Around eight o'clock in the evening, a seven-seater SUV stopped at the door of the work area. Liu Xiaohai sat in the back seat and called Su Tianbei.
After a while, the two Su brothers came out, pulled the door open and got into Liu Xiaohai's car.
"Haha, let's go, Brother Hai, let's go to the city." Su Tianbei took the initiative to say hello.
Liu Xiaohai waved his hand: "Tianbei, you don't need to make arrangements tonight. I'll take you to meet the general manager of Baolong Mining. He's the host."
Su Tianbei was startled for a moment: "Didn't we agree that we should go out together to get together? Why has this changed again?"
"Haha." Liu Xiaohai smiled: "Xiao Bei, we buddies have all been playing together since childhood. Although we haven't contacted each other for a long time, our relationship is still there. We don't have to fight with each other. You treat me, I treat you.
That's what I did. This job was indeed introduced by me, but you also provided workers and made me money. You don't owe me any favors. I really want to drink it later. I'll take you to the suburbs to find some fly restaurants.
We can spend the day playing and catching up on old times."
"you……!"
"Oh, you really don't have to ask me alone. There are many people around me now. I just want to go to the city for fun. It costs more than 10,000 yuan a night, right? This money didn't come from the strong wind, so I can't afford it." Liu Xiaohai took the photo.
Patting Su Tianbei on the shoulder: "It's more important to do business and make money. I'll go tonight and I'll introduce you to the relationship above so you can get familiar with it."
"Okay, thank you, Brother Hai." Su Tianbei said with a smile.
"Thank you. We are all from the bottom of the society who climbed out of the slums and help each other." Liu Xiaohai replied casually and shouted to the driver: "Let's go."
The car started and headed straight for the city.
On the way, Su Tianbei originally wanted to call Yu Mingyuan and ask him to come over with Kong Zhenghui, but Liu Xiaohai said that Lu Feng and Gu Baishun might also come tonight.
In this way, Su Tianbei did not call Yu Mingyuan, because since Yu Jinrong's accident, Yu Mingyuan's hatred towards the dock union and Changqing Company is definitely beyond doubt, especially Gu Baishun, who is even more questionable. Although
There is no direct evidence that he killed the person, but he was also the one with the most motive.
To be honest, if Liu Xiaohai hadn't pulled them along today, the two Su brothers might not have bothered to attend this wine party. But now that they're in the car, it would definitely not be good to leave in the middle of the trip.
The three of them were sitting in the car chatting, and soon they arrived in the city.
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In the Shengli District of Longcheng City, in the Tianhai Hotel, Liu Xiaohai took Tiannan and Tianbei to a private room.
As soon as they entered the room, Su Tiannan saw Lu Feng with a shaved head and Gu Baishun sitting next to the main seat.
"Hey, Xiaohai is here?" A fat middle-aged man sitting in the chair smiled and waved his hand at Liu Xiaohai.
"Brother Yang, let me introduce you. These are my two brothers, the vice presidents of the Tongji Club, Su Tiannan and Su Tianbei." Liu Xiaohai walked over and said with a smile: "Most of the workers here,
It’s all from them.”
"Ah, I know, the Tongji Club organized by the Yu family, right? It's doing pretty well now." The obese middle-aged man stood up and shook hands with the Su brothers, smiling and complimenting them.
After the greetings were completed, both parties took their seats.
Lu Feng glanced sideways at Su Tianbei, and the latter glanced at him with bared teeth. Both parties looked slightly embarrassed, and neither of them spoke to the other.
In the process of getting to know each other, the Su brothers learned that the fat, white, middle-aged man sitting in the main seat was named Yang Decheng. He was the deputy general manager of Baolong Mining Company. He was mainly responsible for coordinating municipal relations and had a wide network of contacts.
When everyone arrived, Yang Decheng called the service staff and asked them to serve the dishes and start the banquet.
After a while, the food and wine were served. Yang Decheng took the initiative to pick up the wine glass and said: "You are all celebrities involved in associations and organizations. It is a pleasure to meet you today. In the future, there will be many places where people can be useful in our mining development. I also hope that
Everyone gives your full support. Come on, grab a drink."
Everyone stood up slowly, clinked glasses around Yang Decheng, and drank all the wine in one gulp.
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In the Victory District, the dirtiest slum, a van stopped. A man with a shaved head, who looked to be in his thirties, got out of the van with a cigarette hanging from his mouth.
Under the bright street light, the bald man's face became clear. He had thick eyebrows, big eyes, and straight facial features. But the only flaw was that he had a very obvious tattoo of a ghost face on his neck. It looked like he might have been mentally disabled when he was young.
Passed, passed with passion.
The grim-faced man stood smoking under the streetlight. After waiting for about five or six minutes, four people came towards him, one of whom was a young man who had been staying in the hotel for many days.
"Brother Shui, you've got everything." The young man in the hotel said softly, carrying a shoulder bag.
The grimace-faced man named Brother Shui nodded slowly: "Let's go!"
After saying that, everyone got into the van. Brother Shui sat in the passenger seat and dialed a number: "Hey, hasn't he shown up yet? Okay, keep watching, we'll pass."
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In the Tianhai Hotel, everyone was already a little drunk after toasting each other three times.
Yang Decheng sat in the main seat, with a big belly and said to Gu Baishun: "Your dock union is not small in size, with 60,000 to 70,000 registered members. Once this is used, it will not only bring absolute economic benefits, but also
It can also achieve certain political demands.”
"Yes!" Gu Baishun smiled and nodded in agreement.
"What are workers? They are the people at the bottom of society! Their basic demands are very simple, just to make money and eat. They are uneducated, even a little ignorant, and they can't see their own value at all." Yang Decheng seemed to be disappointed with the dock union.
I paid more attention to it, so I deliberately said a few more words: "There is a problem with the management method of your dock union. It is too traditional and too democratic. I heard that you have also set up some kind of gang to help... This is too primitive. There are
What's the use? You're decentralizing the power that should be concentrated and giving it to individuals. When the union encounters problems, it still has to hold a meeting to solve them? Haha, what do you mean by those idiots who haven't even gone to school?
?What can be discussed? A commercial organization must be managed commercially, neither allowing the bottom to eat too much, nor allowing them to speak out at will...otherwise there will be chaos. Public opinion will coerce power, which is terrible!
Xiao Gu, you are a young man, you should take a long-term view. There is a saying...don't be stingy with wealth, and you won't get rich until you kill the poor. This is especially obvious for labor unions!"
Next to him, Su Tiannan, who was sitting not far away, heard what the other party said. He didn't agree with it and was even a little disgusted, so he turned his head away, only to find that the person sitting next to him was Lu Feng.
The two looked at each other, cursed each other in their hearts, and straightened their heads.
Just when the Su brothers were feeling a little tormented, Yang Decheng suddenly answered a phone call. After answering a few words with a smile, he stood up and said, "Come on, let's change the scene after drinking a glass of wine. Mr. Pang's side is over. He
I want to invite everyone to go to the entertainment city to have some fun."
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Downtown, on the van.
Brother Shui smoked a cigarette with a grimace, lowered his head and glanced at his watch again: "It's already too late, we can't delay it any longer today."?