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Chapter 807

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After leaving Xu Shiping's house, Qin Lang called Wu Wenxiang.

Qin Lang didn't quite understand Xu Shiping's mysterious way of speaking, or rather, he wasn't a politician, so he couldn't be bothered to figure out what a politician was saying. Wu Wenxiang was also a politician, so he believed that he would understand Xu Shiping's "spirit."

As expected, after receiving Qin Lang's call, Wu Wenxiang was a little excited and said to Qin Lang, "Brother, thank you."

Qin Lang was a little puzzled. "So, Old Wu, you're going to be promoted? But from what Xu Shuji said, it doesn't seem like he's going to transfer you to Anrong City to be the 'boss.' "

"Anrong City's big boss? Of course, it's not my turn yet. " Wu Wenxiang was also very smart with his words. He added the word "still" in front of "it's not my turn", which meant that it wasn't completely hopeless for him to become the boss of Anrong City, it was just that the time wasn't right yet.

Wu Wenxiang was a wily old fox. Of course, he knew what Qin Lang's call meant. According to his deduction, Xu Shiping was most likely going to hand over the power of Anrong City's public security to him, so it was very likely that Wu Wenxiang would become the Secretary of Anrong City's Political and Legal Committee, or even the Director of the Public Security Bureau. Although the Secretary of the Political and Legal Committee was ranked at the bottom of the Standing Committee, he controlled the public security forces and could be considered a person with real power.

What really moved Wu Wenxiang was that Xu Shiping had told him through Qin Lang, which meant that Wu Wenxiang had already been recognized by Xu Shiping and had officially entered Xu Shiping's camp. Now that the Ye family was in ruins, no one in Pingchuan Province would dare to oppose Xu Shuji in the future. In the future, Wu Wenxiang's political future would be very bright.

"Alright, as long as you're promoted." Qin Lang smiled. "I was worried that Uncle Xu would demote you."

"Brother, I'm really grateful to you!" Wu Wenxiang was so excited that he didn't feel that calling Qin Lang "brother" was too cheesy. Then, he reminded Qin Lang, "It's a special time now. It looks like I'll be arriving in Anrong City in a few days. Anrong City is considered your 'territory,' so I'll have to rely on you for the security in the future."

"My territory? Are you kidding me? " Qin Lang said, "This Xu Shu Ji's territory, perhaps it can also be considered your territory. What does it have to do with me?"

"Brother, that's not very loyal of you!" Wu Wenxiang seemed to have done his job. "I heard that the entire Jianghu in Anrong City is now under your control."

"I'm not in control." Qin Lang argued. "I'm just working for Secretary Xu and the Chief."

Although Qin Lang did indirectly control the entire Jianghu in Anrong City, the tallest tree in the forest would be destroyed by the wind. Especially those who were involved with the underworld, they had always been a thorn in the side of the country. However, Qin Lang now had the "Death-Exemption Medallion" in his hands, and he also had the approval of the two big shots, Marquis Wuming and Xu Shiping. Therefore, the integration of the Jianghu in Pingchuan Province was justified.

At the end of the day, the big shots and the super big shots above them only cared about the prosperity of the country and the prosperity of the people. They wouldn't care about the specifics of how the economy was built. Just as a super big shot once said, "It doesn't matter if the cat is black or white, as long as it can catch mice, it's a good cat." Marquis Wuming agreed to Qin Lang's integration of the underworld in Pingchuan Province mainly to reduce crime and lead the underworld members to the "right path". At the very least, he wanted them to do legal business that was allowed by the country.

With regard to this point, Qin Lang's performance in Summer City had been approved by Xu Shiping, Marquis Wuming, and Wu Wenxiang. Especially Wu Wenxiang. As the leader of Summer Yang City, he naturally knew about the situation. Ever since Qin Lang integrated the underworld of Summer Yang City, Han Sanqiang, Man Niu, and the other ruthless people actually started to fight and kill. Wu Wenxiang's underlings also didn't use their knives anymore. They all wore high-spirited security uniforms and became employed people in a blink of an eye. Not only did the public security in Summer City decrease rapidly, but the employment rate also increased rapidly. This was because most of the unemployed people in the past had now become well-trained security guards. The entire Summer City was harmonious and prosperous.

And now, Wu Wenxiang hoped that after he arrived in Anrong City, Qin Lang could also make Anrong City prosperous and harmonious. Xu Shiping, on the other hand, hoped to see the entire Pingchuan Province become harmonious and prosperous.

As for how Qin Lang would do it, they didn't really care, as long as it didn't affect the overall harmony.

"Brother, don't play dumb with me." Wu Wenxiang laughed and said, "In short, there will be many opportunities for us to cooperate in the future. You just need to understand what I mean."

"I understand." Qin Lang chuckled and hung up the phone.

After Qin Lang chatted with Wu Wenxiang, the taxi also arrived at the entrance of the community where Lo Bin's house was located.

Just when he was hesitating whether to send Lo Bin to the door, he saw Song Wenru at the entrance of the community. It seemed that this future mother-in-law was still constantly on guard against him.

After getting out of the car, Qin Lang greeted Song Wenru very politely.

Song Wenru also nodded politely. Qin Lang said, "Little Qin, it's getting late. I won't invite you to my house. Little Bing, come back with me. "

In fact, this time, Song Wenru treated Qin Lang very well.

At least he didn't get slapped or scolded. So, Qin Lang felt that he should be satisfied, so he said to Lo Bin, "Lo Bin, go back early and rest. Oh yes, bring Fat Tiger back. You don't have to worry about the mice at home."

"Fat Tiger?" Song Wenru looked at Old Civet Cat next to Qin Lang warily, "Little Qin, when did you start raising pets?"

"I bought this in the Autonomous State," Qin Lang said with a smile, "Lo Bin said that there are mice at home, so she wants to bring this cat back to catch them. Auntie, don't worry. This cat is more obedient than me. It won't cause you trouble. "

Song Wenru actually didn't like having pets at home, because she felt that pets were like children. They were always the most obedient when they were in someone's arms. As for Qin Lang's pet, this mongrel cat, even Fan Bingbing wouldn't think that it was a pet.

But strangely, this time, Song Wenru didn't refuse Lo Bin's request. Qin Lang smiled and said, "Then let Little Bing bring it back."

When she was about to turn and leave, Song Wenru turned back and said, "Little Qin, come to our house when you have time."

"Okay, thank you, Auntie," Although he knew that Song Wenru's words were mostly polite, Qin Lang was still very happy. It seemed that his future mother-in-law wasn't cold-hearted. After all, she still left him some hope.

Lo Bin wanted to bring Fire Fox back, but in front of her mother, she really didn't dare to make any "excessive" requests. So, she could only temporarily separate from Qin Lang.

Qin Lang wanted to go back and rest early, but today was destined to be a busy night. He had just separated from Lo Bin when he received a call from Tao Ruoxiang.

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