"Dad..." Bao Wenyu whispered as soon as Song Ziyang went out. To be honest, he didn't expect that his father would be so easy to talk to, and he didn't cause any trouble for Song Ziyang.
You know, the reason why he honestly brought Song Ziyang here was because he wanted to use his father's power to find some face.
"Shut up. From now on, you are not allowed to mess with that guy named Song. That kid is not something you can mess with. Do you understand?" Bao Nengqian said angrily with a livid face.
"Ah?" Bao Wenyu rolled his eyes. He didn't expect that he had received such a warning before he finished speaking. What happened to my father?
"Dad, he, is he that powerful?"
Looking at his unwilling son, Bao Nengqian hated the iron in his heart.
Why did he become so abnormal today? And why did the big shots in the city that Song Ziyang mentioned just now give him the honor to attend tomorrow's ribbon-cutting?
Very simple.
Because Song Ziyang has their leverage in his hands.
It is said that being an official for thousands of miles is only for wealth. If it were not for promotion and wealth, who would work hard as an official and worry about others? It cannot be said that there is no such person who looks like a saint, but at least, he is not. Over the years, it can be said that all over the plains,
No one's bottom is clean.
But Song Ziyang, long before the turmoil in Pingyuan, had people break into their houses or offices and secretly collect money from them, leaving behind evidence.
This matter was originally an unsolved case in Pingyuan. Not long ago, many offices, private homes, or places where they kept mistresses were raided by thieves.
Surprisingly, the other party didn't steal anything.
But they all left traces, telling them that someone had come in. Among them, Bao Nenggan's private residence was included.
This incident caused a sensation at the time. Of course, because the incident was too special, it was suppressed. However, there was an undercurrent in Pingyuan's high-level circles. People like Bao Nengqian and others were using their positions to conduct secret investigations.
But not even a hair was seen.
But just yesterday, someone suddenly took the lead and sent over some photos he had taken. Then, today, Song Ziyang made an appointment with him. Just imagine, how could there be no connection between them?
Bao Nenggan could even conclude that Song Ziyang secretly instigated this matter. Returning the photo was both a gesture of goodwill and a warning.
Although he was very aggressive just now, talking about guns and carrying sticks, in fact, he was fierce and arrogant, and he did not dare to really offend Song Ziyang. Not to mention anything else, he just pointed out those materials, evidence and the like.
Once it is submitted to the Discipline Inspection Commission, it will be a big trouble.
Of course, if Song Ziyang really does not know what is good or bad and presses forward step by step, then he will destroy the fish in the net. No, his net will most likely be broken, but Song Ziyang, the fish, may not die.
There is no need to say these words at all, they both know each other well.
Therefore, when Song Ziyang relented and even hinted that he could recruit some people to deal with the above, Bao Nenggan immediately knew that the other party had good intentions, and naturally became easier to talk to.
As for the two people he mentioned just now, Bao Nenggan knew without guessing that he probably had the handle on those two people.
Thinking of this, Bao Nenggan couldn't help but feel horrified. Thinking that Tianmen and Song Ziyang had only been here for a few days, but they had already caught the handle of official figures like them. It was so easy for him to support them on Pingyuan Road.
The two heroes also fell.
That's right, he has his shadow behind both the Zhendong Society and the Menghu Society.
As the saying goes, where there is black, there is white. Bao Nenggan knows very well that the power of ** cannot be eliminated at all. However, if the power is too big, it will be difficult to control; if it is too small, there will be constant disputes, giving people a sense of other abilities.
It's not enough, so it leaves a very messy impression.
Therefore, he has been playing a balancing act, and the result is that the Tiger Society and the Zhendong Society have been competing, but neither one can swallow the other.
However, he reaped benefits and political capital from the competition between the two companies.
But now, Tianmen has become the boss of Pingyuan, which is obviously beyond his control. Even Song Ziyang still has leverage in his hands...
Bao Nengqian frowned, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Huh, at such a young age, he has many tricks and courage, but he does not take himself and others seriously.
Bao Nengqian felt unhappy, but Song Ziyang's methods were too smooth, indicating that it would be the same as before, and it would be indispensable for his own benefit. He couldn't tell him about it now, he could only find an opportunity in the future to uproot what Tianmen he still had.
get up.
** can only be a supplement to the power of his subordinates. Want to be on an equal footing with him? Don’t even think about it.
After Song Ziyang left, he breathed a sigh of relief.
These people on the White Road have been temporarily appeased. In this way, Tianmen can truly and completely establish a foothold in the plains.
For this reason, when he discovered the talent of Luo Feng, he asked Wang Yong to lead him first, and gave Bao Nenggan and others the foundation. In the past, a move that was easily made, now has an extraordinary effect.
Ordinary function.
Of course, doing so will cause dissatisfaction from Bao Nenggan and others.
No one in a superior position likes to have pigtails in the hands of others, especially when the person himself cannot control it.
However, Song Ziyang didn't care.
Pingyuan is destined to be just his first stepping stone. In the future, Tianmen will only become more and more powerful. Although the body cannot see the light after all, if it reaches a certain level, even Tianjian will not dare to do so.
Look down upon, let alone the officials in Pingyuan?
Of course, Song Ziyang doesn't have to worry before that. As long as he can give these people benefits, such as Bao Nenggan, letting him capture some of the tyrannical remnants of the Tiger Society and Zhendong Society for political achievements, etc., the interests will be shared. As time goes by, they will naturally
Will selectively forget about pigtails.
Compromise is something that once you start, you will gradually get used to it.
Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is walking in both black and white, at least for now.
"Okay, just go ahead and do it. No one will cause trouble for us. However, remember to control it and don't cause any trouble." Song Ziyang hung up the phone to Wu Hao and explained everything.
Wu Hao naturally responded repeatedly, "The boss is the boss. The speed at which he can settle things is scary enough. I didn't expect that it would be easy to deal with those big shots with their nostrils turned upward."
Song Ziyang didn't know what he was thinking, and even if he knew, he might not pay attention to it.
"Well, Huang Shan said that she wanted me to help invite a few important people to the company to cut the ribbon. Now, do I think I have overfulfilled the task?" Song Ziyang narrowed his eyes slightly and showed a proud smile.