Chapter 12 Get out! Get out of here!
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Just when Ma Yunhui was stimulated and swore secretly, a two-story building that was about 140 meters away from Green Liuyuan was a straight line. The building that didn't look very eye-catching on the outside was very exquisitely decorated, which was not something that ordinary people could afford.
At this time, in the living room on the ground floor of the small building, a man of thirty-seven or eight years old was smoking and walking back and forth in the living room, his mood seemed quite anxious.
"Success or failure depends on today. Whether the careful arrangement can bring rewards after more than a year of careful arrangement depends on today."
The man smoked, looked out the scene outside the window through the curtains, and murmured to himself: "Every link has been arranged. As long as the situation shows signs, it will be too late for him to save the fire."
"At that time, if he made such a serious mistake, he would inevitably be unanimously impeached by the clan. The only way he left was to give up his status as a deacon and move out of the Ma family courtyard from then on!"
"And I have already contacted the staff. When he falls off the horse, I will immediately recommend me to become the new deacon of the Ma family and manage all the affairs of the Kangcheng area."
"I became one of the sixteen deacons of the Ma family and moved into the Green Willow Garden where Ma Rong had just occupied three years!"
"At that time, I will be one of the leaders of the Ma family, and I will be one of the well-known figures in Baifeng City!"
"Ha...hahaha..." As he said that, Ma Rongnian couldn't help but laughed out loud, Deacon, one of the sixteen deacons of the Ma family! This is the representative of identity, status, and power!
"What is Ma Ronggang?"
"He just relied on the old guy's remaining power to take up the deacon."
"Why can he live in Green Willow Garden? And I can only hide in this small building?"
"He himself is a waste, and the son he gave birth to is also a waste."
"How many times have you been sick since childhood? How much has it cost to spend the family?"
"A sick man who may die suddenly at any time is enjoying the best medicine, the best ward, the best nurse and even the best doctor!"
"Why? Just because Ma Ronggang is one of the sixteen deacons, he has this power!"
"But soon he will not be. He is no longer a deacon of the Ma family. He will only be a loser who was swept out of the house because of a serious mistake."
"And I, Ma Rongnian, will take over his position and become the Ma family deacon who calls the wind and rain in Baifeng City!"
"From then on, it was no longer him who showed me his face, but I pointed at him, but he did not dare to have any dissatisfaction."
"This is power..."
Ma Rong closed his eyes obsessed with sucking and spitting smoke, and said to himself with great pleasure: "I seem to have smelled the fragrance of power, and... the smell of a loser pissing!"
"Dingling..." A rapid phone ringing interrupted Ma Rongnian's beautiful fantasy.
He frowned with a cigarette in his arms, stepped forward and grabbed the phone on the coffee table, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Manager Ma, the deacon has just arrived." The woman on the other end of the phone reported calmly: "He picked up a few things in the warehouse and asked me to tell you..."
"How many things have you picked up?" Ma Rongnian felt an ominous premonition in his heart, and he quickly shouted: "What did he say? Say it quickly!"
"He asked me to tell you, thank you for the gift you gave and wish you a happy Chinese New Year." The woman on the other end of the phone swept away the previous calm and said with a smile: "He also said that he liked the gift you gave very much."
"Gift? When did I give him a gift?" The ominous feeling in my heart became stronger and stronger. Ma Rongnian suppressed the feeling that made him uneasy and asked calmly: "What did he take away from the warehouse?"
"I picked up a few wooden boxes." The woman smiled and said, "It feels quite heavy."
"Wooden Box..." Ma Rongnian stayed there for a moment, and his face gradually turned pale.
"Manager Ma?" The woman on the other end of the phone asked tentatively, and saw that Ma Rongnian had no intention of speaking, so she hung up the phone directly.
On the phone, Ma Rongnian clenched his fists with a pale face, and after a while, he punched heavily on the coffee table: "Bang!"
The coffee table made of tempered glass instantly broke into pieces and shattered into pieces all over the floor.
"Damn it, how could he know? How could he know that things are hidden in wooden boxes? How could he know that the wooden boxes are hidden in warehouses?!" Ma Rongnian, whose face changed drastically, was almost crazy.
He took away a few wooden boxes? It was these wooden boxes that directly defeated his carefully planned plan for more than a year. His previous outlook was instantly shattered because of Ma Ronggang's actions and failed!
He didn't believe that the plan he carefully arranged completely failed at this last moment. He didn't believe that Ma Ronggang could actually know his plan and took away the most critical wooden box before the plan was launched!
"How could he know?" Ma Rongnian, who gradually calmed down, quickly grasped something wrong. He shook his head and said to himself, "It's impossible for him to know!"
"In order to hide those wooden boxes in the warehouse, to clear any relationship with me."
"It took me a whole year and three months to arrange it, and it was not until a few days ago that I successfully sent those wooden boxes to the warehouse."
"The whole process was unaware of it, but the few people who knew about it had absolutely no chance of betraying me."
"Who is it, who is destroying my plan?"
Ma Rongnian combed from the beginning, but he quickly ruled out the few doubts. These people and him all had a prosperous relationship with him, and they had absolutely no chance of betraying him.
What's more, even if they betray him, they would not be able to prove that this matter was done by Ma Rongnian, and the clan would not dismiss a supervisor because of an unreasonable speculation.
In other words, if the informant does not get any benefits, he will not let him fall to the bottom from now on.
Only fools will do things that are not good.
And those who can know this can't be fools at all!
Just as Ma Rongnian was standing alone in the living room, Ma Yunguang, who had been running around outside for a long time, came back sweating profusely.
As soon as he saw his son, Ma Rongnian almost immediately remembered the scene when he talked about this with his wife in the living room last night. Ma Yoongguang above the building leaned his head and thought...
"Stop!" When Ma Rongnian thought of this, he immediately called out Ma Yunguang who was about to go upstairs.
He quickly walked to Ma Yoongguang and asked with a gloomy face: "What did you hear last night?"
"It's what you said to your mom, Dad." Ma Yoongguang said without any warning.
"Did you say something to others today?" Ma Rongnian was trembling with anger.
"Me?" Ma Yunguang thought for a while and suddenly said angrily: "I just criticized the sick girl. Unexpectedly, Uncle Six's second son Ma Yunhong actually jumped out and said, Dad, you are the sick girl's father's lackey..."
"I'll ask you what you said to him!" Before Ma Yunguang could add fuel to the fire, Ma Rongnian roared out in anger.
"I...I mean, he can live in Luliuyuan, all depends..." He explained clearly. It was clear, but Ma Yunguang didn't notice Ma Rongnian's face. Instead, he said proudly: "Aren't these all the things you told your mother, Dad? I didn't say it..."
"Bang!" A slap in the face suddenly rang out in the small building.
Chapter completed!