"But remember, this only applies to the mother and daughter. You don't need to care about the lives or deaths of the rest of their family."
Ultimately, the root of his feud with Xiao Feng's family lies with Xiao Changsuo.
If he hadn't plotted against his sister from the beginning, none of what followed would have happened.
Xiao Weiguo didn't have a good impression of him.
Taking care of Xiao Feng's wife and daughter was a promise he made; he had no obligation to care about the life or death of Xiao Changsuo's family.
"Brother, why?"
Xiao Jian was unwilling to give up and wanted to figure out what was going on.
Xiao Weiguo considered it for a moment and then told his younger brother.
"Xiao Jian, I owe Xiao Feng a favor. Don't ask too many questions about what I promised him. Just do as I say."
Seeing that he said that, Xiao Jian did not ask any further questions and nodded in agreement.
"Okay, I'll try my best to lend a hand if I see her and her daughter in any trouble in the future."
The group ate and chatted, quickly finished their meal, cleared the table, and Xiao Weiguo stood up.
"Xiao Jian, come with me to the old Party Secretary's house and ask about the land."
Xiao Jian agreed, put down his work, and followed his older brother out of the house.
They took out a few gifts from the trunk of the Crown car parked outside, including cigarettes, alcohol, and canned goods, and carried them with Xiao Jian.
The old Party Secretary is quite respected in the village. He doesn't come back often, but when he does, it's only natural that he would bring something to the village.
The road wasn't far, and the rural dirt roads weren't wide, so there was no need to drive. The two brothers walked towards Xiao Wenjin's house in the south of the village.
Along the way, we met many villagers.
Now Xiao Weiguo's status is different. He has assets worth hundreds of millions of yuan, ranking among the top in the country. Everyone in the village is proud to have such a capable person.
This is completely different from when Xiao Weiguo was running a small business.
Back then, when he made a little money, it only aroused jealousy. But now that he's achieved what he has, the villagers have no reason to be jealous anymore. Even if you were envious for ten lifetimes, you couldn't achieve what he's accomplished. Jealousy is useless; currying favor is the only way to go.
They're not fools; they know that if Xiao Weiguo loosens his grip even slightly, they could live off him for a lifetime. Who would dare offend someone like that?
Soon they arrived at Xiao Wenjin's house. The door was open, and Xiao Weiguo called out "Grandpa" from outside before leading his younger brother inside.
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