Just as Shen Cong expected, Fang Ruxian did go to school to help his son deal with the aftermath.

His son is in the third grade of junior high school and will take the high school entrance examination next year.

Although Mr. Fang Ruxian is an honest man and has obvious nerdiness, his son is a little bully who fights, skips classes to pick up girls, and can do anything but study.

He gets into trouble at school every day, and the number of times Fang Ru goes to school first is comparable to the number of times he goes to work.

Fang Ru racked his brains first, hitting and scolding him, and even had two belts broken.

The result was little effect. My son cried till his nose was full of tears every time, and he swore all sorts of poisonous oaths. In the end, he only lasted three days and still caused trouble.

For this reason, Fang Ru first changed his son to three middle schools. He did not transfer on his own initiative, but was persuaded to drop out by the school.

Today was a bit troublesome. My son was beaten up and had three stitches on his head. He was wrapped like a rice dumpling for fear that the child would not know he was injured.

Moreover, my parents are in business and are not short of money.

No matter how much money the compensation was paid, Fang Ruxian's son had to be sent in.

Fang Ruxian worked in the Xiangyun District Committee, and they didn't care at all. His relatives were still in the Municipal Committee, so they were afraid of what you might do.

Anyway, after all the good things Fang Ru said, the other party's parents still refused to let go. It was useless to say anything else. The only way to go was to be an official, and there was no need to talk about anything else.

The school wanted to mediate and let both parties settle privately, otherwise, his son would have no choice but to be expelled.

Fang Ruxian was so worried that he almost ran around in circles.

Back in the first department, He Wei took the initiative to ask, and Fang Ru angrily told the whole story.

She also begged He Wei that her father knew many people and could he please ask Boss He to come forward and help find a solution.

He Wei was also in trouble. For Fang Ruxian, this matter was considered a big deal, but in her father's eyes, it was just anti-aircraft cannons to kill mosquitoes, overqualified for little use.

It's a sign of respect for him to approach him for big things. Wouldn't it be an insult to him, Boss He, to be such a childish person?

Shen Cong didn't take it seriously. Apart from making sarcastic remarks, he didn't come up with any useful ideas. It was like giving everything in vain.

Because he was jealous of Li Yuanlang before, Fang Ruxian ignored Li Yuanlang for a long time.

At this point, it is even more impossible to ask Li Yuanlang for help.

Li Yuanlang was not as good as him. He was a junior clerk and unfamiliar with the place. It was a waste of time to find him.

Really having no choice, Fang Ru first had to lower his head to find Li Kewei. After all, Li Kewei was also the secretary and secretary of the district committee and had extensive contacts, so maybe he could find a solution.

When Li Kewei heard this, his head immediately shook like a rattle.

"Old Fang, it's not that I don't help you, it's just that I don't know how to help you."

Hearing Li Kewei's official-style embarrassment, Fang Ru felt a chill in his heart and begged Li Kewei to help him anyway for the sake of his long-term colleague.

My son was only fifteen years old, and he was taken in like this. His life was completely over.

Moreover, Fang Ruxian has a special status. Once his son is sentenced or enters a juvenile detention center, it will more or less have a negative impact on him.

This can affect the whole body.

Li Kewei couldn't stand Fang Ruxian's pestering and made several phone calls in front of him.

After learning the truth, he sighed helplessly, "Old Fang, the parents of the injured child did not lie. One of their relatives does work in the municipal party committee, and he is also a section chief. He is much more serious than me, the section chief, pure and honest. "

"Besides, behind him is Deputy Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee You. I really can't do anything. You should think of another way. I'm sorry."

Fang Ruxian was dumbfounded when he heard it.

Deputy Secretary You and Secretary Tang were both big shots that they couldn't afford to offend, let alone an ordinary clerk like him.

Fang Ruxian was so anxious that he almost cried. He stood on the open-air balcony, pulling out his hair one after another, almost turning himself into a monk.

At this moment, a big hand suddenly patted him on the shoulder from behind and handed him a cigarette.

Fang Ru didn't answer first, but turned around and saw Li Yuanlang with a smile.

At that time, he was so angry that he pulled away Li Yuanlang's cigarette hand and said angrily: "What are you doing here? Are you here to see my fun!"

Li Yuanlang didn't care, he still kept smiling, lit the cigarette, took a deep breath and said: "Brother Fang, let the child solve his own problems, why do you need to interfere."

"That's easy to say." Fang Ruxian glared and said, "Qingqing is no longer your child. He will be sent in by the other party. As a father, can I just watch and ignore him?"

"Haha." Li Yuanlang sucked on the cigarette butt, but he asked in a confused way, "Brother Fang, will your son resist the beating?"

"What?" Fang Ruxian opened his eyes wide and asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"

Li Yuanlang explained: "When he beat someone else's child, he would let the other person's child beat him back, tit for tat, and see what they said."

Fang Ruxian looked at Li Yuanlang in surprise, his brain was running rapidly, and he immediately felt like he was enlightened. He slapped his thigh in surprise, pointed at Li Yuanlang and said: "What you mean is... Oh, I understand, I understand completely."

"Brother Fang, you must explain to your son that he must take this beating, and it is best to be more serious than the opponent." Li Yuanlang continued to explain: "Your son is good at fighting, and naturally he also knows how to protect himself. He knows how to

Provocation, how can it make people look seriously injured, but in fact they only have superficial injuries."

He took another puff of cigarette, put it out, turned around and walked away. Before leaving, he did not forget to tell Mr. Fang Ru, "It's best to leave evidence. This thing will be useful at a critical moment."

Fang Ruxian has been forced into a desperate situation. Instead of begging his grandfather to sue his grandmother, he might as well give it a try.

It also lets my son experience the feeling of being beaten, so as to avoid causing trouble.

So he became cruel and immediately took out his mobile phone...

Li Yuanlang did not expect that two things would collide tonight.

Zhang Laizuo called and said he would treat him to a drink that night, euphemistically saying that he was celebrating Li Yuanlang's recovery and discharge from the hospital, and even called Guan Yifu.

Tang Zhi personally called Li Yuanlang's cell phone and agreed to invite Li Yuanlang to sit at the district committee guest house at seven o'clock in the evening.

It can be seen that Secretary Tang really likes calligraphy and is especially obsessed with Guohe.

It happened that Li Yuanlang had a personal seal carved by Guohe in his hand.

Speaking of which, Sun Qi gave him this seal.

Sun Qi once served as secretary to Lin Mu, the former deputy secretary of Ganping County. He had a relationship with Guo He, and it was Guo He who gave him the seal.

Later, Li Yuanlang recommended Sun Qi to serve as the mayor of Shuiming Township. Sun Qi reciprocated the favor and transferred the seal to Li Yuanlang.

It was also a coincidence that Li Yuanlang put this seal in his trolley suitcase at some point, and he discovered it when he was packing his things unintentionally.

After thinking about it, Li Yuanlang told Zhang Laizuo to let him and Guan Yifu drink first, and he would go later.

Then, carrying this seal, he ran directly to the district committee guest house.

Tang Zhi's family lives in the Xiangyun District Committee Family Home. He also has a special room in the District Committee Guest House for his daily rest.

After all, he and Li Yuanlang were not close enough to let Li Yuanlang go to his home.

However, it was already a great honor to be able to call Li Yuanlang to the room in the district committee guest house.

I knocked on the door and came in. Tang Zhi was writing furiously on his desk, writing furiously.

He did not shake hands with Li Yuanlang, but asked with a smile: "Yuen Long, come here and take a look, how do you feel about these words I just wrote?"

Li Yuanlang walked slowly by, lowered his body and read it from beginning to end, and exclaimed: "Secretary Tang, please forgive me for your words today."

"Oh?" After hearing this, Tang Zhiwen immediately became energetic. Like a student who listens with an open mind, he looked at Li Yuanlang's expression carefully, "Say."

"Your words tonight are more fruitful than what I saw in your office." As he said this, Li Yuanlang gave Tang Zhi a thumbs up.

call……

Tang Zhi let out a long breath. This breath of air shocked him.

However, Li Yuanlang's words were complimentary in a roundabout way, and Tang Zhi felt extremely relieved.

But he pretended to be humble and said: "Yuen Long, what you said is too big, too big. I don't have the ability to learn more and more like you."

"Really." Li Yuanlang said seriously: "Look at these few strokes. How natural, elegant and eye-catching the strokes are."

"Really?" Tang Zhi looked carefully at the upward strokes, nodded and said, "Well, not to mention, the strokes are much smoother than before."

Then, he pointed to the table and said to Li Yuanlang: "Come on, you try to write it, so I can learn from it."

"Secretary Tang, there is no such thing as studying. I am learning from you."

"You're welcome, you write it and I'll polish it for you."

Unable to resist Tang Zhi's repeated requests, Li Yuanlang rolled up his sleeves, picked up a brush, and immediately wrote eight big characters on the unfolded rice paper.
Chapter completed!