I have ten trillion licking dog gold

Although the couple is selfish and self-serving, as a family, they are still sincere towards each other.

In this respect, they are better than many couples today.

When most women are faced with this situation, their first thought is probably to divide the family property and go their separate ways.

Mai Encui's unwavering devotion to Zhang Zhongquan overshadowed their past actions, moving many onlookers to some extent.

Fang Qing helped her sit down, and Pan Hui even brought her a wet towel.

It's not acting.

She kowtowed with real force.

His forehead was bright red; if Fang Qing hadn't stopped him in time, he would probably have bled.

"It's not to the point of life or death yet, wipe your face."

As the oldest person present, and a man at that, Fang Weiguo spoke authoritatively, and then briefly explained the situation to Jiang Chen.

"Zhang Zhongquan was framed and arrested on charges of extortion."

Jiang Chen nodded. "Fang Qing already told me."

Seeing that his daughter had already told him, Fang Weiguo calmed down.

He brought Mai Encui back only out of sympathy, compassion, and the goodness of human nature. As for whether Jiang Chen was willing to help or not, he wouldn't interfere.

"Zhang Zhongquan brought this upon himself, but Greenland Group is too vicious."

Jiang Huazi said, "More than ten years in prison, that's practically killing a person, trying to ruin their family."

Zhang Zhongquan is in his forties.

Fang Qing, as a professional, had previously provided this information.

If I were to go to jail for "an exceptionally large amount," my life would be over. Even if I could withstand the immense physical and mental pressure in prison, my family would definitely fall apart.

The fact that Mai Encui is now willing to beg and plead for him, even kneeling and kowtowing, doesn't mean she'll wait for him for so many years.

Human nature is narrow-minded.

Does an ordinary woman, burdened with a child, have the strong willpower to endure such hardship and wait patiently?

unrealistic.

Separation from family is an inevitable outcome.

Jiang Chen's face remained calm, revealing no trace of his inner thoughts to others.

Yes.

If kneeling and kowtowing could bring justice, would there still be injustices and unfair situations in the world?

"Alright, stop crying. Jiang Chen is back now. Let's talk this out and discuss it properly."

Pan Hui emphasized, "Even if Jiang Chen can't help, he can at least give you some advice."

Mai Encui wiped her face, clutching a towel to stop her sobbing. She could easily tell that Pan Hui was wavering and uncertain about her stance.

But who can be blamed?

If the same thing had happened to the Hong family, the Fang family certainly wouldn't have reacted this way.

You have to bear the bitter fruit of the seeds you planted yourself.

“He also has high blood pressure. He had a flare-up when Tie Jun got married and was arrested. I’m really worried that he might lose control of his emotions and something bad might happen.”

"You don't need to worry about that. If anything happens to his health, the police will definitely take him to see a doctor. If he has an accident inside, the police station will be responsible."

"..."

"..."

"..."

Is this comfort?
It sounds more like sarcastic or unsettling.

You'd better not say anything.

“Sister Pan, Brother Fang is right. We brought this upon ourselves. Why weren’t the others arrested?”

Mai Encui's smile was more like a grimace; the makeup she had prepared for the house viewing was now completely ruined.

Everyone has a general understanding of the whole story. It's not fair to say the victim is guilty; it takes two to tango. The perpetrator may have had malicious intentions, but flies don't land on eggs without cracks.

Ultimately, it all comes down to their own greed.

"What do you think."

Fang Qing was the bravest, braver than several of the elders.

"If it is indeed a frame-up, you can take legal action to protect your legitimate rights and interests."

A textbook answer.

Even more professional than Fang Qing.

The elders all wore similar wry smiles, not surprised by the child's attitude.

No one is perfect.

On what grounds should we demand that past transgressions be forgiven?

When this child was going through a dark period in his life, they ignored him and didn't care. Now that they are in trouble, they know to reach out for help.

What kind of truth is this?

It's the same old, tired saying.

Helping is a favor, not helping is one's right.

That kinship ties were long ago thrown into the millstone by the Zhang family themselves, carried by that invisible donkey, and worn away bit by bit by the lash of time.

She was already willing to kowtow in public, so how could Mai Encui care about such coldness? Before setting off, she had made full mental preparations, otherwise, why would she have gone to find Jiang Huazi first?

"Jiang Chen, do you know why I came here? It's because when your uncle was being dragged away in front of me, he used all his strength to shout for me to come find you."

No wonder they work in the service industry.

The narrative is very moving, making the reader feel as if they are there, witnessing the police arresting people and seeing Zhang Zhongquan's helplessness, pitifulness, and despair.

Why did Zhang Zhongquan send you to find Jiang Chen?

Pan Hui asked, puzzled.

"It seems that no one but Jiang Chen can help us."

Myrnst's guess wasn't entirely wrong, but it was clearly not entirely correct.

Zhang Zhongquan was quick-witted. Upon hearing the extortion, he immediately realized that it was related to Jiang Chen. After all, the man surnamed Zhou had approached him because of Jiang Chen, which was why he had shouted frantically when he was taken away.

But Maindry was unaware of these things.

The only ones present who knew the inside story were Fang Qing and Boss Jiang, who had just returned from the inspection team's office.

no doubt.

Zhang Zhongquan was caught in the crossfire.

The cold laugh that Zhou Shaohua gave when he left last night still echoes in my ears.

What Mr. Jiang didn't expect was that in literary works such as movies, novels, and dramas, the villains' harsh words are just a formality, no different from farts. How did things go wrong this time?

Ok.

Also.

He's the most powerful young master in Shacheng, and while it's not fair to say he's all-powerful, his aunt is practically the king of Shacheng.

You underestimated the heroes of the world.

"If we go to court, we definitely won't win. Greenland's background is too powerful."

Jiang Huazi unconsciously thought, if she could go through the proper legal channels, why would she need to bring people over?
As a businesswoman and a middle-aged woman, she is well aware of the costs and hardships of ordinary people seeking redress, especially when the opponent is so powerful.

This isn't even a case of throwing an egg against a rock; it's like throwing a meat bun at a dog.

Hoping to clear Zhang Zhongquan's name through litigation is nothing short of wishful thinking.

"Aunt Jiang, I think you've misunderstood Jiang Chen's meaning."

Their gazes once again focused on Fang Qing's face.

"Going to court is just one of the formal channels. If the law enforcement agencies are unfair or unfair, the people can report and expose them to the supervisory agency. The inspection team is currently in Shacheng."

"The inspection team?"

Several people were stunned.

Fang Qing nodded.

Mai Encui couldn't help but stand up. "Really? The inspection team is here?"

"Ah."

Mai Encui was excited, as if she had grasped a lifeline, and hope sprouted on her fat face, but soon her eyes dimmed again.

"But will the inspection team help ordinary people like us?"

"The inspection team is here to help the people."

Fang Qing said calmly.

"Whether it works or not, we have to try," Fang Weiguo encouraged.

“But we don’t even know where the inspection team is,” Jiang Huazi added.
"I can provide the inspection team's number."

The group turned their heads in unison.

At this moment, Fang Qing had already brought out paper and pen, revealing an astonishing level of tacit understanding that many couples who have been together for half their lives would probably be far behind.

Jiang Chen took it, used his hand as a writing pad, and wrote a string of Arabic numerals on the paper.

"After you have gathered all the clues and evidence, make this call."

"Go get it."

Pan Hui tugged at Mai Encui, who was in a daze.

Mai Encui steadied herself, put down the towel, and slowly walked over.

Jiang Chen handed her the note. "If you repay evil with kindness, how will you repay kindness?"

Fang Weiguo and the others sighed inwardly.

"Thank you, thank you."

Mai Encui's lips trembled, the thin piece of paper in her hand felt like a thousand pounds. She had also worked in a beauty salon, greeting and seeing off people from all walks of life, and she certainly knew what this seemingly simple number meant.

Faced with the grateful gaze of his "aunt," Jiang Chen remained silent.

Jiang Huazi stepped forward at the right moment, "Then let's go back and quickly organize the clues. The faster we go, the less Zhang Zhongquan will suffer."

Maiencui nodded, wiping the corner of her eye. "Mm."

"Let's go."

Jiang Huazi helped her up, saying, "Brother Fang, Sister Pan, I'll come see you again another day."

"Go quickly."

Fang Weiguo waved.

Mai Encui clutched the note tightly. When she reached the door, she turned around, remained silent, bowed deeply to the people inside, and then, with red eyes, left with Jiang Huazi.

"Ugh."

Pan Hui sighed with mixed feelings.

"It seems that people still have to do good deeds. God has always been watching us."

Fang Weiguo sighed.

Done.

He looked at Jiang Chen, walked over, and gently patted the other's shoulder.

He supported whatever decision the child made, so he understood all too well how difficult it was to choose to lend a helping hand.

Some qualities cannot be bought with wealth, nor can they be replaced.

"Your parents are so proud to have such a good son like you."

“Jiang Chen, Aunt Pan thinks there’s nothing wrong with what you did,” Pan Hui added.

"I think so."

The person who had just been so serious and composed suddenly gave a flippant smile.

The Fang couple were taken aback for a moment, and then they both laughed at the same time.

Fang Weiguo patted his shoulder again, this time harder, "Good lad!"

this is.

Has the feud been resolved with a laugh?
Have you forgotten about your daughter so quickly?

"Eat a pear."

Fang Qing secretly cut up a fruit platter and brought it over, with toothpicks stuck in each piece.

Pan Hui was surprised.

Why does my daughter seem to have grown up all of a sudden?
Her performance today made her, as a mother, very gratified.

Fang Weiguo, completely unfazed, took a piece and said, "Mmm, it's really sweet. Did you buy this the day that kid came?"

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered something and asked the good lad in his eyes, "Do you have someone in the inspection team?"

Remember that little boy's father, that upright bricklayer? Wasn't he also rescued by Jiang Chen through the inspection team?

"Uncle Fang, you can't say that. The inspection team's duty is to speak up for the people and treat everyone equally."

Fang Weiguo pointed at the other person with a toothpick in his hand.

"The door's already closed, and you're still putting on this show for your uncle? Are you saying two different things just because we're family?"

This wasn't the first time Fang Weiguo had said something like this, but today it seemed to carry a different flavor.

"You talk too much. Do you think you can tell everyone?"

"We won't leak any secrets."

"This isn't about leaking secrets. At your age, you're still acting like a child, not knowing what you should or shouldn't ask?"

Fang Weiguo didn't argue anymore, seemingly agreeing with his wife's point, and picked his teeth with a toothpick.

"Uncle was just curious, pretend I didn't say anything."

"I'm alone in the inspection team."

Boss Jiang finally spoke up, saying that the Fang family was different from Zhang Zhongquan's family.

Furthermore.

It was just to satisfy my curiosity.

"But it was I who made the report."

Fang Qing stuffed a pear into her mouth and watched quietly.

Fang Weiguo stopped picking his teeth.

"Did you make the report call?"

Pan Hui asked in astonishment.

"Ah."

"So, you're saying the inspection team was summoned by you? Can I understand it that way?" Fang Weiguo asked, stunned.

The low-key and modest Mr. Jiang had no way to refute it.

Fang Weiguo took the toothpick out of his mouth and suddenly remembered the day the little boy came, the time his daughter said something about "trial" before she brought pears to Jiang Chen.

His scalp suddenly started to tingle.

Scholars, farmers, industry and commerce.

Officialdom is paramount.

This is an unshakable traditional concept that has been ingrained in the hearts of the people for thousands of years.

Or rather, the basic operating rules of this land.

Having money and having power are two completely different things.

So even though they had seen the Great Wall headquarters in Kyoto, in the Fang family couple's hearts, this child was just an outstanding young entrepreneur.

But entrepreneurs are not authorities.

But the child's casual remark just now caught them off guard.

A single phone call summons an inspection team—that's a huge amount of power.

It sounds obvious, but what if they tried making the call themselves?

No.

They didn't even know the phone number.

"Click."

The sweet pear was crushed by two rows of white teeth, making a crisp sound. While chewing, Fang Qing mumbled, "Although our country follows the path of socialist development, it is also a socialist development path with its own characteristics, so some things are not so clearly distinguished."

"What do you mean?"

Pan Hui didn't understand.

But Fang Weiguo understood.

Some things really shouldn't be said carelessly.

It's enough to understand in your heart.

So he interrupted the conversation and asked bluntly, "So the inspection team's target this time is Greenland?"

Fang Qing shook her head. This is what it means to be family, not two families. Anyway, someone has already started.

She uttered three words.

"uncertain."

Fang Weiguo stared in disbelief.

uncertain?
Is there an even bigger target than Greenland?

"Click."

Fang Qing held the fruit plate in one hand, picked up a piece of pear and put it in her mouth, then looked at someone.

"You didn't expect them to be so confrontational, did you?"

Jiang Chen smiled as he handed over the cigarettes and alcohol as evidence in his report.

He doesn't smoke.

Otherwise, even if he finished the cigarettes that the person had forgotten to take, he still couldn't understand why the person could be so brave.

If this were a TV series about cracking down on organized crime, he would definitely be a very charismatic character, and might even evoke empathy and affection from the audience. He might even be portrayed as a villain.

"They're trying to outmaneuver fate."

Fang Qing chewed, a playful glint in her eyes.

Jiang Chen remained calm and composed, offering a playful smile: "If he manages to pull out a sniper rifle, I'll respect him as a true man."

Sniper rifle?
Pan Hui was stunned, and couldn't help but lower her voice, "What are they talking about?"

Fang Weiguo frowned, deep in thought. "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

"Do you understand?"

"nonsense."

"Then you translate it."

"Recently, I've been staying home as much as possible."

Fang Weiguo, with a shrewd and calculating air, said in a meaningful tone, "Watch more television." (End of Chapter)