Wangjianglou Tea House is located in the southeast corner of Xiayang City. It is an ancient building facing the river, and it is also a high-end consumption place. The lowest-grade bowl of tea here costs more than 100 yuan, which is definitely not something ordinary people can afford. place.
Han Sanqiang knew that he was not qualified to negotiate with people like Wu Wenxiang, so he stayed in the car knowingly, while Qin Lang walked into the teahouse alone, led by a beautiful waitress in a cheongsam to the private room on the second floor .
As Qin Lang ascended step by step, the beautiful scenery of the river gradually appeared in front of him, broadening his vision and mood.
When he walked into the elegant room where Wu Wenxiang was, Qin Lang had completely adjusted his mood.
Once it comes, it will be safe, since Qin Lang has been pushed onto the rivers and lakes road by the old poison, Qin Lang must go on.
Otherwise, he will be submerged by the waves of the river and lake and buried in it.
Wu Wenxiang had already come one step ahead, the tea was ready, and when the tea maker poured the tea, Wu Wenxiang waved her out.
"Xiao Qin, this is the best early spring Longjing, let's have a taste." Wu Wenxiang made a gesture of invitation.
Qin Lang didn't have the habit of tasting tea, so he drank it in one gulp, and then said with a smile: "The tea tastes good, but it's a pity that there is too little, and it won't quench your thirst."
"Xiao Qin, you have a big appetite." Wu Wenxiang said with a pun, and poured a glass for Qin Lang himself, "If you don't ask carefully, I don't know that Han Sanqiang and Man Niu are actually messing with you of it."
"Mayor Wu, you said they 'mixed' with me?" Qin Lang pretended to be confused, "I'm just a middle school student, and I'm preparing to take the university entrance exam. I have a bright future waiting for me. Why should I mix with society? Mayor Wu, Did you hear wrong?"
Qin Lang has been following the old poison these years, and he can be regarded as a young and mature man, and he knows a little about the methods of politicians. What Wu Wenxiang said was nothing more than to let Qin Lang know Wu Wenxiang's methods, and to make Qin Lang a little bit afraid of him, but Qin Lang is not so easy to be bluffed.
"Xiao Qin, we are already acquaintances, so there is no need to hide it. You know, I really helped you a lot last night. Otherwise, it would not be Sang Kun, but Han Sanqiang who went into the cell." And people like Man Niu. What's more, I will help you with the matter on the top of Qingyun Mountain." Wu Wenxiang took a sip of tea and said, looking very calm.
"That's thanks to Mayor Wu, but—"
Qin Lang changed his tone, "If Han Sanqiang and Man Niu really committed a crime, let them in if they should go in, I don't care. As for the top of Qingyun Mountain, those people are scum, and they deserve to die. All I did was just It's just self-defense. Besides, many of them were bitten by snakes, so it's none of my business. Mayor Wu, I think you are really not straightforward. You helped me last night, but you are not helping yourself. In your officialdom I don't understand those rules, but I'm not blind, I can see that last night, you successfully suppressed dissidents and consolidated your position in Xiayang City, so you are the biggest beneficiary, aren't you?"
Wu Wenxiang's eyes flashed brightly, because what Qin Lang said was right, he didn't expect that a mere high school student in Qin Lang would have such a keen political vision, this kid really should not be underestimated.
But how did Wu Wenxiang know that what Qin Lang learned from the old poisoner these years is not poison skills, and he also inherited some knowledge from the old poisoner. In the eyes of the old poison, politicians and businessmen are the same, they are all mercenary, so what Wu Wenxiang did last night was definitely more than just helping Qin Lang with good intentions.
"Xiao Qin, if you enter politics in the future, you will definitely have a brighter future than me." Wu Wenxiang sighed softly. He knew that it would be difficult to take advantage of this kid in today's negotiations.
"Mayor Wu, I'm not interested in this." Qin Lang replied lightly, and then put the contracts in front of Wu Wenxiang, "I know that the police are currently cleaning up An Desheng's assets, I don't want Our company's industry is affected."
Wu Wenxiang took a look at these contracts, and quickly saw the mystery in them: "Oh, it turns out that An Desheng has already gone bankrupt, and his assets have already been mortgaged to Golden Dragon Entertainment Co., Ltd."
Golden Dragon Entertainment Co., Ltd. is actually a shell company registered by Han Sanqiang in the early years. It was originally used for his bleaching in the future, but he never thought it would come in handy now.
Of course Wu Wenxiang understood that what Qin Lang did was equivalent to legally annexing An Desheng's assets, but he didn't point it out, but opened his small briefcase, took out two seals from it, and stamped them on these contracts Two big red seals were stamped on each.
Qin Lang took it over and took a look, one of the affixed official seals was the official seal of An Desheng Company; the other was the seal of a notary office in Xiayang City. In this way, Qin Lang's contracts are flawless.
"Amazing! He really is a politician!" Qin Lang secretly sighed in his heart. This Wu Wenxiang is really impeccable in doing things, no wonder he can sit in his current position.
Wu Wenxiang threw the seal of Anderson Company to Qin Lang: "After the contract is signed, this seal is no longer needed."
"That's right, it's useless." Qin Lang held the seal in his hands, clasped his palms together, rubbed it a few times, and immediately saw the seal turned into debris and fell from Qin Lang's palm and fingers.
Horror flashed in Wu Wenxiang's eyes, and he thought to himself, no wonder this kid can suppress people like Han Sanqiang and Man Niu, but he has real kung fu on him—this kid is really not easy!
"Xiao Qin, I've given you everything you asked for, so why don't you let me have a look at my illness?" Wu Wenxiang took the opportunity to make his own request.
"Don't worry, I've already prepared it." Qin Lang handed a pill to Wu Wenxiang, "After taking it, you will see immediate results. It will not only clear up the residual poison, but also improve some of your abilities, so you don't have to take those messy pills in the future." The medicine to help me. This, I take it as a thank you for your help."
"This... this is really great, hey..." Wu Wenxiang is a politician, but he is also a man. He is particularly concerned about this aspect.
After taking the pill with tea, Wu Wenxiang vaguely felt that the place seemed to have regained its "life", but he did not forget another important thing, which was his pornographic photos in Qin Lang's hands.
"I'll give you those photos later." Qin Lang rejected Wu Wenxiang's request, "but don't worry, I've only seen those photos, and I won't spread them to you. Besides, if it wasn't for me that day, your photos would only be I'm afraid it will fall into An Desheng's hands."
Wu Wenxiang was very disappointed, but he didn't dare to force Qin Lang, saying: "I was also confused that day, I was confused for a while..."
"Mayor Wu, you don't need to explain, I understand. You and your wife have been divorced for a few years, and it's normal to have such needs. Besides, maybe you were drugged by An Desheng to deliberately lure you into the game." Qin Lang Give Wu Wenxiang a step down.
"Yes! That guy An Desheng must have done it!" Wu Wenxiang nodded in agreement, and then showed a sincere expression, "Xiao Qin, if you need anything in Xiayang City, just come to me. It's not a long-term solution—at least, don't let people get caught, understand?"
"Thank you, Mayor Wu, for reminding me." Qin Lang nodded solemnly, got up and said goodbye.
After this pot of tea, the pattern of black and white in Xiayang City has also undergone major changes.