Su Lin smiled slightly and said, “Although the Su family has never caused trouble over the years and has tried to keep a low profile, it does not mean that we don’t have a temper.”
Su Mo said, "If you want to vent your anger for Zhicheng, just target the Zang family. Why involve the Liao and Wang families as well?"
Su Lin smiled and said, "If we don't let the two families enter the battle, how can we hide ourselves? Besides, Zhicheng's ultimate enemy is not just the kid from the Zang family. If we allow the young man from the Liao family to grow, he will also be Zhicheng's biggest competitor in the future."
Su Mo sighed and said, "Are you so sure that the three families have no way of knowing that it was you who did it?"
Su Lin nodded and said, "Don't worry, I never drag my feet when doing things."
Su Mo knew Su Lin. Although he looked unruly, he was really good at handling things. Su Mo knew that if Su Lin was in the government, he would definitely go further than himself.
Before, Su Mo also asked Su Lin doubtfully, and Su Lin revealed it to Su Mo only after he knew that Su Mo would not disclose it.
The two men drank a glass of wine together. Su Lin's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he whispered, "Second brother, do you still remember the situation when the eldest brother left?"
Su Mo gripped the cup tightly, said nothing, and placed the cup heavily on the table.
Su Lin said coldly: "Because there is no evidence, the murderer is allowed to go unpunished. I will do my best to investigate the Liao family, the Wang family, and several other families as long as there is a suspicion, and let the truth come to light."
The Su family was the target of public criticism in the capital back then because when Mr. Su held an important position in a ministry, he was resolute and tough in his style, which caused unhappiness. Eventually, the young and promising eldest son of the Su family became a victim. Mr. Su then resigned and did not stay in Yanjing, but went straight back to his hometown in Shanzhou.
The Su family hid their hatred, they had been dormant, but they had never forgotten the blood feud.
Su Lin sighed lightly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Second brother, this is what I think. The hatred belongs to our generation, so we should not pass it on to the next generation."
Su Mo was silent for a long time, nodded, and sighed: "You are right. After all, this is too heavy. It has weighed on us for so many years. It is enough. Let them live an easy life in the next generation."
Su Lin shook his head and smiled bitterly: "They can't relax. Everyone has something they have to bear."
Chapter 0721: The Difference Between Closeness and Distance
Fang Zhicheng didn't know what happened in Yanjing.
But Fang Zhicheng still felt the benefits of joining the Su family, and all kinds of resources were quietly gathering around him. At the same time, Fang Zhicheng also felt the care of his two uncles. Su Lin called him every two or three days, saying that he would take him to the world of flowers and play games, and Su Mo also called him twice, ordering him in a very serious tone to work hard in Xiaguang, strive to make achievements, and not let Su Qing down.
Compared to Su Lin's straightforwardness and sincerity, Fang Zhicheng also began to understand Su Mo. Although he was not good at expressing his feelings, Su Mo's concern for him was no less than Su Lin's. It was just that the two uncles expressed their feelings in completely different ways.
Around ten o'clock, Fatty Qiao called and talked about the party school reunion. Unknowingly, more than a year had passed since he started studying at the Central Party School. Fatty Qiao asked Fang Zhicheng with a try-it attitude. He originally thought Fang Zhicheng would refuse, but he didn't expect him to agree.
"I'm surprised you can come and participate. When you were studying at the Party School, you were very low-key and taciturn." Fatty Qiao said.
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "It's mainly because you're too popular. How can anyone be as popular as you? By the way, how are you recruiting people? If it's just you and me, then it would be meaningless."
Although Fatty Qiao was not very impressive, he had an easygoing personality and was a natural organizer who could quickly establish a relationship with anyone. In this regard, Fang Zhicheng felt a little inferior to him.
Fatty Qiao smiled and sighed, "No more than ten for now. One year is not long, but it's not short either. A lot of changes have taken place. You don't know how many of us were dismissed after returning to our original positions."
Fang Zhicheng was slightly stunned, and said with a wry smile: "The road to officialdom is like sailing against the current. If you don't move forward, you will fall behind. You make the arrangements first, and I will definitely take leave to participate when the time comes."
The party school classmates are a very strong relationship. Although Fang Zhicheng does not rely entirely on this force, he still tries to keep in touch with this group of people. Seeing each other more often helps to strengthen the relationship. Fang Zhicheng's mentality has become more open, and he will habitually treat many problems from a longer-term perspective.
The weather in Huainan became a little chilly in autumn. Shang Yan knew that Fang Zhicheng didn't like to turn on the air conditioner in this season, so she closed the window when she went to work early in the morning. Fang Zhicheng felt a little stuffy in the office, so he opened the window. A cool breeze came from outside, and Fang Zhicheng shrank his neck.
Fang Zhicheng took two deep breaths, closed the window, and then sat at his desk to correct documents. Not long after, his cell phone rang. Fang Zhicheng saw that it was an unfamiliar number, hesitated for a moment, and answered the call.
"Hello, I'm Zhao Ning." Zhao Ning said straight to the point, "The Small Animal Protection Foundation has been approved. Thank you for your help. I would like to treat you to a simple meal as a token of my gratitude. Are you free?"
Fang Zhicheng also asked Cheng Hao two days ago. Cheng Hao had good execution ability and helped Zhao Ning follow up.
In fact, the conditions for establishing a similar charity organization are not complicated, but how to operate it next requires thinking. Since it is a foundation, someone needs to raise donations. Fang Zhicheng only helped Zhao Ning do the first step. What to do next is up to Zhao Ning to figure out.
Fang Zhicheng reviewed his schedule for the week and saw that he had no social engagements in the evening, so he directly agreed to Zhao Ning's request. Soon, Zhao Ning sent the location to his mobile phone. The dinner location was a western restaurant near the municipal party committee staff building.
After get off work, Fang Zhicheng drove straight to the western restaurant without stopping.
The environment of the western restaurant is good. When you step into it, you will be greeted by a very peaceful fragrance. There is a red floor under your feet. You can easily touch a magazine or book. The brown square table is covered with a pure white tablecloth. In the middle is a bronze vase with a bright red rose. The transparent glass is filled with warm water with a slice of lemon. The melodious music is like the slow flow of mountain spring water, which makes people calm down quickly.
Fang Zhicheng sat down, smiled and said to Zhao Ning, "I didn't expect that there is such a western restaurant in Hanzhou with such an elegant environment."
Zhao Ning smiled slightly, with a shallow dimple on the corner of her mouth, and said, "I only knew about this place two days ago. The female boss raised a Samoyed and came to my pet shop to bathe it, and then gave me a business card."
Fang Zhicheng said: "This is what a real businessman is like. You should do the same."
Zhao Ning looked confused and asked, "How to do it?"
Fang Zhicheng thought to himself that Zhao Ning was always so silly and slow to react, and said with a smile: "Nowadays, many people like to walk their dogs at the night market. You can go to the night market and hand out business cards."
Zhao Ning's face instantly flushed, and he smiled and said, "I'm embarrassed to do that."
Fang Zhicheng shrugged and said, "I think so too. It was just a joke."
A woman like Zhao Ning would definitely not lose face. Zhao Ning's temperament is more suitable for being a vase. Just standing there quietly and doing nothing is enough to be pleasing to the eye.
Zhao Ning paused, raised her face, stared at Fang Zhicheng with clear eyes, and asked doubtfully: "Do you think I'm boring? You can't let go of your face."
Fang Zhicheng shook his head and said, "Of course not, it's just that there are not many people like you in this world. Most people can lower their bottom line and do anything for fame and fortune. But you live a pure life. In this world, respecting morality and abiding by the bottom line has become a laughing stock. On the contrary, those who are slick are respected. They have no conscience, no spiritual support, and are empty and boring."
Fang Zhicheng didn't know why he muttered such sour and angry words to himself.