Zhao Rooting realized the complexity of this matter at this time. It was not that my father didn't want to help, but that he could not help easily. This period was also an extremely critical time for his father. He could not take a rush to stand. He had to think carefully and see the future development trends clearly before he could make a decision. Otherwise, it would be very likely to affect his future official career. You should know that his father had a high voice to serve as the mayor of the Beijing City.

Zhao Rooting bit her lip and said, "What should I do? I promised her."

Zhao Tianyue said: "If you have the heart but not the strength, you will naturally have a clear conscience. You should just wait and see if you change your mind. It will not be that simple, and the literary family is not that easy to bully."

Zhao Rooting nodded.

Zhao Tianyue said with concern: "How are you doing recently?"

Zhao Rooting said: "It's much better."

Zhao Tianyue reiterated the old story: "When are you and Kunju going to have a child?"

Zhao Rooting frowned and said, "Dad, why do you always mention this? I have told you eight hundred times. We are busy with our careers now, so how can we have time to have children?"

Zhao Tianyue said: "Career, career, I just don't understand. What's the use of a girl, if you want such a big career? A woman's career is a family. Without a family, it is impossible to be happy."

Zhao Rooting said: "Old feudalism, full of thoughts of favoring boys over girls."

Zhao Tianyue said: "If you don't express your opinion to me, I will ask Kunju the next day."

Zhao Rooting's face suddenly sank: "What did you ask him? I don't know what day I'll spend with him!"

A blurted out sentence surprised Zhao Tianyue, and he said in surprise: "What's wrong? Are there any problems between you?"

Zhao Rooting shook her head and said, "No!"

Zhao Tianyue did not continue to ask questions, but his heart was already full of doubts.

The information Zhao Rooting feedback did not surprise Zhang Yang. He was considering whether to ask Luo Huining for his opinion. Luo Huining happened to call and she told Zhang Yang on the phone that he would not seek connections everywhere. The demolition of Xiangshan Villa was just a normal development plan for the scenic spot, and it was demolished.

Luo Huining's call was equivalent to expressing her attitude, and she decided to remain silent on this matter.

Zhang Yang was quite puzzled by her attitude. Although he knew that his godmother had encountered some trouble recently, there was no need to rush to draw a line with the matters related to He Chang'an with the political status of the Wen family. Zhang Yang said: "Godmother, this house was given to me by Mr. Tianchi. You can't just demolish it!"

Luo Huining said: "Zhang Yang, Mr. Zhang has passed away, so it doesn't make sense to keep this house. Since the scenic spot has been planned, why do you have to cause trouble?"

Zhang Yang said: "Godmom, anyway, I can't swallow this. I also inquired. This plan is just a matter of paper, a matter of no shadow. I can't let the house be demolished casually. I can't be sorry to Mr.

Luo Huining sighed and hung up the phone gently.

Wen Guoquan sat aside. He looked at his wife's depressed look and said kindly: "What's wrong? That boy is disobedient?"

Luo Huining nodded, his eyes turned red: "This matter is obviously targeting us, why can't I say something? The sir is my teacher, and this yard is where he lived in his later years."

Wen Guoquan said: "This house was built by He Chang'an. If I remember correctly, it should be shortly after the teacher accepted you as a student."

Luo Huining said: "So what? It doesn't matter at all."

Wen Guoquan said: "I know that sir is in love with you, but others don't know. Others think that you helped sir build Xiangshan Villa through He Chang'an, so sir accepted you as your apprentice because of love."

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Wen Guoquan said: "I remember that Mr. wrote four words to He Chang'an, kindness is eternal!"

Luo Huining nodded. Her husband's memory was extremely amazing. Even though more than ten years have passed, he still remembered it clearly.

Wen Guoquan said: "Yanxi Hengyong Business Center was also laid in the foundation that year. He Changan stood out among many competitors and seized the development rights of that land. At that time, I was the head of the capital. I opposed the objection and handed over the development rights of this land to the operation of private capital. I also attended the foundation laying ceremony in person."

Luo Huining's phoenix eyes widened.

Wen Guoquan said: "In the process of public auction, I adhered to the principle of fairness and fairness. During the development of this land, I did not ask for any benefit from anyone. However, now someone has connected the things from more than ten years ago and irrelevant things, so what is presented to others is like a cloud of clouds and fog, with many doubts."

Luo Huining said: "We have never done it. Who would like to investigate? Let him just go and investigate!"

Wen Guoquan said: "I am open-minded. Even if the investigation is finally determined to be restored to my innocence, but investigating such a thing will inevitably have an impact on me."

Luo Huining bit her lip, her eyes showing a little guilt: "Guoquan, it's all my fault for not considering it well, and it's causing you trouble."

Wen Guoquan smiled and said, "I have been an official for so many years. When did I have less trouble? When did I have ever been afraid of trouble?" He stood up and walked towards the window and said, "The best way to resolve such a thing is to ignore it."

Luo Huining said: "Even if we remain silent, the other party will not stop easily. First, it was the charity foundation. Now, even the old things from more than ten years ago have been dug out. This person wants to create articles, with the purpose of embarrassing our literary family and affecting your reputation."

Wen Guoquan said: "The more this happens, the more we have to be calm and the less we cannot follow the steps they imagined."

Luo Huining sighed and said, "But Zhang Yang is not a good temper. He respects Mr. Tianchi very much. He will not let others demolish this house."

Wen Guoquan said: "Let him go. Although it is not convenient for us to directly interfere in this matter, if Zhang Yang causes trouble, I must stand up for my godson."

Luo Huining looked at Wen Guoquan with some confusion.

Wen Guoquan said: "The bigger the matter, the easier it is for me to talk."

Zhang Yang was still not empty-handed when he went to see Mr. Qiao this time. He made a Lingbi chime stone through Hong Weidong.

When Mr. Qiao heard that he was coming to deliver stones to him again, he smiled and greeted him. Seeing Zhang Yang moving such a large stone from the car, he couldn't help but smile and said, "What treasures will be given to me this time?"

Zhang Daguan said: "I give you a stone, you are always an expert in this regard."

Old Qiao came to the stone, squatted down and looked at it, then patted it gently with his hand and smiled and said, "Lingbi Stone!"

Official Zhang immediately gave Mr. Qiao: "Awesome, Mr. Qiao, you are such a master. Next time I will find someone to engrave a seal for you, and the stone immortal will be written on it."

Old Qiao laughed and said, "I have a seal, and I have a name, called Baoshi Old Man."

Zhang Yang said: "How do you always see it?"

Old Qiao said: "I have been playing with the stone for so many years, how can I not even recognize Lingbi stone? Lingbi stone has four characteristics: one is that it is naturally formed, with various shapes, wrinkles, thinness, leakage, and permeability. Second, the skin of Lingbi stone, which we often call it, is often rugged, with ravines and ravines, rough and majestic, with ancient charm, rich textures and full of charm. Third, the color, Lingbi stone is mainly black, brown and yellow, gray, with white, dark red, colorful, and black substantia white seals. These four are the sound of jade vibrating gold, and the slight buckle can make the sound of a snail, with a long aftertaste." Old Qiao said that, and patted the stone and said: "No, it can be considered a good product!"

Zhang Daguan Ren said: "Listen to your words is better than reading for ten years. I have endless knowledge in front of you."

Old Qiao smiled and said, "You kid came here today to give me gifts and flatter me. Are you begging me for something?"

Zhang Daguanren said: "You are so sharp-eyed. I am just naked in front of you. You have seen everything through it."

Old Qiao said: "Take the stone away, I hate others' purposeful gifts the most."

Zhang Daguanren said, "Don't let me know such a heavy stone. I have brought it from afar. You can't let me take it back. Besides, I will give you gifts. Please beg you, either, ask you to help me with something, or ask you to always help me analyze it. Of course, if it is convenient, you can always help me with ideas."

Old Qiao nodded and said, "This is almost the same. He put on his reading glasses and continued to admire the stone in front of him. Zhang Yang also squatted there with him, sighing and said, "Actually, this stone was pulled out from Mr. Tianchi's old house."

Mr. Qiao said, of course he had heard of Mr. Tianchi's name, and he also knew about Mr. Tianchi's gift to Zhang Yang. He patted the stone and said, "You should take it back. A gentleman will not take away anyone's love. Although Mr. Tianchi is no longer alive, this thing belongs to him after all, so how can I take it for myself?"

Zhang Daguanren said: "Old Qiao, don't refuse. To be honest, the sword is decorated and the red fen is given to the beauty. This stone should also be given to someone who really understands it. I plan to organize the stones in it and send them to you these two days." This kid is very elven, and he went around and went to the main business.

Mr. Qiao said: "Are you afraid that Mr. Tianchi will be unhappy when you do this?"

Zhang Yang said: "You are always an atheist, Mr. Tianchi has passed away."

Old Qiao said: "I can't collect this stone."

Zhang Yang said: "If you don't accept it, I can only throw it away."

Mr. Qiao was so wise that he immediately realized that there must be something in it. He straightened his waist and Zhang Yang immediately stood up.

Old Qiao turned around and walked towards Xiaolou, and Zhang Daren followed closely behind him.
Chapter completed!