The moment Su Che and Wei Ziqing returned to the mansion, the sky here seemed to have returned.
The originally dim sun and moon became sunny.
Song Jiuzhou couldn't help but almost cried.
"Miss, Mr. Su, you are finally back... I miss you so much..."
"Isn't that right, Mr. Song? Your eldest lady and I have only been away for less than three days. Isn't your performance too exaggerated?"
Song Jiuzhou shook his head: "It's not an exaggeration, it's not an exaggeration at all! Mr. Su, you don't know, although it's only three short days, in these three days, every second in our Hong Kong government is like a year."
Ah! It’s hard to live a day like this. If you and the eldest lady don’t come back, we really won’t be able to hold on anymore..."
When Jiang Hongzhou saw Su Che come back and saw Su Che carrying a black cloth bag, she knew that the God of War's trump card must have been brought back from the East China Sea.
As long as you have the God of War's trump card, all problems will be solved!
Although, deep down in her heart, she firmly believed that if Brother Su took action, there would be nothing he couldn't do, including getting the God of War's mace.
However, it was only now that Brother Su came back that I truly felt at ease, and my hanging heart finally let go.
Jiang Hongzhou said: "Brother Su, it's hard for Lao Song to be bothered. After all, such a big thing... The Hong Kong government is surrounded from top to bottom now. I don't know how many people are complaining, and I don't know how many people are taking advantage of the wind and seeking skin from the tiger.
Although Lao Song is considered a big housekeeper in the mansion, nowadays, there are so many complicated things, many of which he had not been exposed to before and did not know how to deal with, but now they are all pressing on him.
, seconds are like years, it’s not an exaggeration at all..."
Su Che nodded and patted Old Song on the shoulder: "Old Song, you have worked hard these past few days. I will award you a medal of merit later."
Lao Song Lao was in tears, with runny noses and tears.
"Master Su, if you say this, I will be satisfied. I just want the Hong Kong government to be well, and both you and the eldest lady to be well, so I am satisfied..."
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore." Su Che waved his hand: "What's going on with so many strange faces?"
"Yes, Uncle Song..."
Wei Ziqing asked: "When I came back just now, the guard at the door was no longer one of ours, and he actually stopped me from coming in..."
"They are all people seeking skin from tigers. Everyone knows Sima Zhao's intentions!"
Lao Song was so filled with hatred that his teeth itched.
Said: "These people were all in high positions and controlled one party before. Now that our Wei family has fallen and something has happened, and Chi Weifa and Wei Wufeng are doing evil things behind, these people will immediately have the tendency to defect."
No... No, all the people from outside were sent by them, and they have been surrounding them inside and outside the Hong Kong government for three days and three nights..."
“How presumptuous!!”
Wei Ziqing clenched his fists in hatred: "Where are these old colleagues in high positions? I want to ask, my father's bones are still cold, how can they have the nerve to do such a thing!!"
"Okay..."
Su Che stopped Wei Ziqing.
"Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. When it comes to rivers and lakes, at the critical moment, who will tell you about friendship and old friendships with colleagues? If they could still think about these friendships, they would not send so many troops to kill you so blatantly.
The house is surrounded."
"Master Su is right..."
Lao Song said: "It's just that at present they don't admit that they are working for Chi Weifa and Wei Wufeng. They are just standing on the moral high ground to pursue the topic of not being without a master for a day...requiring us to find a bloodline successor who can have the ability.
, people with ideas and motivation, holding a big seal, are in charge of power..."
"Hehehe..."
Wei Ziqing shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Aren't you saying that you want me to hand over the big seal and give it to Wei Wufeng?"
Lao Song also sighed sadly: "Who says it's not the case... However, they refuse to admit that it was Chi Weifa's instructions. Naturally, we can't do anything to them... we can only let them use their so-called legitimate reasons.
'You are doing whatever you want on the land of my mansion..."
Wei Ziqing had a headache.
To be honest, she has never experienced these things before and doesn't know what to do.
Although, he knew a long time ago that his father was determined to pass the position on to him.
However, firstly, I cultivate myself as my master, secondly, I am not interested in these power-seeking people, and thirdly, I never thought that this day would suddenly come so quickly.
Now that his father died in the blink of an eye, and the matter fell on his head, what could he do?
It was also at this moment that Wei Ziqing understood how to understand the sentence "The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop; the child wants to be raised but cannot be kissed".
In life, there will always be accidents of one kind or another. Many times, many things and many people will be missing once they meet, and one thing will be missing when doing something.
"Brother Su, what should we do now?" Wei Ziqing finally looked at Su Che. When the matter reached this point, only Su Che could make a decision.
Now she is Su Che's, and Su Che is her lifelong husband. Although her father is gone, her parents have already agreed to this marriage. If she doesn't rely on Su Che, who can she rely on...
now.
Everyone looked at Su Che.
Su Che was startled.
"What are you looking at me for? How do I know what to do..."
"ah?"
"Ahem..."
"This this."
As soon as these words came out, I don’t know how many people were confused.
Old Songtou hurriedly stepped forward: "Mr. Su, the safety and survival of the Hong Kong government all depend on you."
"Take it one step at a time, don't hold me up so high, otherwise it will be easy for me to slip up to my waist."
Su Che smiled bitterly: "As for the solution, I actually think it's simple..."
"Don't those people have a good reputation and don't admit that they were instigated by others to force the palace?"
"Sometimes, it's useless not to admit it. That's because you haven't been beaten. If you have been beaten, you will naturally tell the truth."
Su Che said casually, with a relaxed look on his face.
"Being beaten?"
"What's the meaning?"
No one understands it.
Su Che called Xiao Qi directly!
"Xiaoqi, come here!"
"Yes, Brother Su!"
Xiaoqi is the loyal younger brother of undercover Zhong Dajin, and now he stays in the Hong Kong government. This clear path was pointed out to him by Su Che, so he naturally tried his best and was loyal to Su Che.
"Brother Su, what are your orders?" Xiao Qi asked.
"Where are those big colleagues who were Mr. Wei's former colleagues now?" Su Che asked with a smile.
"They are all smoking and drinking tea in the reception room." Xiao Qi said through gritted teeth.
"Go and invite them all to the basement."
Su Che said unceremoniously: "Use your brain and think of a way. Leave no one behind and invite them all in. Then, you arrange the manpower in advance and tie them all up after entering the basement!!"