In the three-bedroom courtyard, two middle-aged men and more than a dozen people walked quickly through the central courtyard and arrived at the hall of the main building.

"Come on, come in!" Wang Zongtang went downstairs to greet him in person, and spoke very politely.

Wang Zongming, a fifth-family housekeeper, is about 40 years old, has a medium body, dark skin, and a little hunchback. Although he is not good-looking, his style of doing things is relatively tough. A few years ago, he had conflicts with the big house because of the expansion of the living village, and was later marginalized by the patriarch, which led to his development in recent years.

When the fifth and third bedrooms were fighting against each other in the previous generation, they were always together, and many of the family's industries were also mixed up. In addition, the clan leader suppressed the fifth bedroom a few years ago, so their relationship with Wang Zongtang became closer than before.

As soon as the news of the murder of the clan leader reached Xinxiang, the first person Wang Zongtang contacted was Zong Ming, who asked for his opinion, and the latter said to him directly: "I will go wherever you go, and I will follow you to rebel."

...

Wang Zongtan, who is the fourth wife, also lost his father very early. He started to take charge of the power of the first wife when he was in his thirties. In recent years, he was very low-key and did not stand between the various women on the surface, but he had a good relationship with the Zongtang in private, and there were deep business dealings between the two women. When the three women had conflicts with the big women due to resource issues, Wang Zongtan also secretly supported the three women's side, so the people in the three women's side trusted him very much. This time, he wanted to pull them together.

On the second floor.

The cousins ​​and his cousins ​​sat down slowly, and Wang Zongtang stopped holding on, and said to everyone with a very urgent expression: "The current situation is that someone has come from the military and political circles of Songjiang, and Han Fei from the Han family has also come over. Both sides have given us very superior conditions, so I want to hear everyone's opinions, should this family be divided?"

Wang Zongming hunched over and asked for a long time with a very rushing cigarette, "Which is the people in Songjiang military and political circles?"

"I'm here to talk about Lao Li, the former chief congressman in Jiangnan District, who was holding Qin Yu's group of people." Wang Zongtang introduced softly.

"The reputation of these people is good, better than that of the Han family." Wang Zongming's speech was very concise.

Wang Zongtan is a fat man with a simple face. He is tall and big, with a foot of more than 190 pounds. After sitting down, he kept wiping the sweat on his forehead and frowned and asked, "Zongtang, are you really going to split up?"

"Think." Wang Zongtang admitted frankly.

"Then tell me what conditions have been offered on both sides." Wang Zongtan asked.

Wang Zongtang pondered for a while and explained the conditions proposed by Lao Li and Han Fei in a simplified manner, and only hid some very small details, such as who killed the clan leader and Tiannan, where the gunman was locked up now, etc.

After the two of them finished listening, Wang Zongming replied while smoking: "I just think this is nonsense!"

"Why are you talking nonsense?" asked the second child of the third wife.

"Why didn't Han Fei give us such superior conditions before?" Wang Zongming asked coldly, "Why did he give it now?"

Everyone was stunned.

"Isn't this an obvious thing? If we want to separate, they panic, so they decided to add more and suppress our ideas." Wang Zongming said with a frown: "But our ideas are known now! Dafang knows, Songjiang knows, and even the people around Longcheng must know it now! Then you have taken Han Fei's benefits and stopped making trouble. But when the country is stable, Wang Zonghan takes over the leadership and deal with various hidden dangers! Have you considered our fate?"

Wang Zongtang was speechless.

"The old saying goes, one day, one day, one day, one day, one day, after the emperors of all dynasties ascended the throne, they would kill a group of people and praise them! What's more, people like us who have already written their rebelliousness on their faces!" Wang Zongming continued to curse with a rough and unreasonable sentence: "So I think this matter is nonsense! What's there to worry about? Just say that, if you don't make trouble this time, after waiting for two years, the big house will definitely fuck you, and you will have to lie down even if you do your best!"

When everyone heard this, they said nothing.

"If it were me, I would definitely not be confused. Since there are military and political leaders who want to support us now, why should I tear my face up and fight and stand on the side!" Wang Zongming continued: "A good horse will not turn back and make a comeback. It's so furious. Why are you working together? "

"It makes sense!" The second child of the third house nodded.

"The conditions given by Han Fei are indeed good." The fourth brother of the third house thought for a while and sighed, "But what Brother Ming said is reasonable. For such good conditions, we will be fucked at most for two years."

Wang Zongtang pondered for a while, turned his head and asked Wang Zongtan, "What do you think about this?"

"...To be honest, I don't want to be so irritated now." Wang Zong Tan Pang was breathing in his speech: "Oh, but since it has been done like this, you all have this attitude, so... just do it if you want to!"

"If you want to do it, the fourth room can't get through?" Wang Zongtang asked bluntly: "Tell me a real truth!"

Wang Zongtan rubbed his fat palms and replied helplessly: "I won't be fucking with you, can I come today?"

"Okay!"

Wang Zongtang stood up and said, "Then this matter is settled. We will tie up one of our three families and divide this family with them!"

The second son of the third house stood up after hearing the sound: "If you decide like this, then you will do Han Fei, which can be considered as selling it to [Biquge www.xbqg5200.me] Military and Political Affairs!"

"No, no."

Wang Zongtang waved his hand and replied, "Han Fei is useful. With him, Lao Li has to increase the price code for me. Cooperation is OK, but we can't give it as much as they say. Secondly, although I want to turn against the big house, I don't want to offend the Han family completely. After all, Han Fei is Han Sanqian's own son. If he dies on my side, what should he do if he wants to take revenge? Our family has too many descendants than him."

"Yes, Zongtang's words are reasonable!" Wang Zongtan agreed.

"Stabilize Han Fei first, so that he feels that this matter can be discussed, and he has to hold the big house." Wang Zongtang actually had a decision in his heart. He just asked everyone for his opinion, but it was just to confirm his own thoughts: "...I want to talk to them a few times in Songjiang, and then start a fight."

"Okay!" Wang Zongming gritted his teeth and said, "This inhuman old man is dead. No matter what, we have to do something with them!"

...

It's late at night, after ten o'clock.

Han Fei sat in a separate courtyard and turned his head to ask the people around him, "Is anyone staring outside?"

"Several people have been at the door." The follower replied in a low voice.

"Damn it, Wang Zongtang, this old fox, if you don't do it well, you have to ask us to raise the price." Han Fei said with some worries.

"Di Lingling!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ringtone of the cell phone on the table rang. Han Fei glanced at the caller ID and immediately pressed the answer button: "Hey, Uncle Zonghan!"

"Now not only are you in Xinxiang, but Old Li from Songjiang has also arrived, but in front of you, you have finished talking with Wang Zongtang!" Wang Zonghan said gritting his teeth.

"What?!"

When Han Fei heard this, his face changed drastically and stood up!
Chapter completed!