"I wonder what everyone's opinions are? If you really don't want to continue to invest in our New Henghua, I can buy back the shares and guarantee that everyone will not suffer..."
Fatty Luo chuckled and looked down at these local snakes.
"No, we don't need that little money." A middle-aged man shook his head and refused without thinking.
The socialites around him also curled their lips and said disdainfully: "Fat Luo, you are looking down on us too much, right?"
"Oh?" Luo Daolin looked at the two of them with interest, a look of ferociousness on his face, "Then it's scary that you two are going to withdraw their shares today..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he pressed the small red button on the table, and then shouted in a deep voice, "Come in, everyone!"
After saying that, he put his hands behind his hands and looked at the two people opposite him with a faint smile.
The two local snakes looked at each other cautiously, thinking that Fatty Luo was planning to attack them.
Unexpectedly, after five or six seconds, there was no movement at all, let alone anyone coming in, not even an ant crawled in.
Luo Daolin's face looked a little ugly and he pressed the small red button again.
"Everyone come in!"
Still no one answered.
"Hahaha... I say Fatty Luo, even if you become a pheasant, don't forget who you are!"
Just when a local snake laughed out loud, the door was suddenly pushed open.
Everyone turned around and saw two men in black walking in from outside.
Behind them, there were men in black covering an entire corridor. At random, there were thirty or forty of them.
Seeing Long Chun and the two men walking in swaggering, more than twenty local snakes were all stunned.
"Hey, the real master is here!"
Everyone present naturally recognized Long Chun. He was the boss of the Henghua Nightclub headquarters, and his younger brother was in charge of the Nanjiang branch.
Long Chun looked around, stepped aside slightly, and said coldly: "Everyone, the Li Group is taking back the Nanjiang branch of Henghua Nightclub today. I hope everyone will be wise and not hurt the harmony."
"It's natural!"
"Haha, Mr. Long, we are just waiting for the Li Group to come back!"
All the local gangsters applauded, leaving Fatty Luo alone with a pale face.
Long Chun nodded with satisfaction and shouted in a deep voice: "This is the second shareholder of our Li Group, the director of the financial department, the director of the human resources department, Ye Ming, Mr. Ye!
Starting today, he alone will be responsible for all matters at the Nanjiang branch of Henghua Nightclub!"
After Long Chun introduced Ye Fan, the local snakes quickly stood up to greet him.
"Um!"
Ye Fan waved his hand, went straight to Fatty Luo, patted him on the shoulder, and asked in a deep voice, "Friend, I am the person in charge here, this position seems to be mine, right?"
"You...who are you? The Henghua Nightclub in Nanjiang no longer has the surname Li. Don't mess around!" Fatty Luo shouted loudly.
"idiot!"
Ye Fan was too lazy to bother, so he stepped forward and arrested Fatty Luo.
Such a big body didn't even have the ability to resist, so he was just thrown aside.
Fatty Luo was frightened at first, then got up from the ground and shouted forcefully: "Long Chun, Ye Ming, what are you doing here?! I am the legal person of Nanjiang Henghua, and I have the final say here!"
"Really?" Ye Fan smiled coldly.
"Fat Luo, you must not be familiar with the basics of economic theory.
In the establishment of Nanjiang Henghua, Long Di was only the legal representative, and he was not the owner of the capital injection.
Even if you take Long Di's place and put the halo of chairman over your head, do you think you are the owner of this company?
You are so naive! Let me tell you, you are nothing more than a dog at best!"
Luo Daolin's fat face twitched slightly. He took out his phone and dialed the security number downstairs, but what he got was that the line was busy!
At this moment, a secretary walked in with an ugly face and said in a panic, "Chairman Luo, our company's funds have been frozen, and the bank account cannot be transferred out!"
"What?!" Fatty Luo was stunned.
Long Chun smiled coldly and waved to the secretary, "Okay, you can go down! By the way, ask the various departments downstairs to prepare for a meeting, and everyone will re-organize salary and work trends!"
"Yes, Mr. Long." The female secretary was respectful to Long Chun, obviously being controlled by him.
Fatty Luo realized something was wrong, turned to Ye Fan and yelled, "Ye Ming, you are just a shareholder of the Li Group, and you are not Lin Wanqing, so what qualifications do you have to make any decisions here?"
"Idiot, don't you understand? It's not you who has the final say on Nanjiang Henghua. The shares in your hands were just taken from Long Di.
I have already said it, Long Di is just a representative.
The real big boss is the Li Group. All the working capital and account operations of Nanjiang Henghua cannot be transferred by you without our headquarters issuing special instructions to the bank.
In this case, your so-called nominal shares cannot be established. Unless you can re-establish a complete financial system.
However, I think you and the person behind you are not that capable, right?
Even if he thought about it, it would be impossible to completely control Nanjiang Hengye in such a short period of time.
Fatty Luo, you are just a scammer, cannon fodder to hold back the Li Group, do you understand?"
Fatty Luo opened his mouth, wondering in his heart, secretly thinking, is there still such a thing?
"Luo Daolin, now I officially represent the big boss and issue an order to expel you and dismiss you!"
Ye Fan took a laptop from Long Chun, then connected the electronic equipment, and a special command appeared on the light curtain wall.
He clicked on another picture on the wall, "Fat Luo, I'm sorry, you are fired now. Congratulations, you are free!"
"You...you...I want to report that most of the money from Henghua Nightclub came illegally..."
"Illegal? Hey, open your eyes and see clearly!"
Ye Fan took another order from Long Chun to terminate the investigation from the Nanjiang Public Security Department, "This is the order to terminate the investigation from the Economic Section and the Anti-Gangster Group. Your so-called illegality is simply nonsense!
Do you think our government will really be deceived by people with evil intentions like you?"
Fatty Luo's expression finally changed.
The reason why he dared to take risks was because of the repeated assurances from those behind him and the support of those above him.
But I didn't expect that a random person from the Li Group headquarters would turn this guarantee into nothing.
"Fat Luo, don't look at it. We still have a lot of accounts to settle!"
Ye Fan smiled coldly and patted Luo Daolin's fat face gently.
Luo Daolin was so frightened that he quickly looked at the more than twenty local snakes.
"Mr. Yang...Mr. Jiang, you...for the sake of our brothers for so many years, please put in a good word for me."
As soon as he finished speaking, several people across from him suddenly stood up.
"Fat Luo, for the sake of our friendship over so many years, I will pay you a hundred yuan to buy you a wreath and burn it tomorrow!"
One person took out his wallet, took out a hundred yuan and threw it on Fatty Luo with a sneer.
The same is true for several others.
The conference room was in an uproar. Everyone raised funds to buy a wreath for Fatty Luo, wishing Long Chun would kill him early.
"You... remember it for me!"
Fatty Luo narrowed his eyes slightly. He always remembered who the big boss behind him was, so he kept these people in his heart, waiting to get out of this room and take revenge.
Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, "Fat Luo, did you see that this is the voice of the masses!
If you confess, you will be lenient, if you resist, you will be stern. You still have time to explain. Tell me, who supported you in doing those things?"
Fatty Luo looked bitter and gritted his teeth secretly.
"Why are you so dazed?" Ye Fan put his arm on Fatty Luo's shoulders, and his voice became colder and colder, "Fatty Luo, you only have one chance, don't miss it easily."
"I..." Fatty Luo quietly glanced at Long Chun behind Ye Fan, and saw that his eyes were burning and full of hatred, and he suddenly trembled.
He knew that he could never say that again.
Otherwise, Long Chun would not let himself leave here alive!
"Take him down and talk about it later."
Seeing that Luo Daolin refused to speak, Ye Fan turned to Long Chun and said.
"Yeah!" Long Chun nodded and dragged Fatty Luo out of the conference room.
After they left, Ye Fan looked at the local snakes and said coldly.
"I announce that the Henghua branch will return to the Li Group. I wonder if you have any objections?"
"Pah! Pah! Pah!"
After everyone was stunned for three seconds, they suddenly burst into deafening applause.
Compared to Fatty Luo, people from the History Group are much more reliable!
The conference room was reorganized, and a large group of bodyguards at the door were dragged away like dead dogs.
Dozens of steaming cups of tea were placed on the conference table.
In order to stabilize the situation in Nanjiang, Ye Fan had no choice but to waste a whole morning trying to appease these local snakes.
As for the management of Henghua branch, Ye Fan didn't want to interfere, so he should wait for Long Chun to solve it!
After taking over the communication with these local snakes, Ye Fan learned that his cousin Zhang Bin did not get too close to Fatty Luo, but ran to hug the thigh of Zhu Wanting's father, Mr. Zhu, to engage in real estate.
It is said that he is doing well in Liukou County and has made a lot of money in the past six months.
Ye Fan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Ye Fan and Long Chun came to a secluded old warehouse in the suburbs of Nanjiang City.
In a minibus behind them, there was Zhang Xiaoer and other young men.
Fatty Luo was tied into a ball, with a hood covering his head, and he shouted in fear, "You... what on earth are you going to do!?"
No one paid attention to him.
The driver parked the car, and Zhang Xiaoer and others took Fatty Luo out of the car and went straight to the door of the warehouse.
"Stab~"
The harsh metal friction sound of the door opening made people feel numb all over.
Fatty Luo started yelling again, but the surroundings were as quiet as hell. Their calls for help received no response from anyone, only a few waterfowl started to scream "quack".
Entering the warehouse, he was placed on a chair, and after sitting down, he was tied up.
As soon as his hood was lifted, Fatty Luo was immediately exposed to the bright spotlight and tears started flowing down his face.
It took four or five minutes for the eyeballs to adapt to this stimulation.
"Okay, turn off the lights."
There was a low cry, and all the light in the warehouse went out except for the faint yellow ceiling lamp.