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    "What are you talking about? Pingchuan belongs to the people of Pingchuan. There have been a lot of things going on recently. You'd better endure it," Wang Zhuoran said displeased.

    Pei Jinfeng had no idea that Wang Zhuoran would also protect Wang Baoyu. Of course, there were some things that he didn¡¯t know about, and neither did Wang Baoyu.

    Wang Zhuoran¡¯s change came when the Zhenliang Group in Beijing called him and said it was interested in investing in Pingchuan and opening a branch. Of course, Wang Zhuoran expressed his welcome, but Kan Zhenliang reminded the person in charge of the branch to consider using Wang Baoyu.

    While wondering how Wang Baoyu managed to get big companies in the capital, Wang Zhuoran certainly didn¡¯t want to take advantage of Wang Baoyu¡¯s discord with the intended investors in order to make political achievements, so he didn¡¯t take advantage of the situation to find Wang Baoyu¡¯s embarrassment.

    The storm seemed to have subsided. Wang Baoyu waited anxiously for several days and saw no movement, so he gradually relaxed.

    Of course Pei Jinfeng would not give up. He had no choice but to go to the court to sue. Wang Baoyu received the indictment and did not care. He arranged the matter to lawyer Yu Min and let her handle it with full authority. With the efficiency of the court, the matter may have to be delayed until tomorrow before the result can be reached.  By that time, Mr. Pei may have already been active and active in the activity center. Pei Jinfeng, why don't you sue your father together?

    As the saying goes, don¡¯t be afraid of thieves, just be afraid of thieves. Just when no one wanted to judge Wang Baoyu, Municipal Party Committee Secretary Wang Zhuoran received an anonymous call that made him break out in a cold sweat.

    On the phone, a man reminded him in a falsetto voice that Wang Baoyu¡¯s senior activity center must be closed because he had definite evidence that Wang Zhuoran¡¯s son Wang Qiuzhen was the initiator of the injury to the old man and his escape.

    This was a naked threat, but Wang Zhuoran was still dumbfounded. He couldn't believe it and asked the public security department to provide the surveillance video of the incident scene. Although the source of the offending vehicle could not be seen, the motorcycle driver Wang Zhuoran, who was covered up very tightly, still glanced at it.  Then he recognized that he was his unsatisfactory son, right?

    Wang Zhuoran immediately called his son Wang Qiuzhen angrily. After repeated questioning, Wang Qiuzhen admitted the matter and said that he had been beaten by Wang Baoyu and wanted to retaliate against him in this way.

    Wang Zhuoran naturally scolded his son and even slapped him twice loudly for the first time. He was so angry that his liver ached and he couldn't stand. But family love still overcame everything and he had to keep his son, so he had to attack Wang Baoyu.

    On this day, while Wang Baoyu was leisurely smoking and drinking tea in the office, he heard a commotion outside. A multi-department joint law enforcement team led by Wenhuakou came to the elderly activity center and a room full of people was buzzing.

    "Every old leader, please go home. According to the instructions of the municipal party committee and government, unlicensed operations here do not comply with fire protection requirements and must be closed down," a deputy director of the Cultural Bureau announced loudly.

    "Why are you sealing this place down? Are you out of your fucking mind?" Mr. Meng asked angrily, tapping his cane.

    "Mr. Meng, we are also doing business. Please understand," the deputy director quickly explained.

    "No, if anyone dares to touch this place, I will fight with him and let my son arrest you," Wang Liye shouted.

    "I led the men to dig this place. What does it have to do with you little bastards? I'm not dead yet, so you're just thinking about crossing the river and destroying the bridge." Commander Lu was not someone to be trifled with and even started scolding people.

    "Dear old leaders, the Municipal Party Committee and the Municipal Government issued this order based on your safety considerations," the deputy director explained politely.

    "Bullshit, we're only going to get into trouble if we stay at home all day long. We asked your leaders to come here to talk," Mr. Meng scolded loudly.

    Wang Baoyu hurriedly walked out of the office and saw Fan Jinqiang, who had been promoted to the political commissar of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, among them and asked in a low voice: "Brother Fan, what is going on?"

    ¡°I don¡¯t know that I just received the arrangement from the municipal party committee and I have to follow him,¡± Fan Jinqiang said in a low voice.

    "Wang Baoyu, you are wrong to persuade these elderly people to resist law enforcement." The leading deputy director saw Wang Baoyu and greeted him quickly.

    "I agree with you to seal this place down, but I can't afford to offend the old leaders if they don't agree." Wang Baoyu spread his hands and expressed that he was also helpless.

    "You ran this place illegally. If you encourage the old leaders to cause trouble again, I'll arrest you first." Seeing that Wang Baoyu didn't buy it, the deputy director threatened.

    "How dare you?" Mr. Meng hit him with a cane. The deputy director was so frightened that he jumped to hide and shouted, "That's what I said, don't do it."

    ¡°Get the hell out of here, no one cares about you,¡± Commander Lu said.

    "Commander Lu, I hope you all will cooperate. You are all leaders of the older generation. You can't let it go late when you are old." The deputy director said this a little anxiously, which immediately angered all the old people.

    Commander Lu was so angry that he trembled all over and cursed: "Little bastard, who of the people here can you teach a lesson to? What do you mean by that? We old men have to show theirIs it a rebellion in your eyes to gather money and have fun together? Get out of here immediately and don't blame me for being rude if you continue to talk nonsense."

    "Let's go, don't forget to put the seal on it." The leading deputy director finally walked out helplessly. As soon as he put the seal on the door, an old man next to him unceremoniously tore it up, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it aside.

    "Hey, old Lu Ying is still as angry as before." Mr. Meng gave Commander Lu a thumbs up.

    "Don't mess with these useless bitches. I shed blood and sweat several times and escaped death several times. Now I'm taught a lesson by these things. If this is designated in our army, I will be severely punished," Commander Lu said angrily.

    Before leaving, Fan Jinqiang reminded him in a low voice: "Brothers, things are getting serious again."

    Wang Baoyu sighed and knew that this matter would definitely not be settled like this, but at this point, he could only wait and see how the situation developed.

    The very next day, Wang Zhuoran held a municipal party committee office meeting with a gloomy face. Also present at the meeting were the leaders of each bureau. Wang Zhuoran pounded the table and said angrily: "Why can't an elderly activity center operating without a license be shut down? There is also a socialist legal system."  "

    ¡°Secretary Wang is an old leader and we can¡¯t afford it if something goes wrong,¡± the Director of the Cultural Affairs Bureau argued.

    "That's not okay. It's all the old leaders instigated by Wang Baoyu who have such great resistance. No one has the privilege to act according to the rules," Wang Zhuoran continued to shout.
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