Wujiu is really in a panic now. The incident that happened in the Parliament Building this morning caught him off guard. Najib was murdered in public, and everyone pointed the finger at him. The election can only be temporarily suspended, Najib
Ji's supporters are clamoring to severely punish himself as a murderer, but Wu Ji is more unjust than Dou E. How could he understand why Najib was killed for no reason?
After thinking about it for a long time, the first thing Wujiu thought of was Ye Qian. Could it be that Ye Qian did it to help him come to power smoothly? Or maybe it was the Chinese. After all, if Najib comes to power, then the Chinese can do it in MD country
It was said that he had completely lost any status. Both possibilities were possible, so after the wine-free meeting, he hurried to Ye Qian's manor. Of course, he was not questioning, but just wanted to find a solution.
Things have already happened, and Wujiu is too lazy to find out who did it. The most important thing now is to solve this matter as soon as possible to prevent it from getting worse. Once the situation is out of control, what will happen?
It's not a fun thing anymore.
Having already received Ye Qian's instructions, James replied nonchalantly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Drunk, Mr. Ye hates being disturbed when he is sleeping. If someone wakes him up, the consequences will be serious. I don't dare to go."
No, Mr. Drunk, you can go up by yourself."
Wujiu was stunned for a moment, then he laughed twice and said: "No, no, no, I'll just wait for him here."
"In that case, Mr. Wujiu, please help yourself!" James said politely, turned around and walked out. Except for Feng Lan and Liu Tianchen, who were sleeping soundly, only Wujiu and Taihe were left in the hall.
Father and son.
The atmosphere was obviously a little quiet. Although Wujiu was sitting there, he was restless and uneasy. He looked up from time to time upstairs, hoping to see Ye Qian's figure. However, he was disappointed again and again.
"Father, don't worry, I believe Mr. Ye will find a solution." Seeing his father fidgeting, Taihe hurriedly comforted him.
"I hope, now that things have developed like this, I really don't know what to do. If the voices of Najib's supporters cannot be resolved, things will only get worse." Wujiu said.
"According to me, whether they object or not, what if they are not convinced?" Taihe said.
"Silly boy, things can't be that simple. Now because something happened to Najib, the election has been temporarily postponed. If this matter cannot be resolved smoothly and peacefully, then everyone will definitely blame Najib for killing him.
If it comes to me, then there will be big problems. If I am pushed too hard, not only will the parliament revoke my qualification to run for the election, but even within the Democratic League, I will be ordered to step down and the candidate will be replaced." Wujiu sighed.
He said with a breath.
Taihe was stunned for a moment, never expecting that the matter would be as serious as his father said. Sighing secretly, Taihe said: "Don't worry, it's useless no matter how anxious you are now. We should wait until Mr. Ye wakes up."
Let’s discuss it with him again.”
"Oh, I'll go up and find him!" Wujiu finally couldn't bear it any longer, stood up, and was about to go upstairs.
"Father, no!" Taihe grabbed Wujiu and said, "I have been in China for a few years and I know a little bit about the Chinese people. The more important a person is, the more he hates it when others are thinking or sleeping.
There is no time to disturb him. If you go up now, you will only make things worse."
"Big shot? Although the Haotian Group is indeed very powerful, I am also the chairman of the Democratic League and the future chairman of MD. He looks down on me so much." Wujiu said angrily. As expected, it was just like that.
As Ye Qian expected, after Wujiu took advantage of him and came to power, he would definitely not take himself too seriously. This is why Ye Qian wanted to kill Najib to create trouble for Wujiu, not to let him truly understand his capabilities.
, I’m afraid Wujiu will never look at himself squarely, but now that there’s such a commotion, Wujiu has to re-examine himself.
So Ye Qian played this trick with him, deliberately leaving him downstairs and ignoring him. This was a kind of psychological warfare, and Ye Qian was a master at playing psychological warfare.
"Father, no!" Taihe grabbed Wujiu and said, "These days, I checked Mr. Ye's background and I was surprised. Do you know how prestigious the Haotian Group is in the Middle East?
?Those countries in the Middle East simply regard the Haotian Group as a god, and they basically agree to the requests of the Haotian Group without reservation. Moreover, the Haotian Group entered China last year and established itself in a short period of time.
Heel, and quickly annexed the three major enterprises in SH City, China. Father, do you know where those three major enterprises came from? They are all the properties of famous underworld groups in China, which is enough to show that Haotian Group has
It's not just as simple as an ordinary company. Moreover, Haotian Group also has a deep relationship with the top management of Huaxia. Father, we have to be a little patient. As long as we can win over Mr. Ye, it will be of great benefit to us in the future.
Helpful.”
"Are you serious?" Wujiu asked in shock.
"Of course it's true, father, do I dare to joke about this kind of thing?" Taihe said.
Wujiu couldn't help but trembled. If what his son said was true, then this Ye Qian was really not a simple person, and he really couldn't offend him easily. He sighed dejectedly.
With a sigh of relief, he sat down again without drinking.
The two of them just sat in the living room and waited. Time passed by, but there was still no trace of Ye Qian. "Mr. Drunk, do you want something to eat?" James walked in with a bowl of instant noodles.
, asked while eating loudly.
"Uh, no, no need!" Wujiu was stunned for a moment, and said with a dry smile. However, his unsatisfactory stomach growled twice at this time. He has been busy since the morning, and he has not been able to do anything at all.
There wasn't even time to eat.
"Oh, then just wait a minute." James clearly heard Wujiu's stomach growling, but he pretended not to hear anything. What's even more tragic is that Wujiu originally just wanted to say a few polite words, but who knew James was really serious?
He is a person who is not good at understanding emotions. If he had been more polite, Wujiu would have agreed without hesitation.
Wu Jiu watched James walk out, a little dumbfounded, so he had no choice but to endure his hunger and continue to wait.
It was around ten o'clock when Ye Qian finally walked downstairs. In fact, Ye Qian hadn't slept for a long time. He was just playing boring game consoles upstairs. Seeing Wu Jiu sitting in the living room, Ye Qian
Qian pretended to be very surprised and walked down while saying, "Mr. Wujiu, when did you come? Why didn't anyone call me? It's rude and disrespectful. Mr. Wujiu, please don't take offense."
At this moment, James walked in from the outside. Ye Qian deliberately put on a serious face and said, "James, why are you so rude? Mr. Drunk is here, why don't you go up and call me? I'm treating the guests slowly."
James naturally cooperated and pretended to be apologetic, and Wujiu said hurriedly: "Well, Mr. Ye, don't blame Mr. James. I asked him not to disturb Mr. Ye's rest."
Ye Qian smiled apologetically and said: "I'm really sorry, Mr. Wuji, I drank a little too much today. Sit down, sit down." He also walked to the sofa and sat down, and saw Feng Lan and Liu Tianchen still sleeping.
He kicked him hard. The two jumped up and shouted, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"
"Go to your room and go to sleep!" Ye Qian gave them a helpless look and said.
The two laughed awkwardly and ran upstairs. Ye Qian smiled apologetically and said: "These guys are so rude, I'm sorry. Mr. Wuji, you are here so late."
Looking for me, is there something wrong?"
"Uh, yes, indeed..." Wujiu said.
But as soon as the words left his mouth, Ye Qian interrupted him again and said, "By the way, Mr. Wu Liquor hasn't eaten yet, has he?"
Wujiu was stunned for a moment and said: "Yes, yes. But Mr. Ye, let's first..."
"I haven't eaten yet, let's eat together!" Ye Qian interrupted him again and stood up, "Come on, Mr. Wujiu, you're welcome, try our Chinese cuisine and see if it suits you
Your appetite."
Since he didn't have any wine, he couldn't object, so he had to laugh twice and let Ye Qian pull him to the restaurant. There was a specially hired senior Chinese chef in the manor, and the dishes were all served in a short time.
Ye Qian smiled slightly and said: "Come on, Mr. Wujiu, try it and see the difference between Chinese food and MD country food."
"Mr. Ye, let's just say..." Wujiu said anxiously.
"Huh? Mr. Wujiu, we have a saying in China, eating is eating, don't say anything about eating." Ye Qian said. Wujiu was stunned for a moment, and Taihe was also stunned. He has been in China for several years.
, but I have never heard this sentence before. On the contrary, it seems that Chinese people prefer to talk about things at the dinner table. After thinking about it, maybe the more awesome people in China are, the less they like to talk about business at the dinner table.
In any case, since Ye Qian had already talked about it, he couldn't say anything more without drinking, so he could only absentmindedly accompany Ye Qian to eat together. Although he was already very hungry, he was still hungry.
I don't have any thoughts about eating.
Ye Qian looked at Wu Jiu, knowing that he was in a hurry, but still pretended not to see anything, and ate with relish while minding his own business, pretending to be very hospitable from time to time and inviting Wu Jiu to eat with him.