Chapter 1389

"Moreover, it is said that Tang Xiaoxiao, Tang Zhengtai's granddaughter, especially likes a lot of money. In addition, the environmental conditions of Xingfu village are very attractive. The two groups came together. It is said that the headquarters of Tangmen will be relocated from Tangjia village in lezhou to Xingfu village in Jiuzhou."

"OK, I see. I understand everything. Old Zou, it's hard for you." although Zou Xianhong's background is not as deep as Li Xiaogang's, and his administrative level is slightly worse (Li Xiaogang has inherent advantages under the root of the Imperial City), Li Xiaogang is still very polite.

"Lao Li, do you have any plans for happy village now?"

"Alas..." Li Xiaogang sighed deeply, "old Zou, you know Qian Duoduo, and I also know Qian Duoduo. This boy has a bad temper and is not a fuel-saving lamp. Since he is not dead, it is difficult for us to plug in the happy village. Moreover, the top also attaches great importance to the happy village. We'd better wait and see about it."

"OK. As long as you can make the above relationship, Lao Yu and I can cooperate with you at any time."

"Well, we always keep in touch. Lao Zou, I'll buy you tea when you go to Kyoto in the future."

"OK, if it's all right, I'll hang up first."

Zou Xianhong said and hung up his cell phone.

Yu Peien immediately stood up and said, "old Zou, what's the attitude of the Li family?"

"As expected, Qian Duoduo didn't die, and they didn't dare to move."

Yu Peien shook his head and smiled bitterly: "a little trickster has baffled so many of us. No one believes it."

Zou Xianhong sighed softly: "Oh, forget it. Let's go around Jiuzhou tomorrow and go back to Jincheng in the afternoon."

Yu Peien nodded: "up to now, this is the only way."

Li Xiaogang hung up his cell phone, turned around and was stunned. He saw his son standing behind him, less than two meters away from him.

"Mingyi, when did you come?"

Li Mingyi's face was gloomy: "isn't Qian Duoduo dead?"

"Oh... Who said, Qian Duoduo is dead." Li Xiaogang certainly doesn't want his son to know. It's best to hide it from his son forever.

"Don't hide it from me. As soon as you went upstairs, I followed up. I heard your words clearly."

"Son..." Li Xiaogang knew he couldn't hide it. He stepped forward, patted his son on the shoulder and said softly, "son, although Qian Duoduo didn't die, he also suffered a lot of sins. You saw it with your own eyes."

"No, he must die!" Li Mingyi roared, very rudely shaking off his father's arm. In the night, his eyes glittered with fierce light, his voice was hoarse and sharp, very ugly, and his face was ferocious, like a furious beast.

"Mingyi, calm down and listen to me..."

Li Mingyi was angry and interrupted his father: "a small happy village, I don't believe you can't do it. If you die and have a lot of money, I can calm down!"

Then he turned and went downstairs.

Li Xiaogang hurried to catch up.

Li Mingyi went downstairs with a gloomy face. He rushed out of the downstairs living room and went to the yard outside.

"Mingyi, Mingyi..." Li Xiaogang shouted after him.

Li Mingyi didn't speak and didn't even look back.

Li Dalong, Li Xiaojun, Mo Wenfang and others stood up one after another, inexplicably.

Li Mingyi went to the yard, walked quickly to his luxurious Rolls Royce phantom, opened the door, sat in, slammed the door, closed the door and quickly opened to the courtyard door.

Li Xiaogang pointed to the two bodyguards in the yard: "come on, follow him. If anything happens, call me back at any time."

The two bodyguards promised and hurried to another car.

Two cars, one in front of the other, soon left the yard.

Li Dalong and others stood in front of the villa door, looking at Li Xiaogang in confusion.

Li Xiaogang looked at the two cars heading for the city, sighed sadly and walked towards them with a heavy heart.

Li Xiaohong asked, "brother, what's the matter? Mingyi was just fine. Did you two quarrel again?"

Li Xiaogang shook his head, walked past them and walked to the inner room.

The crowd followed him.

Li Xiaogang walked back to the living room and sat down on the sofa with his head hooked and his face covered with his hands. He looked very depressed.

Mo Wenfang sat beside him and asked softly, "Xiao Gang, what's the matter? You've been bored for a long time. I've seen something wrong with you long ago, so let Mingyi go upstairs to see you."

Li Dalong, Li Xiaojun and others sat down one after another.

Li Dalong stared at his son and said angrily, "what are you doing stuffy? You can fart if you have a fart. You can't do anything if you procrastinate!"

Li Xiaogang looked up at him: "Dad, Qian Duoduo is not dead at all."

"What!" Li Xiaojun exclaimed first, "Qian Duoduo is not dead?"

Li Xiaogang nodded: "in fact, I knew about it this afternoon. Zou Xianhong told me. Just now Zou Xianhong called me to verify it."

"How could it be? We saw Qian Duoduo dead! That's what they said in the newspaper and on the Internet!"

"That's a cover up for the senior management of happiness group. Instead of dying, Qian Duoduo won over Tangmen and asked Tangmen people to work for them. With the participation of Tangmen, it can be said that Qian Duoduo's power is becoming stronger and stronger."

"This, this, this... This is ridiculous!" Li Xiaojun stammered, and the thing was completely beyond his imagination.

Li Dalong frowned deeply and said quietly, "Xiao Gang, is your news accurate?"

"It must be accurate this time. Two months ago, Qian Duoduo scolded Zou Xianhong and Yu Peien in public, which made them feel embarrassed. They always resented that although Xingfu village was under their noses, they had never been there. They came to our house the night before yesterday and heard that Qian Duoduo was dead. They were very happy. They went to Jiuzhou as soon as they went to work today, After arriving in Jiuzhou, I learned the news from the Secretary of the Jiuzhou municipal Party committee and the mayor. Qian Duoduo was not dead at all. The Secretary of the Jiuzhou municipal Party committee and the mayor dare not cheat Zou Xianhong. "

Bang!

Li Xiaojun clenched his fist and smashed it on the tea table: "Qian Duoduo, this smelly boy, his life is really big. He didn't kill him when he fell down on such a high cliff!"

Mo Wenfang was very worried and said, "Xiao Gang, what should I do? Mingyi ran away excitedly as soon as he heard that Qian Duoduo was not dead. I'm afraid he ran to find money and take revenge. The happy village is well defended and experts are like clouds. Didn't he run to die!"

"Wen Fang, don't worry. I sent two bodyguards to follow him. They will see Mingyi."

Li Xiaohong angrily scolded: "this dog day, thunder and lightning has a lot of money. It's really an enemy of our Li family!"