"What did you say?" Vice President Shan was finally really angry. He didn't believe that a small winery owner dared to insult him like this.
Fang Tianfeng glanced at Vice President Shan casually, then took out his phone and dialed President Ren of Wushan Chemical Industry.
"Old Ren, it's me."
"Hello, Master Fang." Mr. Ren's tone was extremely respectful. Ever since Fang Tianfeng saved his chemical plant, he has been grateful.
"I remember you said at the dinner table that day that you and the chairman of Tianliang Liquor are both members of the Huaguo Entrepreneurs Club. You two have a good relationship. You have saved his life?" Fang Tianfeng said.
"Yes, tell me what it is." Mr. Ren was very cheerful and not afraid of running out of favors.
Fang Tianfeng glanced at Meng Jun and Vice President Shan.
When the two people heard Fang Tianfeng's words, their expressions changed, especially Vice President Shan. He knew very well what the Huaguo Entrepreneurs Club was. It was a businessman organization that only billionaire business owners were eligible to join, and it was also one of the five major clubs. , which is famous in China, including the number one computer merchant Liu Lenovo, the number one e-commerce merchant Ma Taobao, the number one real estate developer Wang Wanda, the number two dairy company Niu Meng and many other CEOs are in that club.
Vice President Shan knew very well that the CEO of Tianliang Liquor was indeed in that club.
Vice President Shan's legs went weak. The moment Fang Tianfeng looked over, he almost wanted to kneel down and hug Fang Tianfeng, telling Fang Tianfeng not to speak. However, he did not kneel down after all, and still had a glimmer of hope.
Fang Tianfeng took his cell phone and continued: "There is a vice president named Shan in Quyang Huangjiu who colludes with a man named Meng Jun to anger me and then use Tianliang Liquor to get rid of me. Please help me ask that director Chief. Is he ready?"
Mr. Ren was sweating coldly. Ever since Fang Tianfeng solved the fire in the factory that day, Fang Tianfeng has become an immortal monument in his heart. If he hadn't been the boss of a tens-billion-dollar company and had to pay attention to proportions in doing things, he would have been in trouble long ago. The God of Wealth offered at home was replaced by Fang Tianfeng’s Immortality Amulet.
Mr. Ren is very aware of how terrifying Fang Tianfeng is. The CEO of Tianliang Liquor Industry does have a profound background, but he definitely cannot withstand Fang Tianfeng's torment.
Mr. Ren said in an extremely firm tone: "Master Fang, don't worry, that's definitely not Xiao Gu's intention! It must be this subordinate who used chicken feathers as an arrow to ruin the reputation of Xiao Gu and Tianliang Winery! Don't worry, I'll give it to you right away. Xiao Gu calls and asks him to solve it immediately! Please wait a moment!"
"Okay, I'll wait for news here."
Fang Tianfeng ended the call.
The arrogance in Vice President Shan's eyes disappeared, replaced by nervousness and panic. He subconsciously touched his forehead, his hands were oily and sweaty, and looked at Fang Tianfeng with evasive eyes. He wanted to say something but found it difficult to say.
When Meng Jun saw this scene, his face turned pale and he cursed in his heart. He originally thought that he wanted to get rid of Fang Tianfeng through a big businessman from other provinces who didn't know Fang Tianfeng's identity. He didn't expect that Fang Tianfeng had such a wide network of contacts and was able to get in touch with such a big businessman through just one person. online.
Mr. Jiang from the Xiaze Group on the side subconsciously took half a step back. His face was full of luck, but he was already cursing in his heart: "Fuck you, Meng Jun! Fortunately, I am calm enough. I felt that something was wrong from the beginning, but the other party was able to ask the director. Meng Jun is a very cautious person. If you mess with such a big shot, Meng Jun, if you want to die, just buy a coffin and die as soon as possible. Don't drag me down like this!"
Mr. Jiang immediately looked solemn and said firmly: "Mr. Fang, I was implicated, I was tricked by Meng Jun! I have absolutely no intention of going against you. Meng Jun said let the two of us give you some points." Look at the color, it will benefit me later, but I didn’t agree at all! Uh, no, I pretended to agree to him! The purpose of my visit this time is to express my apology to you on behalf of Xiaze Group. We will fully compensate for the losses caused by the Mo Liquor Industry, no, twice, no, no, no, five times! There were problems with that contract. I came here just to sign a truly fair contract. .”
The three of them looked at Mr. Jiang together.
Meng Jun and Vice President Shan were stunned. They couldn't understand how this cautious and trustworthy President Jiang could betray him so easily and with a righteous face. It was as if he was lurking among them with a heavy mission.
Fang Tianfeng also found this change interesting. He nodded and said with a smile: "I said that as long as Xiaze Group is willing to compensate Xingmo Liquor Industry for its losses, we can continue to cooperate."
Mr. Jiang continued to add insult to injury and said: "Our Xiaze Group and Tianliang Liquor Industry have a strategic partnership. As the person in charge of Xiaze Group in Dongjiang, it is necessary for me to expose Vice President Shan's interests in the company to Tianliang Liquor Industry."
The act of recklessly driving the company into the abyss for personal petty profits."
Fang Tianfeng thought that he was worthy of being a "boss" and he always talked in one way.
"You..." Vice President Shan was so angry that he almost vomited blood. If Fang Tianfeng hadn't been here, he would have definitely rushed forward and fought with Mr. Jiang. This is so harmful.
Meng Jun glanced at Fang Tianfeng guiltily, looked around, and was ready to run away if something went wrong.
At this moment, Vice President Shan's cell phone suddenly rang.
There was silence all around.
Mr. Jiang's eyes widened, thinking that success or failure depended on this.
Vice President Shan looked like he was about to cry, and tremblingly picked up the phone to answer the call.
"Hello, hello, I, I..." Vice President Shan couldn't even finish the sentence.
"You don't need me anymore! You've been fired! Go back to the company immediately, pack your things and get out! Don't let me see you in the future! You bastard!" the other party said and hung up the phone.
"Hey! Hey! Mr. Gu! Mr. Gu! Listen to me! I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore..."
Vice President Shan knew that the other party had hung up the phone, but he still kept pleading with tears. He had worked hard in Tianliang Winery for more than ten years and finally got to his current position. He was about to become the top leader of Quyang Rice Wine.
Unexpectedly, I was kicked out for a seemingly trivial matter.
Fang Tianfeng looked at Meng Jun, smiled slightly, and turned back to the villa.
But in Meng Jun's eyes, that smile was particularly strange, making Meng Jun shudder involuntarily.
The bad luck crow and the bad luck comet fell silently on Meng Jun's luck.
At the same time, the luck above Meng Jun fought back with all his strength. The other luck was vulnerable, except for the two teaching luck of the same nature that was fierce.
A piece of teaching luck was as thick as a chopstick, but relatively sparse. The unlucky crow pecked the piece of luck into pieces.
The other teaching luck was only as thick as the tip of a needle, but it was very solid, milky white and sticky, exuding a terrifying aura that made the crows afraid to approach it.
However, the disaster comet is now close to Ten Thousand Lian, far more powerful than the bad luck crow, flying like a meteorite falling to the ground, hitting the last teaching luck heavily, smashing the milky white teaching luck into little bits of light and disappearing.
Vice President Shan looked at Fang Tianfeng's back and wanted to rush over and hold Fang Tianfeng's legs and beg, but he knew in his heart that it was too late.
Mr. Jiang breathed a long sigh of relief, turned around and drove away without saying a word to Meng Jun.
Meng Jun's car was still left at the gate of Chang'an Garden. Vice President Shan came from other places and took Meng Jun's car.
Meng Jun sighed softly, "Mr. Shan, let's go first, we still have a chance to make a comeback! I don't believe that the wind in the East River can cover the sky with one hand!"
Vice President Shan said nothing and got into the car with Meng Jun in despair.
Although Meng Jun's hand was injured, it had little impact on driving.
After starting the car, Meng Jun said while driving: "Mr. Shan, I don't want to leave you here, I have my own place to stay. Don't be discouraged. Tianfeng is not a man of three heads and six arms. Let's calm down and lurk in the dark. Once we find the handle, we will
A full-scale attack will prevent him from ever getting over!"
Vice President Shan was just thinking about how to turn around, but when he heard Meng Jun say this, a rush of fire rushed into his brain, his eyes turned red, he cursed loudly, stretched out his hands to pinch Meng Jun's neck, and lost his mind.
"Fuck your mother! Fuck you! You haven't hurt me enough. I just crawled out of the fire pit, and you want to push me in again! Fuck you..."
Meng Jun was pinched by the neck, his whole body was weak, and soon his face turned red from suppressing the pressure. He wanted to shout but couldn't. His hands were shaking, the steering wheel was turning, his feet were kicking wildly, and he accidentally stepped on the accelerator to accelerate the car.
Meng Jun finally squeezed out four words from his mouth.
"I am driving……"
boom!
The car ran off the road and hit a tall tree as thick as a man's waist. The two people in the car who were not wearing seat belts suddenly rushed forward.
The life-saving airbag strangely did not appear, and the two people collided with the front windshield.
Vice President Shan was fine, but Meng Jun, under the influence of inertia, smashed the glass with his head, flew out, hit a tree with blood all over his body, and then rolled down the dilapidated car body and hit the ground, dying.
Fang Tianfeng looked out the window in the direction Meng Jun left. He could just see the disaster and death energy erupting in front of him, and the bad luck crow grabbed the disaster comet and returned with a croak. The bad luck crow's cries were particularly cheerful, and it liked to harm people the most.
"I thought you would remember the lesson, but I didn't expect that you would provoke me again and again, and even want to borrow a knife to kill someone. How could I keep you! I don't want to conflict with the purple-robed high priest. If he wants to come, then I will let him
Know what a true god is!"
Not long after, Mr. Ren called and apologized on behalf of Mr. Gu. However, Mr. Gu was too embarrassed to contact Fang Tianfeng. He just said that he must tell Mr. Ren when he arrived in Donghu Province or the capital in the future. Mr. Gu would do his best to express his gratitude to the landlord.
grateful.
Fang Tianfeng also knew in his heart that although President Gu was angry with Vice President Shan, it was impossible for Fang Tianfeng not to have any grudge against him at all, and now he was a little embarrassed.
That night, everyone in the villa finished their meal and sat on the sofa watching TV as usual. Fang Tianfeng suddenly stood up and said, "Look here, I have something to do when I go out."
Everyone was used to Fang Tianfeng's mystery, so they watched him leave without saying a word.
As soon as Fang Tianfeng changed his shoes and went out, his cell phone rang. He glanced at it and saw it was the security guard at the door. He hung up and walked forward quickly.
I saw an old man with white beard and hair being stopped by two security guards. The old man was wearing a black robe of the leader of the Celestial God, with white branches of the world embroidered on his chest.
The old man originally had a kind face, but now he was furious, like a crazy lion.
"Call Fang Tianfeng out! Call him out!" the old man yelled.
Fang Tianfeng slowed down his steps and said with a faint smile: "The chief priest is here, but we are far away. Let him go." (To be continued...)