Lin Youxiang in the conference room looked at Li Zhixun with a frown, smoking a jade pipe and asked, "What changed your mind again?"
"Because we didn’t clearly realize the value of the gunman who was detained at No.57 …" Li Zhixun told Han Tong what he said to him and relayed it to everyone intact, and also transferred the tablet brain to No.57 to send him information.
Lin Youxiang Zheng Xinghui and others carefully scanned the information and frowned.
"Mr. Li, I hope you can understand that your decision may make many people die," Zheng Xinghui took the lead in objecting, "and it will definitely cause dissatisfaction among the other two families."
"I firmly believe that Qin Yu won’t do anything drastic." Li Zhixun is not stupid. He can’t listen to Han Tong’s beep, but he made a complete decision after getting all kinds of information on No.57.
"You have angered Qin Yu, and the three unique massacres in Yuanshan Town will definitely be staged," Lin Youxiang said with a frown. "This involves not only family feelings and personal feelings, but also the harmony and stability of the Ministry. I will ask you now. What if someone dies?"
Li Zhixun hesitated for a long time to intervene and asked Lin Youxiang, "Are there undead in the war?"
Everyone is silent.
"Mr. Lin, let me tell you two things. First, I hope you know that if the method works, those people can not only come back smoothly, but also get back the value if we temporarily lose the distant mountains. Second, I also hope that you can understand that I am not just considering the problem from the perspective of interests, nor facing the possibility of death and sacrificing people’s emotions, but making the right choice at the crucial moment so as to ensure everyone’s interests, and that those who lose their lives can be guaranteed and be responsible for the majority." Li Zhixun said rationally.
Lin Youxiang heard this and came to Li Zhixun in an instant. This emergency flight was not to discuss with them, but to make a decision.
Four families, two companies, and five districts have merged into each other’s blood. At this moment, no one can change their positions, no matter what the result is.
Lin Youxiang doesn’t agree with this in his heart, but there’s nothing he can do. Can Li Zhixun, the employer, have a big fight to solve the problem?
"I hope you can communicate clearly with the face people," Li Zhixun added again. "I still firmly believe that this strategy will be very effective."
"I don’t agree," Lin Youxiang said briefly, looking at Li Zhixun’s words with an expression on his face. "And I hope you will say in advance that we can’t carry it out every time."
Li Zhixun didn’t get angry when he heard such emotional words. He nodded at him and replied, "Thank you for understanding."
Beside Han Tong, playing with his mobile phone, quietly listening to the conversation between the two sides, smiling and saying nothing.
……
After the meeting.
Li Zhixun arranged a lounge for him in Fengxiang Company with his back to Han Tong and said, "I’ve made up my mind. You can tell me your appeal."
Han Tong sat on the sofa and intervened and replied, "My eldest brother Han Yao was detained by the military intelligence of the ninth district in Songjiang. I hope he can go home."
Li Zhixun turned around and looked at him with some surprise. "So you got this."
"Yes" Han Tong nodded.
"Then I have reason to suspect that your motivation to persuade me is irrational," Li Zhixun replied with a frown.
"My eldest brother has been arrested for several years. If I were irrational, I might have taken someone to rob the prison." Han Tong smiled. "Han Jia and you will not be in the same thing. I will not push my partner into the fire pit for family reasons because the time is right."
Li Zhixun walked around the house with his hands in his trouser pockets and said nothing. He stretched out his hand and took out his words.
Li Zhixun looked at the mobile phone screen and paused for three or four seconds before pressing the dial button.
After a busy tone, Yu Weiliang connected his mobile phone "Hello Mr. Li!"
"I told you that you can do it," Li Zhixun said in a low voice. "Find some media to follow the report."
"Good I understand" Yu Weiliang nodded.
"Call me when you’re done."
"good"
Say that finish two people ended the call.
……
Yuanshan Life Town Xujia Courtyard
Small white sitting on a glass bench is talking nonsense with Jiao Xu repeatedly while Qin Yu is walking back and forth with his hands on his back in the courtyard with a lot on his mind.
"Why is there something in my heart?" Wu Tianyin roasted corn asked.