Yang Jun was about to drink water when the phone rang.
"Director, there is a man named Wang Guozheng looking for you outside the door."
The guard's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Let him in."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Yang Jun didn't think much about it, thinking that the kingdom came to him to discuss the batch of supplies. After all, three days had passed and there were less than two days left for the transaction.
"Brother Junzi, what are you doing here?"
As soon as he entered the door, Wang Guozheng asked.
When Yang Jun heard this, he was stunned for a while.
What happened to you?
Didn't do anything, didn't say anything as soon as he walked in the door, just slapped him in the face, is that what it is?
"Have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? Did you find the wrong person with your evil anger?"
Yang Jun suddenly became unhappy.
I have nowhere to vent my bad mood.
These idiots came over to vent their anger on him.
Yang Jun is not used to this problem of his.
Wang Guozheng was stunned. He didn't expect Yang Jun to be so angry. Seeing his cannibalistic eyes, he clenched his fists as if he wanted to beat him.
He immediately took two steps back in fright.
He had heard from people in the compound how terrifying Yang Jun was. Even Zhong Yuemin, who was always known as the most capable fighter in the compound, had to keep his tail between his legs in front of him. He didn't think he had the ability to compete with him.
"Jun... Brother Junzi, don't be angry. Maybe I didn't express myself very clearly just now."
Wang Guozheng took a step forward and said with an apologetic smile: "The people from your steel rolling mill just took away my people outside Dongzhimen and confiscated my things. Brother, I just want to ask what is going on?"
Yang Jun was startled when he heard this and snorted coldly: "Are you that Young Master Wang?"
"Yes, um... brothers, it's just a nickname to give you face."
Yang Jun chuckled, then returned to his seat, lit a cigarette, and asked with a smile,
"Brother Guozheng, have you received forty gold bars recently?"
"Yes, Brother Junzi, how do you know?"
When Wang Guozheng saw that Yang Jun was no longer angry, he bravely sat on the sofa.
"Haha, how do I know?"
Yang Jun slammed the table and roared: "Those are my forty gold bars. How do you think I know that?"
"No...impossible."
Wang Guozheng was shocked when he heard this and stood up from the sofa, as if he had seen a ghost.
"That's not Ma..."
Yang Jun waved his hand and interrupted him: "The process is not important, as long as you know that those gold bars are mine."
"That……"
Wang Zhanguo's face turned the color of pig liver and he was speechless.
"The matter has been clarified. As for whether to return those gold bars, it's up to you."
Yang Jun exhaled a puff of smoke and squinted his eyes: "As for what happened at Dongzhimen, I can only blame them for their bad luck. Who asked them to beat up the people from the security department?"
"impossible."
"Brother Junzi, if you want to say about those gold bars, I will admit it. But if you want to say that my people beat up the people from the security department, I will not admit it."
"You don't admit it? Do you want me to call someone up to show you? To tell you the truth, all of Ma Zhanshan's apprentices are from the security department. Do you think I should deal with your people?"
The elder Wang Guozheng had a big mouth and looked at Yang Jun in surprise.
"Brother Junzi, are you telling the truth?"
It may be that there is too much information and Wang Guozheng cannot digest it at the moment.
The gold bars belonged to Yang Jun, and Ma Zhanshan's apprentices were all from the security department of the steel rolling mill. This news was so surprising that he couldn't accept it for a while.
"Why did I lie to you? You can't do anything fake. You can find out if you just look it up."
Wang Guo was slowly sitting on the sofa, lowering his head and thinking.
Thinking about the whole incident in his mind, Yang Jun's expression didn't seem to be fake from the time he entered the door until now. He didn't seem to know that Mr. Liao was one of his own. It seemed that he had entered the Dragon King Temple because of the flood.
I no longer recognize the family.
Wang Guo was sitting on the sofa. He lit a cigarette, took a few puffs and said,
"Brother Junzi, it seems this is a misunderstanding. As for my brother, let me make a statement first. I will return the gold bars to the man named Ma. Do you think you can return the things you took away to me?"
Guo Guo was thinking that it was not appropriate to fall out with Yang Jun at this moment. Let alone the relationship between the two families, for the sake of the batch of materials that would be traded in the next few days, he could not offend Yang Jun.
Forty gold bars didn't seem like a small amount of money, but compared with Yang Junxiang, who had been supplying supplies for a long time, he felt that he couldn't lose a lot for a small amount.
The batch of materials confiscated by Yang Jun, he thought that he would come if he could, and if not, he would not force it. As for those local ruffians, he would not bother to fish for them.
After all, they were not clean and could not withstand inspection, and he did not want to be involved.
If the person is gone, he can find someone else. If he breaks in, there will be nothing left.
"Do you think it's possible? Let's not mention that the people in the security department were beaten. Even for speculation, this charge is enough to make them drink. Now that the matter is public, I can no longer have the final say."
Yang Jun had no intention of returning that batch of supplies.
Let’s not talk about the value of this batch of materials. If he goes back on his word, how will the people in the factory view him?
The reason why he helped Ma Zhanshan's apprentices was to win over the people in the security department and let them know that he, Yang Jun, would always stand behind them and be their strong support.
As for whether the Kingdom wants to return the forty gold bars, Yang Jun doesn't care at all.
Let alone forty sticks, he wouldn't blink even if it was four hundred sticks.
Of course, Yang Jun was not afraid that he would tell anyone about the gold bars.
After all, the gold bars were given to him by Ma Zhanshan, so what could he do to him if he had no proof?
Unless the two sides completely break up, even then, Ma Zhanshan will help him carry it out.
Of course, Yang Jun was not afraid of him falling out.
Even if he wanted to fall out, Uncle Wang and the senior leaders would not allow him to do so.
Therefore, Yang Jun was not afraid of offending him at all.
"Okay, Brother Junzi, since we can't get the supplies back, let's forget it. However, I hope this matter will not affect our transactions the day after tomorrow. What do you think?"
"Of course, one code equals one code. You will go to the warehouse to pick up the goods on time at noon the day after tomorrow."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Yang Jun also does not want to make the relationship between them too tense.
Wang Guozheng has already given in a big step, so he can't push further.
"Okay, see you at noon the day after tomorrow."
After saying that, Wang Guozheng stood up and left.
Yang Jun sent him to the stairs and returned to the office.
That night.
Ma Zhanshan came to the door with a group of apprentices.
"Brother, I won't say thank you anymore. If you have something to do in the future, just say hello and I will never refuse."
Ma Zhanshan brought a group of disciples to the door with heavy gifts to thank him.
"Brother, aren't you just cheating? Who are we? We are brothers of life and death who chop off chicken heads, burn yellow paper, and knock our heads to the ground. Your business is my business."
"Uncle Master, thank you."
Jiang Li and his fellow disciples looked solemn and thanked Yang Jun for standing up for them.
"If you work hard in the future, it won't be in vain that I have worked so hard to train you."
Seeing that Ma Zhanshan's apprentice was really convinced of him this time, Yang Jun felt happy from the bottom of his heart. Martial arts practitioners are the most loyal people. If anything happens to him in the future, they will not say that they will go to the mountains of swords and the sea of fire.
At least they will stand in front of him.
"Brother, have you exchanged the gold bars?" Yang Jun asked.
"It's back. In the afternoon, a young man sent it over. He said that Mr. Wang asked him to return it."
"Just come back. If that kid doesn't know how to behave, see how I deal with him."
Of course, Yang Jun said all this to save face.
The best he can do is to reconcile it, and he will never offend the Kingdom to death for Mazhanshan.
Anyway.
The gold bars are back, and Yang Jun's face has come into play. He said a few face-saving words in front of Master and Disciple Ma Zhanshan and gained favors at the same time.
Afterwards, no one mentioned the gold bars.
The gold bars are returned and can only be owned by Mazhanshan.
Because this is what he earned from selling wine.
After talking about the business, Ma Zhanshan saw that it was getting late, so he took his apprentice back.
the next day.
Yang Jun was standing in front of the window watering the flowers and plants when he suddenly saw Liu Zhi appearing in front of the office building.
He was riding a three-wheeled cart with a quilt on it.
After he parked his car under the office building, he walked upstairs.
Yang Jun realized that something was wrong. It was obvious that what Liu Zhi did was prepared for Yang Mei.
Only then did he remember that he had not contacted Yang Mei for a long time. Now, Liu Zhi riding a tricycle to the factory was probably related to Yang Mei.
Yang Jun put down the kettle, turned around and walked towards the second floor.
When I came to the Purchasing Department, I saw Liu Zhizheng walking out holding Yang Mei.
Yang Mei held her waist with one hand and covered her stomach with the other, and walked out with a wrinkled face.
Judging from her face, she seemed to be enduring pain.
"What's wrong?"
Yang Jun asked hurriedly.
"She might be about to give birth, but she felt a stomachache in the morning. I told her not to let her go to work, but she refused to listen," Liu Zhi said.
There was some resentment in Liu Zhi's words, but he did not dare to show it for fear of making Yang Mei angry.
"Send to the hospital quickly."
Yang Jun didn't bother to blame Liu Zhi at this time.
Seeing Yang Mei's painful look, this was not the time to blame.
He and Liu Zhi each held one side and slowly helped her down the stairs.
"I've been upstairs, why didn't you call me?"
Yang Jun became a little angry when he thought that Yang Mei would rather call her Liu Zhi and stay so close instead of calling him.
"Brother... stop talking, I... hurt..."
When Yang Mei spoke, her body couldn't help but fall down, and she sat on the stairs.
At this time, Yang Jun found a large piece of wetness under Yangmei's butt, which seemed to be because the amniotic fluid had broken.
"That's too late."
Yang Jun knew what it meant when his amniotic water broke, so he bent over, picked up Yang Mei, and ran downstairs.
This time he was not sent to the hospital, but directly to the medical department.
Since Yi Qiushui reorganized the medical department, the obstetrics and gynecology department has been built, and all kinds of equipment and equipment have been prepared. Its medical level is no worse than that of large hospitals.
Naturally, he will not abandon the near for the far.
When he came downstairs, Yang Jun put the bayberries on the cart and urged Liu Zhi to ride the bicycle quickly.
"Mei Zi, we'll be there soon, hold on."
Yang Jun sat in the car and supported her, constantly comforting her.
