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Chapter 432 Song Boyan¡¯s scheming city must be extraordinary

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    If Ouyang Hua goes in like this, he won¡¯t be able to achieve anything in the rest of his life.

    Even though he knew that his grandson was not an ambitious person, Ouyang Zhen felt that his face would be completely lost when he thought of his grandson going to jail!

    He went to the detention center to visit his grandson today. Ouyang Hua was really scared. He cried bitterly and asked his grandfather to find a way. He didn't want to go to jail or go to a drug rehabilitation center. If his grandfather rescued him, he would promise not to mess around every day.  They all go to work in the company and spend the rest of their lives peacefully.

    Looking at his grandson's haggard appearance, Ouyang Zhen felt a little angry.

    Those policemen dared to take Ouyang Hua away from home. What did it mean?  It meant that they didn't take him seriously, or that the person who gave them orders had a higher status than the old man like him.

    Later, Ouyang Zhen learned that Song Boyan had personally given instructions for this operation.

    He wished he could beat his own little bastard to death with a cane.

    "What's wrong with it? Just hit Song Boyan's gun!"

    Ouyang Zhen and Song Mingzhang worked together. Not to mention Song Mingzhang as a person, his eldest son Song Baiyan was obviously better than his predecessor.

    Song Boyan won this election, which shows that he is definitely not as incompetent as he seems on the surface. Once such a person decides on something, it is difficult to persuade him to change his mind. The more gentle and stubborn his character becomes in response to that sentence.  Getting up is more difficult than anyone else.

    Ouyang Zhen was sitting and waiting in the living room. When he heard footsteps, he looked up and saw Song Boyan walking towards him. He was wearing a crisp suit. He was already about to step into the coffin. After observing Song Boyan closely, he felt that this man must have an extraordinary scheming mind.  , I suddenly felt unsure about what I wanted to ask for today.

    When Song Boyan approached, Ouyang Zhen thought of his current status and stood up. Then he heard Song Boyan say "sit": "I am here, the old general does not have to see anyone outside."

    "Haha." Ouyang Zhen didn't dare to rely on his old age.

    If Song Boyan really respected the old and loved the young, Ouyang Hua would not be in the detention center now.

    After the two of them sat down, Ouyang Zhen made a mental note and said, "I, an old guy, came over here without saying hello. It's because of my lack of consideration. I just want to make you laugh. The only grandson of our Ouyang family is Ouyang Hua. No matter what.  Is it me or his parents, I have inevitably pampered the child, so now, he will cause such a big trouble without knowing the seriousness, and it is also me, as an elder, who cannot teach him well. "

    "Old general, you don't have to take everything on yourself." Song Boyan's next words seemed a bit indifferent: "Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. On the contrary, children and grandchildren will naturally have to bear their own responsibility for the things they cause.  The obligations of responsibility.¡±

    After Ouyang Zhen heard this, he couldn't help but clenched his crutches with both hands.

    Song Boyan picked up the teapot on the side and said slowly: "If this were not the case, 'Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings' would not be followed by 'Don't worry about your children and grandchildren.' Are you right, old general?"

    "" Ouyang Zhen could only nod.

    Song Boyan raised his eyes, and his deep gaze fell on Ouyang Zhen's white hair: "At this age, the old general should be enjoying his old age, but now he is running around for his children and grandchildren. I don't know whether I should say something or not?"

    Even though Song Boyan said it politely, there was still a thin layer of sweat on Ouyang Zhen's forehead.

    It was difficult for him to plead for his grandson, but he had to sit here and listen to Song Boyan continue to speak.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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