Just when Li Yifeng and his son were in a stalemate, the doorbell rang, Meng Shuang stood up and walked to the door, looked outside the door, but was stunned for a moment.

"What's wrong, who's coming?" Li Zhenqing couldn't help but turn around and asked when he saw that his wife did not open the door immediately.

After a bitter smile, Meng Shuang said, "Brother is here!"

Li Zhenhua is here?

Hearing this news, Li Zhenqing stood up from the sofa, looked at Li Yifeng, and said in a deep voice: "Are you sure you will admit your mistake to your uncle later. No matter what he says, listen honestly to me, have you heard it?"

He could guess that his elder brother must have come to seek punishment.

Li Yifeng smiled slightly, and refused to comment on his father's words, making him willingly listen to his uncle's nagging, but there was no chance.

Sure enough, when Meng Shuang opened her own room door, she saw Li Zhenhua standing at the door with a gloomy face.

"Brother, why are you here?" Li Zhenqing asked first. Although he knew Li Zhenhua's purpose, he still hoped to bear the pressure from the family for his son.

Li Zhenhua glanced at his younger brother, snorted and nodded coldly: "I won't come again, I'm afraid that our old Li family will be exposed by your baby son!"

He was really angry now. From the moment he saw this article yesterday, Li Zhenhua was full of anger. If he hadn't been in another place at that time, he would have come to the door that night.

As most people think, Li Zhenhua thought for a moment and felt that as long as his identity was found out, people with a little political acumen and keenness would think that this article was instructed by himself or his father Li Yuanshan.

But the problem is that Li Zhenhua knew that he didn't have that idea at all.

Could it be the old man?

There was a moment when this thought flashed through Li Zhenhua's mind. He also thought that his father thought the power of the Wood system was too large. Considering that the tree attracted the wind, he did not want the Li family to get too close to the Mu family. But he quickly dispelled this idea, because not to mention such a big thing, it was impossible for the old man not to discuss with his second-generation core. At least if he really started a war with the Mu family, the first one should be himself or his eldest son Li Yiguo, rather than Li Yifeng, the most useless nephew in the family.

What's more, Li Zhenhua also feels that in the current situation of reform and opening up, his old man may not be able to do such risky things.

Could it be that Li Yifeng was taken advantage of?

After thinking about it, Li Zhenhua only had this answer more appropriate. He was the deputy director of the Organization Department of the CPC Central Committee, and naturally he had his own network of relationships. If you make a few calls, you will know that Li Yifeng had a recent conflict with Dong Xiaogang. Although the Dong family is not a top wealthy family, they are very close to the Mu family. Maybe someone took advantage of the conflict between Li Yifeng and Dong Xiaogang and provoked him to write such an article. After all, Dong Xiaogang's father was fighting with a big boss from the Eastern Anhui Group for the position of Beijing City Mayor, and that person is now in charge of the propaganda department. It is not difficult to publish this article by Li Yifeng.

You should know that in China, an article is not that simple to be published in the newspaper. It requires layers of review, especially articles like Li Yifeng, which have to be published in the China Daily. If you say that there is no strong propaganda force in the Anhui East Group, which has been strong in the propaganda, it will not believe that Li Zhenhua will be killed.

Not only that, Li Zhenhua knew very well that unlike his father Li Yuanshan's swaying political attitude, the boss behind the Anhui Eastern Division had been conservative in his view of reform and opening up since the beginning. He and the old man from the Mu family who advocated reform and opening up had not been dealt with before liberation. The two came from different hills of the four major field troops. From entering Beijing to changing careers and entering politics, they had never been in harmony. If it weren't for the leader of the Southern Tour, they would have been in a good position.

After thinking about it, Li Zhenhua felt that the answer was probably the closest to the truth. What kind of personality his nephew is, Li Zhenhua thought he knew very well, but he was just a playboy. Even if there were some changes now, he might just be pretending and didn't understand the twists and turns of politics at all. Once someone was sowed, he should have been trapped. This is why this jaw-dropping article has emerged, pushing the old Li family to the forefront.

At this moment, seeing the culprit who caused great disaster was sitting on the sofa opposite him with a smile on his face, Li Zhenhua couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Xiaofeng, tell the truth to uncle, who instigated the article you wrote, was Ding Zicai doing the trick behind his back?"

Li Zhenhua read that article carefully several times, and must admit that his theoretical level is very high, and even he, who has been organizing for half his life, is willing to give up the disadvantage. But the more this happens, the less he thinks that Li Yifeng can write such things. The little ink in his nephew's belly is not as good as that.

Li Yifeng smiled and shook his head in response to Li Zhenhua's gaze and said, "Uncle, you are too worried. No one has urged me. I am not a fool either. This article was written by me."

"you!"

Li Zhenhua pointed at Li Yifeng and shouted in a deep voice: "Have you ever thought about what consequences this article will bring? How do you let me face Mr. Mu? How do your grandfather face his old comrades?"

"Brother, please calm down." Li Zhenqing saw that his elder brother became more and more angry as he spoke, and hurriedly advised.

"Yes, brother." Meng Shuang brought a cup of tea to Li Zhenhua and said with a sorry look: "Brother, Xiaofeng is ignorant. You have a lot of it, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Li Zhenhua took the teacup, took a sip before looking at Li Zhenqing and his wife, "You two, how many times have I said, don't spoil this child. Look at Xiaoguo, I have never spoiled him. Don't you become a talent now? A loving mother is so defeated!"

Meng Shuang and Li Zhenqing's expressions suddenly became a little embarrassed. After all, being scolded like this in front of his son was somewhat embarrassed.

Li Yifeng frowned and said this to his parents in front of him. Even though Li Zhenhua was his uncle, he felt very uncomfortable.

"Uncle, how do you know I must be wrong?" Li Yifeng asked Li Zhenhua bluntly.

Li Zhenqing heard the sharpness in his son's tone, turned around and whispered: "Xiaofeng, shut up!"

Li Zhenhua laughed furiously, looked at Li Yifeng, and said slowly: "What, do you still think you are right?"
Chapter completed!