"Your personality and ability are more suitable to be the chief councillor." The patriarch replied lightly: "It's not a big official, he just runs errands for Zhengf. What kind of emotions will he have."

Wang Zongtang stared at the clan leader's eyes and rubbed his palms unconsciously: "Forget it, this time, there is a shadow of the Han family in this election, and Zong Xiang has always been connected with them. In addition, he is familiar with Zhengfen, so if you have anything to do, it is convenient to run. If not, give him this job. This time, the new district is expanded, and some people will enter the district, but I will stay... Continue to manage and manage the industries outside our district. After all, this is still the root. Longcheng is prosperous and the district is naturally prosperous."

"Ha ha!"

The patriarch smiled and pointed at Wang Zongtang and said, "You, you just think too much! I have talked about Zongxiang. If you come on, he will still be convinced."

"Forget it." Wang Zongtang shook his head again: "He is more familiar with the Han family and Zhengf."

"Oh." The clan leader sighed and nodded slowly and said, "Zhengtang, among your generation, you have a bigger picture. You don't fight or rob, and do things silently, which saves me a lot of worry."

Wang Zongtang smiled and did not answer.

"As soon as I saw you, I thought of your father." After a long time of silence, the patriarch sighed with emotion: "When he was still there, we discussed anything we had to discuss..."

When Wang Zongtang heard this, his expression became serious, lowered his head and said nothing.

"Zhengtang, I am at this age, and I live one day or one day less." The patriarch turned his head and looked at him, and said again: "When I am gone, you will be the one who can take over. It is difficult to just rely on a single room to maintain your career."

"What are you saying?" Wang Zongtang smiled and looked up and replied: "Your body is not a problem in managing the Wang family for twenty years. Our generation still has room for growth."

"Haha, yes, there are not many other houses in our house. Even if there are too many people, there will be a large number of people among the shorts, and they can also make some people in charge." The clan leader laughed and pointed at Wang Zongtang and said, "Okay, then you can stay in Longcheng and be with me... In the future, I will lean on the other houses of several houses to you... The clan leader's position must be maintained, and it cannot be stored overnight."

...

After more than ten minutes.

Wang Zongtang left the study, smiled and greeted his relatives before leaving by car.

After a while, Wang Zongxiang walked into the clan leader’s study: “Dad!”

When the patriarch looked at his son, there was no smile on his face, and he only asked in a plain tone: "Have you thought about the right to live?"

"I've thought about it." Wang Zongxiang nodded immediately and said, "I'll just pay attention to the major issues. All the places will be transferred to various living villages. Let them handle the specific incidents, try to be fair and just, and not let the public have too many speculations."

"Touch more with the Han family, and show off your face recently." The patriarch whispered.

"Okay." Wang Zongxiang nodded and asked with a smile: "Dad, what is Zongtang's attitude just now."

"He wanted to go, but on the surface he seemed to be not interested in this matter at all." The patriarch said softly: "You look too eager to take it on the surface, behind your back."

Wang Zongxiang was stunned.

"Don't let others see what you think in your heart easily." The patriarch frowned and said, "The more you want, the more you want people to feel that you don't want it."

"I understand." Wang Zongxiang nodded.

"Be ready to enter the district." The patriarch threw down his words and waved his hand directly.

...

In the city.
Chapter completed!