Chapter 237 Who will cause trouble again?

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 A few minutes later, a middle-aged man in his fifties was pushed into the office by a few people.

 The man's eyes were full of fear and trembling. When he saw Zeng Qinglin with blood on his head, he almost didn't fall down. He stammered: "Zeng, Mr. Zeng!"

 Zeng Qinglin was also very depressed after being beaten to a bloody head for no apparent reason.

 When he was about to speak, he was stopped directly by Wang Yan.

 Zeng Qinglin hesitated for a moment, but still didn't dare to speak.

 Wang Yan stood up slowly and walked to the man. He smiled slightly: "Don't be afraid. Don't worry. As long as you tell the truth, we won't hurt you."

 The man nodded quickly.

 Wang Yan smiled slightly and continued: "What is your name and why are you here?"

 "My name is Liang Yong, I'm the project leader here, come here to talk to Mr. Zeng!"

 "Project manager?"

 Wang Yan glanced at Zeng Qinglin meaningfully, and then said, "Tell me what's going on."

 "Something happened on my side, so I can't take on this project. I came here specifically to explain to Mr. Zeng."

 "If something happens, we won't be able to pick it up!"

 Liang Yong was extremely confused: "This, this, this."

 Zeng Qinglin was also very confused: "If something goes wrong, just say it directly! What's the matter with Moji? There are no outsiders here!"

 Liang Yong frowned and did not speak at the moment.

 When Wang Yan saw this situation, he grabbed Liang Yong's neck and pushed him down to the desk.

 He picked up the bloody ashtray and said word by word: "Maybe your brain is not working properly. Let me help you think about it."

 After saying that, Wang Yan raised his hand to say hello. Liang Yong, an honest businessman, had never seen such a battle before, and when he saw that Wang Yan was really going to take action.

 He immediately gave up: "Don't do it, don't do it, I won't tell you anything!"

 "Listen, this is your last chance, otherwise I'll have you thrown out of here!"

 Liang Yong nodded quickly: "I just received a strange call. Someone threatened me not to work for you, otherwise all my engineering equipment will be destroyed, and the safety of my family will be threatened."

 Wang Yan's eyebrows rose: "Oh, there is such a thing, then do you know who threatened you?"

 Liang Yong narrowed his eyes and pondered for a moment: "It seems to be called Wang Yan."

 There was an uproar in the room instantly. Even Zeng Qinglin was dumbfounded.

 Only Zhang Fenglei and Xiaoshou remained silent.

 It was not until this moment that the two of them understood the true meaning of Wang Yan's previous words.

 Wang Yan was already prepared. He took his time and smiled slightly: "Oh? His name is Wang Yan, right? Do you know this person?"

 "I don't know him."

 "So how long have you two been on the phone?"

 "It's been several minutes."

 "Then if he is speaking now, can you hear it?"

 Liang Yong nodded quickly: "Yes, yes."

 "Then when you listen to me, do I sound like the person who just called you?"

 Liang Yong's head shook like a rattle: "Definitely not, it's completely two voices."

 Wang Yan smiled: "You didn't hear wrong, right?"

 "It's such a big difference, how could I hear it wrong?"

 "So, after you received the threatening call, you were afraid of making the same mistakes as before, so you didn't want to do this project, right?"

 Liang Yong nodded.

 Wang Yan let go of Liang Yong, clapped his hands, pretending to be thoughtful.

 After a moment, he raised his head and glanced at Zeng Qinglin: "Sorry, Mr. Zeng, I was a little too impulsive just now. I'm really sorry."

 Zeng Qinglin's eyes were full of helplessness: "Let me just say, someone must be secretly instigating it. We didn't do anything at all!"

 Wang Yan narrowed his eyes: "Then who is secretly instigating this?"

 "I do not know either."

 Zeng Qinglin sighed: "If I had known that there would be so many things going on in North Street today, I wouldn't be able to come here. Oh, I'm so convinced!"

 Listening to Zeng Qinglin's words, Wang Yan's eyes wandered: "Isn't Brother Zeng an insider?"

 Zeng Qinglin was startled when Wang Yan called him Brother Zeng, and he didn't react for a long time.

 He looked carefully at the extremely gentle face in front of him, and then carefully recalled the fierce look in his eyes just now.

 No matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't combine these two faces into one person.

 Seeing that Zeng Qinglin was in a daze, Wang Yan spoke again: "Brother Zeng? What's wrong?"

 Zeng Qinglin shook his head: "It's okay, it's okay, I'm not an insider. I was just invited here."

 Wang Yan said "Oh" and said, "Then where were you before?"

 Zeng Qinglin was obviously embarrassed, looking like he wanted to say something but didn't dare.

 Wang Yan is so smart: "It's okay, Brother Zeng, don't say anything if you don't want to, don't be embarrassed!"

 Having said this, Wang Yan clasped his hands and said, "Brother Zeng, I'm really sorry."

 Zeng Qinglin shook his head: "It's okay, it's all over. It'll be fine if the misunderstanding is resolved."

 Wang Yan took a deep breath: "Brother Zeng, I can't bear to do this to you. Let's do this. I'll compensate you some money."

 "No, no, no."

 Although Zeng Qinglin was not an insider, he was not a fool either. He quickly shook his head: "Forget it about losing money, we will never get to know each other again if we don't fight!"

 Wang Yan didn't shirk: "It's better this way. I'll treat Brother Zeng to a meal, and we'll treat it as acquaintances. After this time, let's keep accounts."

 "Bookkeeping?"

 Zeng Qinglin frowned: "What do you mean by this?"

 Wang Yan smiled slightly, and there was something in his words: "Since you do business in Tianbei Street, you can't do without the disputes in Tianbei Street! You are not from the circle, and you don't understand the affairs of Tianbei Street, then sooner or later you will still You will encounter trouble! Then you will know that everything that happened today is just an appetizer!"

 "It's my fault today, so I owe you."

 "If you encounter trouble again in the future, remember to contact me. I will do my best to help you!"

 "Although I, Wang Yan, have not been in Tianbei Street for a long time, I still have some face."

 Zeng Qinglin looked worried and thought for a moment: "Brother, please don't treat me. I'll ask someone to prepare a meal for you. Let's make friends. If it's convenient, I'd also like to hear what's going on in North Street today. Right and wrong!"

 Wang Yan nodded very freely: "No problem, Brother Zeng."

 "What about my brothers?"

 "There is a bath downstairs, a massage upstairs, a guest room when you are sleepy, a canteen when you are hungry, and a bride when you are tired. Everything is mine."

 "Then I won't be polite to Brother Zeng."

 Wang Yan waved his hand, and everyone in the tiger group left quickly.

 Wang Yan and others accompanied Zeng Qinglin to treat the wound, and then came to the hotel restaurant.

 The four of them sat together, laughing and chatting briefly.

 Wang Yan picked up the wine glass, bowed again, and punished himself. His attitude was adequate.

 It didn't take long for the awkward atmosphere to become much more comfortable.

 Wine is always the best way to get closer.

 After three glasses of white wine, Zeng Qinglin became more talkative.

 He put his arms around Wang Yan's neck: "Brother, can you tell me about the disputes in North Street today?"

 This was what Wang Yan was waiting for.

 His eyes flickered and he thought for a moment: "Brother, do you know that Tianbei Street was "contracted" by Lao San Dao?"

 "I heard about it a little bit, but now Lao San Dao is gone."

 "It's gone, it's gone. But do you think this "contracting system" can be changed?"

 "Every place has its own rules. Here on Tianbei Street. Someone must still step forward to take over the contract."

 "It depends on who has the ability to reach the height of Lao San Dao."

 "So if you do business here, you will have to face this problem sooner or later. Either you will contract for others, or you will be contracted by others. Which side do you think you are on?"

 Zeng Qinglin frowned slightly: "Everyone is doing their own business. Isn't it good to have fair competition? Do we have to do this?"

 "People die for money and birds die for food. Some things can be changed, but some things cannot be changed."

 "If you are doing such a big business, you will definitely be fat in the eyes of the big guys. So you will definitely not be able to escape."

 "If you want to do business here, OK, no problem. But you must pay what you need to pay! You must listen to what you need to hear!"

 Zeng Qinglin was a little surprised: "Now that Tianbei Street is so chaotic, even if it is a handover, who should we leave it to? Who should we listen to? Who has such great ability to reach the height of Lao San Dao?"

 "If you don't have one person, why don't you think a group of people can unite?"

 "You are powerful. If you can deal with one person, can you deal with a group of them?"

 "As the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake. Even with a character like Guo Han, a single family can't do anything against Chen Jimao in Dapo Town, right?"

 Zeng Qinglin frowned slightly and thought for a moment: "How much does it mean to pay for this, and what does it mean to listen to?"

 "To hand over means to hand over one's own shares, which varies from person to person. To obey means to follow the arrangements, unify all purchase channels, and do business according to the prices they set!"

 "Aren't you kidding me?"

 Zeng Qinglin said in a low voice: "For a hotel as big as ours, if we purchase goods according to their purchase channels and do business according to their prescribed prices, then how can we do it? We can't even cover the cost of raising fees, let alone give them shares. It's just a joke."

 Wang Yan spread his hands: "Look, you definitely won't do this, right? They also know that you won't do it, so what happened now happened."

 Wang Yan said earnestly: "Everything now is a warning. If you retreat when faced with difficulties, or choose to compromise, you can continue. But if you don't listen and still go your own way, then the conflicts will definitely become more intense in the future, and the troubles will become more and more serious." Many!"

 "For these people on Tianbei Street, you are outsiders after all. You must be their primary target."

 Zeng Qinglin clicked his tongue and said, "Then who do you think is causing trouble this time?"