His mind turned and he immediately thought of the boy named Zhao in the last incident at the resort. They happened to be a supplier of Lu's, and Lu's was their largest customer.
He will naturally not let anyone who offends Zhang Mofei make it easy for him. He will not divide any number into the same number, and the contract will be terminated immediately.
Just like Cheng Shenke terminated the resort expansion contract because of that incident, there was no hesitation.
Zhao Qiang? Is this Zhao Qiang related to the person named Zhao?
The matter must be related to Zhang Jingyou, otherwise even if those people wanted to take revenge on him, they would not have met her in that place by such a coincidence.
She had only been there once, and they happened to be there. There was no such coincidence in the world.
Lu Yifan said, "Zhao Qiang's academic performance is not as good as mine. He drives a luxury car all day long and picks up beautiful women. He has a very bad reputation in school."
"I feel like you're talking about yourself." Pei Mochen said casually and hung up the phone.
Then one car after another stopped next to them.
The mayor of Lincheng rushed over. When he saw Pei Mochen, he stepped forward and shook hands politely, "Master Pei."
Without Pei Mochen, he would not have transitioned from deputy mayor to mayor.
Pei Mochen glanced at the people getting on and off the other two cars. He had seen them all.
"Call your son."
"Master Pei, we have called. We kept calling on the way here, but we have been unable to get through."
The person who replied was the mayor who had just been ousted by him. He still had an official position, but he didn't have much real power anymore.
Unable to get through? Hearing this, Pei Mochen quickly glanced at the industrial park, residential area...
Cheng Shenke, who was sitting in the car with his computer in his arms, suddenly said, "Give me your numbers."
I checked several numbers, but there was no call record from the afternoon, so naturally I couldn't find their location.
Then another car drove up and stopped next to them. A woman about fifty years old got out of the car in a hurry. She was wearing high heels and glanced at everyone with an anxious expression.
"Master Pei, Mayor Wang."
"Our family has a villa nearby, but since our old Zhao passed away, we moved away and no one has lived in it."
The woman looked worried. She probably knew that her son had gotten into trouble again this time and didn't know what the outcome would be.
Hearing this, Pei Mochen and Cheng Yanke said in unison, "Take us there."
Cheng Ningyou didn't know whether he fainted from the pain or fell asleep because he was too tired. When he opened his eyes, it was completely dark and he couldn't see his fingers.
She felt very hot, but she didn't sweat at all. She knew she must have a fever.
The hand that punched the glass felt severe pain, and now she didn't even have the strength to speak.
"Water...I want to drink water..."
My lips were dry and cracked. I wanted to get up and look for water, but I couldn't see anything.
He turned over vigorously, but unexpectedly he rolled off the sofa and fell to the ground. His elbows were all scraped on the ground and onto the broken coffee table.
She screamed in pain.
ah----
"Hey, sister, you're awake."
The light in the living room turned on, and it turned out that the three people were asleep too.
Cheng Ningyou's left arm had a big cut on the glass, and the flesh was turned out. She put her hands on the ground and slowly got up.
He stared at the three people with stubborn and uncompromising eyes, "Water, I want to drink water."
The man whose face was scratched by Cheng Ningyou walked up to Cheng Ningyou, raised his hand, and slapped her on the face, "I want to see how hard your bones are. You don't know how to ask for help?"
