The conspiracy of the courtyard

Chapter 230 The boss invites you

Perhaps because Cen Haitao asked the old man to come forward, Principal Liang's case was handled very quickly.

It is said that there was not even any review and the sentence was directly not severe, which was dismissal from public office, confiscation of all property, and one year of labor reform.

Lu Zixuan asked many people, but no one had ever heard of a senior official named Cen. He didn't want to imagine it and scare himself, but it was still a concern.

After the Liang family published an announcement in the newspaper to sever ties with Principal Liang, the Liang family's children successfully found jobs with good incomes.

This is not surprising. It is easy to assign a few tasks to those powerful people.

What puzzled Lu Zixuan was that the Liang family was still supporting Principal Liang's mistress and her family. He also sent people to investigate, but the mistress's mother and son really never left the house.

All I heard was that it was a mother with two boys, and I knew nothing else.

When he reviewed his previous plans in his mind, the names of Cen and Xu always lingered in his mind, unable to be shaken off, like a demon in his heart.

I can't help but curse

[Fuck your forbearance! I dare not touch you, but I can't let you kill each other? 】

Therefore, he asked his "gold medal investigator" to collect a lot of handwritings of the two and imitate them at home for two days, and finally some results were achieved.

First, Xu Haoyin's classmates accidentally discovered that in Cen Haitao's desk there was a poem written by Brother Tao to Sister Lin, which had not yet been sent out. They secretly gave it to Xu Haoyin to study and observe.

Xu Haoyin then witnessed with his own eyes that He Yushui, who was almost expelled from school because of Cen Haitao, kept wiping his eyes and reporting all of Kong Lin's whereabouts to the people in the dark. He begged Master Cen to spare himself and his family, and promised to make Kong Lin give up on the stutterer as soon as possible.

Then, Xu Haoyin discovered that no matter where he went, on the way to the classroom, on the way back to the dormitory, or in the cafeteria queue, he could see people making fun of the classmate who had a severe stutter, overestimating their own abilities, and coveting the gentle and kind girl.

Everyone "dropped by" to send Kong Zhao home. When Xu Haoyin caught a glimpse of Kong Lin looking at Cen Haitao affectionately, the anger that had been pent up in his chest finally erupted.

Roaring at Cen Haitao:

"That Cen... Cen... Haitao, you... a country bumpkin, don't... don't think you can live in the city..."

Cen Haitao hurriedly asked loudly:

"Yinzi, are you sick? Did I provoke you?"

The more nervous Xu Haoyin became, the more he stuttered. His eyelids and neck turned red, and the veins on his neck seemed to be bursting through the skin.

"I...I'm gonna fucking kill you!"

As he spoke, Xu Haoyin took a quick step forward, grabbed Cen Haitao by the collar, and punched him hard.

Then the two men started to wrestle with each other.

"Brother Haoyin, Brother Tao, please stop fighting."

"What's going on? They started fighting right away? Is this a new grudge or an old one?"

"Did something happen that I'm not aware of?"

"No, the two fathers are comrades-in-arms. Do they also want to become comrades-in-arms?"

"It's an insult to politeness! It's an insult to politeness!"

"..."

A group of people were talking to each other. One of them stepped forward to stop the fight, but someone slapped him in the face, knocking his glasses to the ground. He kept waving his arms and grabbing his fingers, shouting:

"Glasses, my glasses..."

It was not until he heard a "click" that he squatted down in annoyance and shook his head in frustration.

The sounds of people trying to stop fighting, crying out in pain, shouting, hissing, and ripping each other created a different kind of bustling scene...

The "gold medal investigator" moved around and spoke in a realistic tone, trying his best to broadcast the scene perfectly.

When only Lu Zixuan, Zhu Feng and Fan Rong were left in the room, Zhu Feng asked:

"Such a childish trick is easily exposed. Is there any special purpose behind it?"

"Yes, I want a chance to meet the boss."

Lu Zixuan answered with a smile and explained the reason.

Obvious injuries on the face will attract the attention of family members and it will not be so easy to evade the question.

Being injured by outsiders, no matter how serious the injury is, will be suspected of revenge against the leader's family and will definitely be severely punished.

But a fight between classmates or friends is another matter, and since the two families have a close relationship, the family members will dig deeper into the cause.

Lu Zixuan was certain that the two of them must be feeling guilty and would not dare to tell the truth. Out of concern for their families, their parents would definitely send someone to investigate secretly.

This is parental nature, except for abandoned children and cold-hearted parents.

Their in-depth investigation is reasonable and legal, and we can take this opportunity to uncover other bad things the two have done.

The mistake may not be made up for, but a sincere apology will definitely be given.

The higher the official position, the purer the party spirit and beliefs, and the more sympathetic one is to the injustice and suffering suffered by the grassroots people.

Being close to the people and loving the people is a compulsory course for cadres.

Moreover, their resumes are not allowed to have any flaws. This is a common feature of all cadres, whether in ancient times or today, even abroad.

Fan Rong refuted with disdain:

"Come on, brigade secretaries, commune directors, county heads, they are all cadres, right? Why don't they protect their reputation? I have a deep understanding of their condescending attitude.

Besides, these days, if a few people disappear, it’s no big deal.

I don't even know how many such stories I've heard of, and I've also experienced them myself, so stop talking nonsense.

Good people? Yes, but very few! "

Lu Zixuan was speechless and suddenly thought of a saying: Don't argue with a nitpicker, because even if you win, you still lose.

"Haha...When you actually manage a piece of land, you will understand the importance of public opinion."

After leaving these words in a hurry, Lu Zixuan left quickly.

Just as expected, in less than three days, Lao Xiao ordered someone to drive to pick up Lu Zixuan and enter a heavily guarded compound, a compound that Lu Zixuan had tried his best but had not dared to break into.

The car stopped in front of a two-story building with three rooms. After getting off the car, following the sound of talking, Lu Zixuan saw Lao Xiao sitting on the sofa and chatting with two elderly people in their sixties.

Old Xiao had just stood up when he was interrupted by a strong but slightly hoarse voice.

"You were the one who set the trap and made them beat each other like black-eyed chickens?"

On the surface, it is accountability, but in reality it is a test.

Everyone knew it, so there was no need to confirm it again. Otherwise, Lu Zixuan would have no chance of entering this yard.

Any answer is wrong.

The answer is that it is intentional retaliation against the family members of leaders, a charge that disrupts social order and cannot be avoided. Although it is not a serious charge, it will be recorded in the file.

No, within an hour, the witnesses arrived at the scene and put up a stubborn resistance.

Is this a preemptive move? Do you want to negotiate? Are you afraid that you will ask for too much?

【How insidious! 】

After showing contempt, Lu Zixuan looked at Lao Xiao, and seeing that he did not express anything, he understood that the result had already been discussed, and he was just going through the motions.

He then shifted his gaze to the person who was speaking. He had short gray and white hair, a slightly yellow complexion, a patchy stubble, and his pupils were shaking and flickering.

Lu Zixuan understood instantly that this was definitely not the real boss. How could a cadre who had been in power for many years have such a wandering look and be so unkempt?

This... what is going on?

[Fuck! If I had known it wasn't the real one, would I have burned so many brain cells in a quarter of a second?

I will never listen to those official stories told by Lao Chen again. I will only scare myself. 】

Lu Zixuan's brain was down for a moment, and then he frowned and looked at Lao Xiao again, and asked unhappily:

"Does he keep his word?"