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"Uncle Zed, it's Little Wendell." Wendell said into the phone, smiling, "…… It's like this, I just met with the general manager of Sucilia Felsh Group, and she talked to me about the matter concerning Sucilia Bamogan……"

Wendell generally told the main conversation of their meeting, which, of course, ignored many things, such as his own evaluation of Sucilia Bamogan, and then the acceptance of Sucilia Felsh Group's compensation, etc., all these things were not said, only Meuan's intention to come, and her request.

"And what do you mean?" On the phone, Brian asked with a smile.

Wendell immediately laughed and said, "My meaning is very simple, still according to my agreement with Meuan, I no longer care about this matter, and our Mageta Pharmaceutical Factory will not file any more lawsuits against Sucilia Felsh Group, the rest that is a matter for the police, we can't care about it even if we want to."

In fact, Wendell knew very well what Brian meant when he asked this question, if he made this call to intercede for Suciliabang, it would be somewhat bad.

In any case, Brian is the deputy director of Granola Municipal Bureau, a deputy department level leader, and also has such a good relationship with Carl, a high official of Granola City, such a person, not just anyone can be instructed.

Although Wendell is a small tz of the Silva Department, it would be somewhat bad if he called to directly order Brian. A leader at the deputy department level always needs to have a stance that matches his rank, not to mention that Wendell himself is not in the system, not to mention whether Brian will listen to Wendell's orders, this move alone is a bit over the line!

Therefore, Wendell immediately explained what he meant.

As expected, after hearing this, Zedimmediately laughed and said, "Little Wendell, you've picked a clean slate, but this is good, anything can be done through legal channels."

In fact, according to Brian's speculation, Wendell should have reached some agreement with Meuan, so he no longer pursued Sucilia Bamogan, instead, after the meeting, he left the matter completely to the police and he no longer asked about it.

The fact that there was something going on here could not be hidden from Zed Wonsan's eyes.

And in fact, this situation is also what Brian would like to see the most, after all, for him, how to deal with it, how strong it should be, he must have full control and have the greatest freedom. But if Wendell were to get involved, he would have to consider Wendell's opinion.

Although this doesn't really affect Brian, anyway, whether Sucilia Bamogan is dead or alive, or sentenced to a few years, is none of his business, but as a leader, one doesn't want to be led by the nose, even though the person is a small tz.

The so-called small tz, that is small!

Before tz had grown up, Brian still only treated him as a child, and there is always no one who wants to be led by the nose by a child, whether that person is a leader or not.

And now, Wendell took the initiative to let go and also to make it clear to Brian, which made him feel that he was respected.

The feeling of being respected is always very good, especially when it is still being respected by little tz, then it naturally feels even better.

Therefore, Zedwas still very satisfied.

Wendell smiled, "Uncle Zed, actually I'm not picking myself clean, I'm just doing it for a number of reasons."

"Mm! I know." Zedsaid with a smile, "I believe that after looking for you, that Suciliaen Group's people should come to me, let's do that first!"

"Muere, see you later Uncle Zed!" Wendell said with a smile.

After hanging up the phone, Wendell couldn't help but be silent.

It seemed that no matter whether it was father and second uncle and the others, or Brian and the others, they hadn't treated themselves as people they could talk to as equals, but only as a child, and that was a bad feeling.

But Wendell also knew that this was already very good now, if there was no matter of the Silvazee Dragon bodyger Gang and the matter of the Suciliaen Group, I'm afraid they all still treated themselves as a spearheaded little child who didn't know anything.

"It's time to work hard, if not to get recognition, at least to think about my father……" Wendell said darkly.

Although he had met with Meuan, but what is this woman's character, Wendell is still not quite clear. And there was one thing he hadn't forgotten, the Sucilia Felsh Group, a civil behemoth, was under the control of the Selen family. If the Selen family wanted to use this behemoth to snipe at father, it would really be very troublesome!

If the Selen family wanted to use this huge a_set to snipe at father, it would be very troublesome.

However, they are not very big, and their status also predestines them not to make the business too big, otherwise, it would be very influential for the whole Silva family.

Let's say that Depomjun brings up a huge group, then what will others think of the Silva family?

See, someone in the family is in power, and as a result, soon people's relatives become rich…… So how exactly did they get rich?

You can think with your heels, surely no one will think that Depomjun and the others made their fortunes on their real abilities, even if they did, no one will believe it, that's the reality.

Therefore, as of now, once the Selen family moved to use the Sucilia Felsh Group, there was really no one who could stop it.

"Fortunately, there is still a break in the buffer……" Wendell couldn't help but secretly clench his fist, his high fighting spirit gradually rising, "Before the general election in two years' time, I will definitely bring out a big group and block anyone who tries to snipe my father to the top at all costs."

"Whoever dares to plot against me, I will cut him down!"

"Eldest young man, isn't it a little bit not good for us to accept Meuan's compensation just like that?" When Pemo saw that Wendell had been silent after the phone call, she kept quiet until Wendell's frown was stretched out, then she asked softly.

Wendell was stunned, then shook his head and laughed, "Not really, we took her compensation, actually to appease her."

Accepting the bank card at least showed that Mageta's Pharmaceutical Factory wanted to write things off on this, Meuan would always have some stability in her heart, if not, Meuan would not be the one to say this.

"Eldest young man, there's something I don't know if I should ask." Pemo said.

Wendell smiled, "What else can't you say to me, if you have anything to say, just say it!"

"I was going to ask you, why are you so scornful of the Suciliaen Group?"

Pemo weighed her words and said, "Indeed, Suciliaen Group is a behemoth, but we are doing industry, and we are not listed, so we don't have to worry about Suciliaen Group's retaliation at all, at most, they will just choke off our sales channels, big deal, we will just re-establish our sales channels again, I believe that in less than a year or two, we will definitely be able to establish stable sales I believe that within a year or two, we will be able to establish stable sales channels again.……"

"What you say is very reasonable."

Wendell was silent for a moment before saying, "But I don't want to collide with the Suciliaen Group so early, now is not the time to collide, Mageta's Pharmaceutical Factory within these two years, absolutely nothing can happen!"

Pemo's eyebrows twitched a few times, then vaguely some understanding, before Wendell had analyzed the pressure faced by Mageta's pharmaceutical plant, but why exactly she was not very clear, but now it seems that it must be a matter of great importance.

Therefore, the intelligent Pemo stopped asking questions and changed the subject, talking about ‘main house' and ‘concubines' and other things, making Wendell cry and laugh.

It seems that flirting with Wendell has become a hobby of Pemo's……

……

After sending Pemo back to the pharmaceutical factory, Wendell went straight home, quite a lot had happened in the past few days, he had to run through it and summarize his gains and losses in these matters so that he could grow.

"Hm?!"

Just after returning to the door of his home, Wendell was keenly aware that there seemed to be traces of other ruts in front of the main door, which were definitely not the traces pressed out by his own car tires…… Helen is back?

Wendell was immediately overjoyed, opened the door remotely and drove the car directly into the garage, after which he quickly returned to the yard.

At this time, a delicate figure was standing at the door of the living room, charming and full of all kinds of charm, those beautiful eyes were even more watery as they looked at Wendell.

"Helen?!"

Wendell was overjoyed, this delicate and charming figure, if not Helen, who else could it be?

He immediately took a few quick steps and ran over, wrapping Helen up and spinning her around in place, causing Helen to giggle, but the smile on her pretty face was incomparably sweet, and her beautiful eyes were filled with intense affection.

"Helen, how come you're back all of a sudden?!" Wendell asked in surprise, "Hi! No, I mean, how come you didn't give me a call before you came back, so suddenly?"

"You're happy that I'm back?" Helen's beautiful eyes blinked, flirtatious and mischievous, "Did you hook up with a girl outside again, so you don't dare to see me?"

"Ahem……"

The first time I saw you, I was choking on my own saliva and coughed. Helen giggled, and her tender white hand patted Wendell on the back, "Why are you in such a hurry? Well, I'm just kidding with you."

Wendell's heart was weak, so he didn't dare to say anything more, just smoothed out his breath and asked, "When I called you the other day, why were you so secretive and didn't let me go to your house to pay my respects?"

"That's because……" Helen's beautiful eyes flashed, "I want to go back with you, so that the couple can have the feeling of returning home!"

"Really?" Wendell was a little skeptical.

"Of course it's true, why, you still think I'm lying to you?" Helen pouted and took his arm into the living room.

Wendell shook his head slightly, "No, it's definitely not true, Helen, don't forget that I'm your boyfriend, you can't hide from me when you lie. Say it, what's really going on?"

"I've said it's nothing!" Helen laughed delicately.

"Not saying it, right?" Wendell asked with a wicked smile, "Then don't blame me for being impolite!"

"How are you not polite? I'd like to see it!" Helen threw a winks to Wendell.

"Don't know how to live or die!" Wendell clenched his teeth and directly picked up Helen horizontally with one hand and walked towards the bedroom with big steps, "Let you see how I'm not polite to you!"

"Giggle……"

To be continued.....