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Chapter 0397 can not go

On the ninth floor of the VIP Hotel, a few people in old leather jackets were standing on the edge. A middle-aged man was sitting on a large single sofa with a wooden bucket at his feet, enjoying his feet comfortably.

Standing next to him was a young man in his twenties, wearing a pair of rimless glasses, single eyelids, and a black tunic suit, giving him a sharp look.

There was a newspaper on the armrest of the sofa with a piece of paper folded on it. The middle-aged man picked up the paper and asked: "Do you know these two people?"

"Know!" Old Leather Jacket and Beard said in unison.

"Do you know this person too?" the middle-aged man pointed at Lu Feng in the newspaper and asked.

"We know each other. We are in the same group as these two. There is also a woman who stepped on our plates..."

"Plate? What does it mean? Does it mean the same thing as the basket in the Northeast?" Ke Bing asked curiously.

basket?

Old Leather Coat couldn't help but burst into laughter, and hurriedly suppressed it.

"Mr. Ke, the plate refers to the territory. They paid for it on the train. This plate and the basket you mentioned are dirty words." Liang Zihui, a young man next to him, explained.

"Is that so? How can a boss take a green train with a hard seat?" Ke Bing frowned and thought, then picked up the newspaper and read it carefully.

Savor the doorways carefully.

This matter is not simple!

"Mr. Ke, this Lu Feng is so aggressive that he actually got directly involved in this matter." Liang Zihui said in a low voice.

"Originally I thought they were just two thieves. If they knew Lu Feng, this matter would not be simple. There must be something strange if something goes wrong. Report it first!" Ke Bing looked at the men in old leather clothes and said, "You guys

Stay here and work in my class, I will call you when needed."

work?

The old leather jacket and beard are a bit confusing. I am a craftsman. Didn't I say that I was given 20,000 yuan? How could I be reduced to a laborer?

Liang Zihui saw the two of them standing there and said coldly: "Why don't you thank Mr. Ke quickly?"

"Thank you Mr. Ke!"

"Go down!" Ke Bing waved his hand and said.

The two of them were very dissatisfied, but they didn't dare to say anything more. They walked out of the room and whispered to the person next to them: "Didn't I give you 20,000 yuan? Why did you come here to work?"

"I'll give you a one-time payment of 20,000 yuan, or stay here and get a salary of 5,000 yuan a month. It's your choice."

"How much?" Old Leather's eyes widened.

"Five thousand dollars!"

"We stay here!"

"Report to the security department and follow me."

The two of them hurriedly followed.

A mobile phone was placed in front of Ke Bing and a number was dialed.

The man in the small western-style building didn't sleep well all night. He sat there staring at the dark circles under his eyes. He grabbed the phone on the table as soon as it rang and asked urgently: "How is it?"

"The person was not found, but after checking the details, it seems that these two people are under Lu Feng of Jiafeng Electronics..."

Things were restored exactly as they were, and the man's face became increasingly ugly.

"This Lu Feng came prepared. I'm afraid he had planned it from the beginning and would be difficult to deal with."

"yes."

"I found those two people and wanted to make sure that the account book was not in Lu Feng's hands. If it was not in his hands, I would get it back by any means. If it was in Lu Feng's hands, no matter what he wanted, I would first stabilize it.

As long as you don't hand it over, it's still too late."

"Don't worry, I will immediately notify the people above to inquire about the whereabouts of these two people."

After hanging up the phone, the man rubbed his face in pain. The woman came over and asked concernedly: "How is the matter?"

"This matter is not that simple. Now I am afraid that Lu Feng will use this thing to make a deal with He Jiale." The man explained the matter simply. He felt that Lu Feng was warning him.

A boss rides a green train with a hard seat, and he is with two thieves. It is easy to think that there is no connection between them. It is easy for people to think about it. If there is a connection, Lu Feng can clear up the relationship by saying that he does not know anything.

This kind of distant relationship is very intriguing. What he can think of is that Lu Feng had already figured out the situation here before setting off. He held the ledger in his hand and asked for prices. If he didn't agree, he could just turn around and make a deal with He Jiale.

, as a businessman, he will never lose money!

After hearing this, the woman's face was full of shock. What a plan. Everything was planned from the moment she got on the train. All developments were under his control. In this game, these so-called big guys are like

Like a mouse, let him knead it.

He is so young and so scheming, so terrifying!

If Lu Feng knew that they thought so much, he would probably go crazy on the spot.

What a mess!

I just couldn't buy a plane ticket and just took a green train. How did it become a shocking arrangement?

"Ding dong!"

The doorbell rang, and the woman stood up and said, "I'll open the door."

The man stood up and picked up the tea cup on the table, put it to his mouth without drinking, his brows furrowed into a "Sichuan" shape, and his heart was in confusion.

The door opened and a woman in a suit walked in. She was very formal. The hostess asked: "Hello, what's going on?"

"Hello!" The woman in the suit said with a businesslike look: "I'm from the Discipline Inspection Commission!"

"Snapped!!"

The teacup in the man's hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. His whole body was stagnant in place. So fast? Isn't this too fast?

"Discipline...Discipline Inspection Commission?"

"Yes, let's register how many children you have in your family. I hope you will cooperate."

The man turned his head and asked, "How many children are you responsible for registering?"

"Yes, I am from the Family Planning Commission, or Planning Committee for short. Do you have any questions?"

"Abbreviation?" The man smiled a bit ferociously, took two steps forward, raised his hand and struck, shouting: "Male Gobi, you damn near gave me a heart attack, Family Planning Commission, you still

Give me a short name..."

"Stop fighting, stop fighting!"

.....................

It was already past nine o'clock in the morning when Lu Feng woke up. He hadn't slept in for a while. The fatigue on the train was finally completely gone today.

I got up and washed myself, prepared to say goodbye to He Jiale, and went to Shenzhen.

While I was brushing my teeth, there was a knock on the door. I hurriedly rinsed my mouth and asked, "Who is it?"

"Mr. Lu, it's me, Ye Wusheng, something happened." Ye Wusheng outside the door was a little anxious.

Something happened?

Lu Feng opened the door and asked, "What's going on?"

"Mr. Lu, are you awake? This is today's local newspaper." He handed over a stack of newspapers.

Lu Feng glanced at the title and his face turned completely dark.

So shameless.

"Who said it was settled? Isn't this a mess of hair? It makes it look like we settled here and didn't call the municipal government?" Lu Feng said to Ye Wusheng: "Call He Jiale!"

"I called, and his secretary answered the call and said it was a mistake made by the publicity and distribution department. We are currently communicating and the newspaper has stopped publishing."

"Make a mistake? Are you making such a low-level mistake? Or, the manuscript was already prepared before we came. No matter what the result is, just send it. Does this mean I'm sure?" Lu Feng angrily handed over the newspaper

Smashed to the ground.

He, a liar, has met a scoundrel!

A staff member ran over and said, "Someone called Mr. Lu."

"Who?" Lu Feng asked.

"Says he's a friend on the road."

"On the street?" Lu Feng's head was full of questions. What was this all about? Although he couldn't figure it out, he still said, "I'll answer the phone."

When he got to the phone, Lu Feng picked up the phone and said, "I'm Lu Feng, who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. Mr. Lu's young age is really a good idea. He has arranged everything before departure. I really admire his ability to arrange things like this!"

"Layout? What layout? I don't understand what you are talking about at all." Lu Feng said confused.

"Mr. Lu, you are a smart person, and I am the fool. There is no need for a smart person like you to continue playing with me, a fool. Hand over your things, and I will ensure that you walk out of here safely. Otherwise, don't blame me, brother."

polite."

"Something? Did you call the wrong number? I'm Lu Feng from Jiafeng Electronics. I don't understand what you're talking about at all!" Lu Feng felt that the other party was playing tricks on him.

"It seems that Mr. Lu looks down on me at all. With your skills and the government, there is no need to say anything to me. I know I am not worthy, but I am that person's spokesperson now. Do you understand?"

clear?

Lu Feng cursed angrily: "I understand your mother is bow-legged!"

"Remember what I said. It's easy to say anything when you take something out. If you can't take it out, don't blame me for being rude. You can try it!" The other party threatened and then hung up the phone.

Everyone present looked at each other in confusion.

Lu Feng was also confused and asked a few people: "I slept all night, right? Didn't I sleep for a year?"

"No, no, today is September 25th!"

"It was 1992, right?"

"Yeah!"

If they hadn't confirmed that the day had not changed, and Lu Feng had also looked in the mirror, and it was true that he had not changed, otherwise he would have really thought that he had traveled through time again, so how come everything was so inconsistent?

The scene was silent for several minutes, and his instinct told Lu Feng that he couldn't leave.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Lu Feng couldn't wait any longer and made several calls to He Jiale, but the secretary answered them all. They were all nonsense, so he drove to the municipal government himself.

"Where are the others?" Lu Feng stood at the door of He Jiale's office and asked his secretary.

"Mr. Lu? Why are you here? Secretary He is in a meeting. He will be here soon. You go to the reception room to sit for a while and have a drink of water. The people under you are not clever in doing things and have caused this kind of thing. Please sit down quickly."

"Not clever?" Lu Feng snorted coldly and entered the reception room. He also knew that there was nothing he could say to a secretary, so he asked He Jiale directly.

A few minutes later, the door opened and He Jiale walked over. He saw a smile on Lu Feng's face. He stepped forward and grabbed Lu Feng's hand. He smiled like a smiling tiger and said, "Sorry, sorry.

Although it’s a mistake, doesn’t it just mean that it’s some kind of fate?”

"Fate?" Lu Feng sat down and looked at him and said, "You have sent your brothers in the Tao to threaten me. Is this also fate?"

"On the road? Which road?"

"What do you think? Call me and ask me to hand over my things, otherwise I won't be able to get out of here." Lu Feng's voice was filled with anger, and he was trying his best to restrain himself.

"This is impossible, absolutely impossible." He Jiale was also confused, sat down and asked: "Mr. Lu, this is absolutely not the case. Have you offended someone? Who am I to do such a thing?

"

Lu Feng looked at him with a sincere face. He openly admitted that he had misprinted the newspaper. Then he thought about it. With his status, it was unlikely that he would have done this.

"I didn't offend anyone here, let alone someone from the street. They asked me to hand over things and called them by name. I made the right call." Lu Feng said doubtfully.

He Jiale was overjoyed and said, "Don't worry about anything. Lu Feng won't be able to leave this time."


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