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Chapter 41 The Young Liar

While waiting for someone, Zhang Bowen discussed the matter with the supervisor. The supervisor was very tactful and never told the truth. He said that during the excavation of the foundation pit, quicksand, pipe surges, and slope instability occurred due to water problems.

It is a very common thing and can be solved by normal construction teams. Of course, there are exceptions.

The project manager arrived quickly. He was very conservative and did not believe what Fang Tianfeng said. He firmly refused to change the construction team unless approved by a shareholder vote.

In less than an hour, the other four shareholders all arrived.

After some pleasantries, Zhang Bowen introduced the specific situation. Two of the shareholders believed in Zhang Bowen. Although they were skeptical about Fang Tianfeng's identity, they were still polite, while the other two did not believe it at all.

Zhang Bowen argued hard and said that Fang Tianfeng had figured out what happened to Shi Weicheng and Mr. Cheng, but naturally did not mention Pang Jingzhou.

Mr. Lu, the youngest among them, suddenly asked: "Master Fang, is he the one who offended Pang Jingzhou at the Yujiang Hotel and then asked Pang Jingzhou to speak out?"

Zhang Bowen was speechless. Mr. Lu's father had invested the most money among the five people in the Municipal Industrial and Commercial Bureau. He had the least relationship with Zhang Bowen, and he was the first to propose adding an underground warehouse.

Fang Tianfeng was calm and said, "That's me."

The other three shareholders became nervous and asked what was going on. Mr. Lu gave Fang Tianfeng a malicious look.

"I heard it at the wine table a few days ago. It said that there was a very young liar who pretended to be a fortune teller and rushed into the box of Yujiang Hotel in an attempt to deceive Pang Jingzhou. But who is Pang Jingzhou? Expose the liar on the spot, and then force him to

The liar was so ashamed that he ran away in despair. Unexpectedly, the liar actually deceived us. You can tell whether it is funny or not."

None of them laughed, but Fang Tianfeng laughed first. Pang Jingzhou naturally disdained fraud, and his people must have distorted the facts in order to protect his reputation.

Fang Tianfeng said: "Let me ask you a few questions. With your IQ, you should be able to answer. The first question is, Pang Jingzhou always only entertains guests in the Haitian Hall. There are two bodyguards and two waiters guarding the door. How can a young liar do it?"

Can you rush in?"

Mr. Lu was unconvinced and said, "We are not qualified to accept Pang Jingzhou's banquet. Of course you can say whatever you want."

But an older shareholder quickly said: "Master Fang is right. Back then, I was lucky enough to follow my boss to the Haitian Hall for a toast. There were indeed bodyguards and waiters guarding the place."

"What if Pang Jingzhou lets the bodyguards and waiters take a break?" Mr. Lu was still unconvinced.

Fang Tianfeng ignored him and continued: "I have a second question. You should all understand Pang Jingzhou's temper. If I am really a liar, how dare I continue to cheat in Yunhai City? When did Pang Jingzhou become so kind?"

"Perhaps Pang Jingzhou doesn't care about you at all. Does an elephant care about ants when it walks?" Mr. Lu said.

Fang Tianfeng asked again: "My third question is, do you know why Pang Jingzhou changed his bodyguards? You have a lot of time, you can find someone to ask."

Zhang Bowen didn't want to offend Mr. Lu, but at this time he had to say: "Xiao Lu, don't say anything. Those who had dinner with Master Fang that day were Deputy Director Chai of the Construction Committee and Mr. Meng."

"Which Mr. Meng?" Mr. Lu's expression changed slightly.

Zhang Bowen pretended that it was not my fault and said: "Of course it was Mr. Meng who took away the mixed-race model. I just didn't want to say it."

Mr. Lu blushed, suppressed his anger and asked Fang Tianfeng: "Do you have a good relationship with Mr. Meng?"

"He helped me, I owe him a favor." Fang Tianfeng was very grateful to Mr. Meng for helping him solve the police trouble.

Mr. Lu took a deep breath, suppressed his dissatisfaction, and said: "Just now the project manager, supervisor, and construction team leader also said that there is a high possibility of water seepage here, and emergency plans have been made before excavation. Even if there is a problem,

It doesn’t explain anything.”

Fang Tianfeng pointed to the east side of the construction site and said: "In three days, there will be a bigger accident on the east side of the construction site. It won't hurt anyone, but this construction team can't handle it, and it will delay the construction period. If this doesn't mean anything,

I'm too lazy to say, Mr. Zhang, just send me away."

However, Mr. Lu casually pointed to the north and pretended to say: "In three days, there will be a small accident in the north of the construction site, which will not hurt anyone, but will delay the construction period. I can tell this from Feng Shui. If it is accurate, I will be Master Lu. If

No, what can you do to me?"

Zhang Bowen asked the construction team leader: "Can we excavate the place pointed out by the excavation master in advance? Can we verify it as soon as possible?"

As a result, everyone including the supervisor and project manager said that they should not mess around and dig the earth according to the plan, especially for deep foundation pits like this. The construction team leader complained: "If you dig randomly, you can dig out problems even if there are no problems."

Mr. Lu suddenly smiled and said: "Brother Zhang, I am not against you, I am thinking about our project. I also want to complete the construction earlier and make money earlier. If this liar is right, it will be fine, but if it is nonsense,

If another construction team is replaced, the problem cannot be solved, so who will bear the losses? Who will bear the extra costs?"

Zhang Bowen cursed in his heart, he didn't expect Mr. Lu to be so shady. On the surface, he wanted to pursue the responsibility, but in fact, he wanted to distribute the final profits.

Zhang Bowen said with a smile: "Mr. Lu is wrong. I am also thinking about the project. I can't share it with everyone, and I can't bear it alone."

Mr. Lu suddenly raised his voice and said: "Why don't we make a specific charter? For example, if there is no major accident within three days, or if there is an accident, the construction team can solve it quickly, then I am right. If there is a major accident within three days,

, and the construction team can’t solve it in a short time, you are right. When the building is sold, whoever is wrong will give three million to the right person, Mr. Zhang, what do you think?"

Zhang Bowen did not expect Mr. Lu to be so direct, but he quickly understood that Mr. Lu wanted revenge because he was too close to Mr. Meng.

Fang Tianfeng also understood a little bit. This was forcing Zhang Bowen to take sides.

The older shareholder quickly acted as peacemaker and said: "We are all friends, there is no need to break the relationship over this matter."

But Mr. Lu said rudely: "My friend will not eat with Fatty Meng!"

Zhang Bowen's background is not as deep as Mr. Lu's, but he cannot be manipulated by others. He narrowed his eyes and said: "Since Mr. Lu said so, if I don't accept it, it will be too disrespectful to Mr. Lu. Then let's take a gamble and make a written agreement."

, Just follow what you, Mr. Lu, said."

Soon, the two parties drafted an agreement. If a major accident occurred within three days and the construction team could not solve it in five days, Mr. Lu would give Zhang Bowen three million and change the construction team, and vice versa.

The other three shareholders had sad faces. They were all friends, so it was uncomfortable to be caught in the middle. With this 10% agreement, they probably wouldn't even be friends.

When Zhang Bowen signed, he hesitated, but thinking of Mr. Meng and Deputy Director Chai, he decided to write.

Zhang Bowen was about to leave when Mr. Lu suddenly said: "Master Fang, it's your turn."

But Fang Tianfeng spread his hands and said, "You can gamble for millions. I am a poor man and I can't afford to gamble."

But Mr. Lu said: "Of course you can't afford to gamble. I mean, you have to wait patiently for three days. When the police come to the door in three days, you have to be ready."

"Then if I calculate correctly and successfully shorten the construction period, what do you say?"

Mr. Lu stared at Fang Tianfeng and said slowly: "If you are right, you have helped me a lot. I will give you one hundred thousand yuan personally, and then go to the Yujiang Hotel to have a drink to apologize! And personally refuted the rumor that you are an outsider.

Master, don’t be afraid of Pang Jingzhou!”

"Okay! It's a deal!"

The other three shareholders looked at each other and could only smile bitterly. They couldn't help with this matter. However, the older shareholder walked not far away, made a phone call and then walked back.

After he came back, the way he looked at Fang Tianfeng became different.

Everyone chatted at the construction site for a while and then went their separate ways.

Zhang Bowen sent Fang Tianfeng to Chang'an Garden and asked for 50,000 yuan, but Fang Tianfeng said he would wait until there were results before accepting the offer.

The next morning, Zhang Bowen asked Fang Tianfeng to go to the construction site again to ask if there had been any changes. Fang Tianfeng naturally said that everything was under control.

On the afternoon of the third day, the five shareholders gathered together, and Fang Tianfeng also came here.

Until evening, everything was normal.

Mr. Lu laughed, stood up and said, "Fang! Master! What do you say now?"

The other two shareholders looked very unkind, but the older shareholder was patient.

Zhang Bowen's face fell and he fell silent.

"What do you mean?" Fang Tianfeng looked very strange.

Mr. Lu sneered and said: "The facts are in front of you, what can you say to quibble? Come on, follow me to the police station. I won't embarrass you."

Fang Tianfeng said slowly and leisurely: "I said three days later, but I didn't say the third day. The deadline will not be until 24 o'clock tomorrow. Why are you in a hurry?"

Mr. Lu sneered and said, "If you insist on being stubborn even when you are about to die, then I will wait until you tomorrow night!" After that, he left.

One night passed quickly. Just after nine o'clock in the morning, Zhang Bowen brought a lot of seafood to Chang'an Garden, among which two large lobsters with teeth and claws were the most eye-catching.

Zhang Bowen didn't say anything else, but the look of anxiety in his eyes became stronger. He said a few words, said he would come back to pick up Fang Tianfeng after lunch, and then left.

Before his nephew left, he smiled at Fang Tianfeng, his eyes were exactly the same as Mr. Lu's, full of malice.

Fang Tianfeng continued as usual, contacting Shen Xin, An Tiantian, his sister and Xia Xiaoyu respectively, saying that a friend had sent some seafood and they wanted to eat together in the evening. When he told An Tiantian, he specifically said there were two large lobsters.

"Ask for leave!" An Tiantian's blood boiled at that time.

Xia Xiaoyu had to be on duty at night and couldn't come. She also said she would pay back the money within a few days.

Su Shishi shouted that she wanted to cook.

Shen Xin asked him how he bought such expensive things, and Fang Tianfeng told him about it.

Shen Xin was silent for a moment and said that she believed he would make the calculation accurately, so don't feel pressured and just try your best.

At noon, Fang Tianfeng cooked a small pot of shrimps, fried a large plate of clams, and steamed a king crab, which he enjoyed eating by himself. At one o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Bowen picked up Fang Tianfeng to the construction site on time.

Zhang Bowen still smiled, but he could not hide the anxiety in his eyes. His mood was in obvious contrast with the clear sky.

People on the construction site were busy, but several shareholders and construction site managers were all present and waiting quietly.


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