"I've come here, I don't even let me see you?" The old cat took out a cigarette, paused for a while before replying.

"You're not worried for a day or two, right? Give me some face and we'll talk when I go back."

"…!" Lao Mao lit a cigarette, took a deep breath and said, "Linlin, Lao Li is my uncle, I may not be able to wait. You ask Brother Feng and Yang Gang to show your face. I have asked the matter clearly. I will never make trouble today. I will wait for you to come back to talk about everything."

Ye Lin thought for a brief moment: "Old cat, if you want to recognize me as a friend, then no matter what tonight, you can't slap me in the face. Everything is waiting for me to go back."

"Okay." The old cat agreed in one go.

The two finished the call, and Ma Lao Er turned his head and asked, "What did Ye Lin say?"

"They'll come down later." The old cat replied while smoking.

...

About ten minutes later, Brother Feng, Yang Gang, and the young man in leather jacket led the three people into the room.

"Old Mao, second son, Xu Yang, let me introduce you. This is a friend from outside the district, named Wang Tiannan." After Brother Feng entered the house, he pointed to the young man in the leather jacket and introduced him to everyone.

The three of them looked up at him. Seeing that Wang Tiannan had no intention of shaking hands, they just nodded at him.

Brother Feng and others sat down, and the atmosphere in the room became a little depressed.

The old cat took a sip of cigarette, turned his head to look at Yang Gang and asked, "What, do you want to choose the Chief Member?"

"Haha, where do you start?" Yang Gang smiled: "I don't have my residence rights in Songjiang, what should I choose?"

"If you don't choose, why are you doing Lao Li?" Lao Mao asked at him expressionlessly.

"Old Li? Who is Old Li?" Yang Gang looked at Lao Mao with confusion and asked, "I don't know this person."

"If you don't know each other, I can't come to you." Lao Mao frowned and replied, "There are no outsiders in the house, so it's boring to pretend to be stupid."

"No, I'm so unfair!" Yang Gang spread his palms and looked at Brother Feng with an innocent look on his face: "I've only been to Songjiang for a few days. I haven't figured out the thresholds of all walks of life. Why did I take the blame?"

After saying that, everyone fell silent again.

The old cat blew up the ashes and wanted to wait for Brother Feng to come forward and say a few words, but who knew he had been silent.

Ma Lao Er unscrewed the water bottle and took a sip, and looked at Yang Gang: "Mr. Ye called us just now. Lao Mao meant that if Uncle Li was running for the first council membership blocked someone's way, then let's take it openly. Although the Han family withdraws the shares from Tiancheng Baofeng Company, Linlin has left after all, and the tea is not cold yet. Do you understand?"

"This matter has nothing to do with me. I don't know much about the election of chief congressmen. How can I get it on the surface?" Yang Gang replied with a smile.

When the old cat heard this, he directly knocked out the cigarette butt in the ashtray: "If you don't want to talk, we have a way to talk about it."

"Haha, what's the solution?" Wang Tiannan sat in the corner, hugged his shoulder and asked the old cat.

Lao Mao glanced at him, didn't reply, but said to Yang Gang: "Or what if I ask the boss of the self-media company to come over and talk to you about the right lines?"

Yang Gang looked at Lao Mao and asked with a bright smile: "He told you that I was in charge of this matter?"

The old cat stared at him without saying a word.

"The position of the chief congressman of this mother, so many people want to argue. He, a boss of a self-media company, said who commanded the command behind his back? That's too naive." Wang Tiannan sneered and said, "The court's judgment still depends on evidence. His mouth is better than the court."
Chapter completed!