It was almost midnight when Wen Huaiming returned home. Wen Liang was not sleeping soundly. He opened his eyes when he heard the door open and asked, "You're back so late again?"
Wen Huaiming didn't expect Wen Liang to be on the sofa in the living room, so he casually replied, "Hold a coordination meeting with the city construction and industry and commerce." He then asked, "Why don't you go back to your room and sleep?"
Wen Liang sat up, rubbed his eyes, and said, "Bring a friend over and sleep in my room..."
Wen Huaiming did not ask any more questions. He went to make a cup of strong tea, sat opposite Wen Liang, and asked about his whereabouts in the past few months. Wen Liang focused on some business operations, but skipped the thrilling meeting with Ning Huchen in the capital. Wen Huaiming did not say much, but just listened quietly, occasionally raised a few questions, and nodded without comment after Wen Liang explained clearly. After finally listening to the whole story, most of the tea in the cup had gone down. Wen Huaiming stroked the lines on the glass and pondered, "I have to tell you something. The Yang Gang who was arrested last time may be released in the next two days. This matter ends here. Don't make trouble..."
Yang Gang was the curly-haired guy who had led people to the Xinhua Bookstore to cause trouble. His nickname was Sheep Intestine. He was one of the twelve beasts under the Buddha. After being caught by Wen Liang, he had been detained in the Municipal Public Security Bureau. During this period, Lin Liwen came forward to ask for him but returned empty-handed. After that, Wen Liang used various means to first set a trap for Xu Fuyan and took down the Buddha's factory in Lingyang. Then he incited public opinion and set off a nationwide wave of crackdowns on piracy. Then, he took advantage of Yu Peidong's desire for fame and reluctantly withstood the huge pressure caused by the three words Zhuang Shaoxuan, and detained him in Qingzhou for a month.
It was precisely because of this one-month buffer that Wen Liang was able to calmly control the overall situation in Jingcheng, minimize the impact of piracy, and successfully complete all goals.
However, in the end, I couldn't keep the other person!
Wen Liang sneered. From the conversation he had with the security guard at Diyuan Garden that day, he learned that the pirated market on Jianzikou Street in Qingzhou had revived. He knew that times had changed and Zhuang Shaoxuan, who had been caught off guard by the powerful public opinion a while ago, had recovered. Therefore, everyone in Qingzhou could no longer resist and let him go.
Yang Gang was just a small gangster, not worth mentioning, but it was chilling to think about it. In order to deal with a small gangster, he used the right time, place and people to the extreme, and only managed to keep the man for a month or so.
All under heaven belongs to the king. The word "Zhuang" may seem simple, but only when you face it head-on, you will realize how fierce and devastating the overwhelming prestige and momentum are!
"What crime did you charge him with?"
"Picking quarrels and provoking trouble..."
In broad daylight, they smashed and looted state-owned units, insulted and molested women, resisted police enforcement, had an arrogant attitude and had a bad influence, but it was nothing more than a minor act of provoking trouble!
This is absolute power. Wen Liang is not an innocent girl. In fact, she has been prepared in her heart. Moreover, being able to make a figure like Zhuang Shaoxuan suffer a loss is already a remarkable achievement in the eyes of others.
But for some reason, there was still a fire burning in his heart, stinging his deep eyes!
Wen Huaiming came over, patted Wen Liang on the shoulder, and said, "Be patient and be cautious!"
Although he didn't know many inside stories, it didn't stop him from giving Wen Liang some support and guidance when necessary. Wen Liang slowly exhaled, raised his head and smiled, "I understand!"
Be patient and don't rush!
The next morning, Wen Huaiming and Lei Yu met and heard that Ding Mei had adopted him as a godson. Although he felt a little surprised, he just thought that the two of them were getting along and laughed it off. However, Wen Liang had something to hide and felt that it was not a good idea to keep this a secret. He secretly called Wen Huaiming aside and told him everything about Lei Yu's life. Even though Wen Huaiming was a shrewd man, he couldn't help but get angry and called Ding Mei to the bedroom and scolded him:
"You're playing the piano!"
He did not have the fluke mentality of being involved with the aristocratic families in the capital, nor did he have the speculative mentality of trying to use this as a shortcut. If it were someone else, they might be complacent about climbing up the towering tree, but Wen Huaiming saw this point very clearly. As the only son of Lei Yunhai, he had incomparable value in this society where everyone seemed equal but was actually strictly hierarchical. But the greater the value, the greater the risk. If he dreamed that he could achieve success and benefit his family members by simply recognizing a godparent like that, he would be crazy and underestimate Lei Yunhai's methods.
Ding Mei didn't understand yet, and said, "What the hell is wrong with you? I recognized Xiaoyu as my relative because I like this child who is well-behaved and cute, and I have no other intentions. If his family disagrees, the worst that can happen is that the two families will stop communicating, but I still treat him as my son, you have no right to interfere!"
Wen Huaiming's face darkened, and he was about to get angry. Wen Liang advised him, "Dad, don't get angry yet. I know my limits. Since I didn't stop Mom from acknowledging this godson last night, it means that it's not a big deal..."
"Is it okay?" Wen Huaiming said angrily, "You also think this is a game of house? Your mother doesn't know what kind of family the Lei family is, and has no idea of the power of those people. Don't you understand it either?"
Wen Liang certainly understood that reality was not a YY novel after all. Occasionally, if you met a child with this or that disease, and by chance had this or that intersection with them, you would immediately have a good personal relationship with the child's father, grandfather and other big shots - that was just nonsense!
Almost anyone with a discerning eye could see how many dangers and unpredictable things were hidden in this, but the relationship between Wen Liang and Lei Yu was different from what Wen Huaiming had imagined. First of all, Lei Yu was not the usual bossy person of the children of the rich families, but was quite smart and sensible. He was mature beyond his years and would not rashly tell others that he recognized Ding Mei as his godmother. Secondly, the process of their acquaintance was also very interesting. Now, they had become close friends. With Lei Yu's talent, he naturally knew who was truly kind to him.
But he couldn't tell Wen Huaiming all this. Wen Liang told him about Lei Yu's life experience just to prepare him mentally, but he didn't expect the reaction to be so strong.
"Dad, don't worry. I'm not that unreliable." Wen Liang considered it for a while and decided to reveal a little more information. He said, "Lei Yu's mother passed away five years ago. He has been in a depressed mood. I'm afraid that he might get some mental illness if he continues like this. It would be good for him to have a spiritual support if he lives with my mother..."
To be precise, Lei Yu has now suffered from a serious mental illness. Otherwise, why would such a good little boy dress up as a girl to approach a girl who is a whole generation older than him? In the final analysis, he is just looking for the lost maternal love and the warm embrace that can never be found again!
Ding Mei hadn't heard Wen Liang and Lei Yu talk about this last night. She almost cried when she heard this and said, "It's so pitiful to hear that such a young boy has lost his mother. It seems that his father didn't treat him well. Old Wen, don't say anything. I have decided on this godson!"
Ding Mei slammed the door and walked out. Wen Huaiming sighed and pointed at Wen Liang helplessly and said, "You, you..." (To be continued)