Lin Han heard Chen Yutong's extremely ambiguous words, he really clearly felt that his blood was a little hot.

After all, he is a man with strong energy and blood, not to mention that this time has been long enough...

A minute later, when Lin Han saw that Chen Yutong brought out a bowl of warm pig's trotter soup from the closet, his whole face turned black.

"Good husband, I really can't drink it anymore. The pig's trotter soup tastes too strong. I'm afraid that watering the flowers will kill them. Husband, you're wronged, drink it..."

After seeing Lin Han's dark face and not speaking, Chen Yutong, who was holding pig's trotter soup in both hands, cried without any warning.

Even the teardrops as big as beans slid down their cheeks.

To be honest, when Lin Han saw this scene, he felt so distressed that he didn't know how to describe it.

I knew it was Chen Yutong on purpose, but there was nothing I could do.

More than ten seconds later, when Lin Han pinched his nose and swallowed the last bit of pig's trotter soup, Chen Yutong laughed out loud on the spot, wiped away the tears with the back of his hand, then raised his toes and kissed Lin Han's mouth gently.

Then he grabbed the bowl from Lin Han's hand and rushed out of the bedroom with a small step.

Because the bedroom door was not closed, Lin Han could still hear Chen Yutong's voice seeking credit.

"Mom, look, I've drunk all of it! Praise me quickly! Say I'm amazing!"

Zhang Shumei: "......"

Lin Han: "......"

At the same time, in a courtyard house in Shangjing, the living room was brightly lit, and an old man in plain clothes was sitting on the sofa, looking at the application form signed by Lin Han and was slightly lost.

After all, when you reach this position, every decision must be cautious. If there is a slight mistake, it will cause a big chain reaction.

Gradually, the distribution of forces between the two sides and the prediction of the future outcome all flashed through the old man's mind.

More than ten seconds later, a faint smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth and shouted.
Chapter completed!
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