"In that case, let's go do some activities and see how capable that person is."
You didn't even figure out Ying Er's true identity, so you couldn't wait to kill him. It was really stupid.
"yes!"
Ying Er stood up straight.
Afterwards, the two people left the villa together.
The car was speeding along the highway, and the two-hour drive passed by in a blink of an eye.
When the car stopped downstairs at Nanfeng Group in Tongcheng City, Ying Er opened the car door for Yang Yi.
Yang Yi stood at the door of Nanfeng Group and looked up.
The building in front of us towers into the clouds. At first glance, it seems to have forty or fifty floors, and the top of the building feels like it is about to break through the sky.
Magnificent and resplendent is the perfect word to describe the building in front of you.
Yang Yi lit up a cigarette, carefully looked at the tall building in front of him, and then sighed in admiration, "As expected of a family of generals, they are quite capable."
"King God, shall we go in directly and start the fight?"
Ying Er still had a naive expression on his face, but he moved his wrists and neck, making a crackling sound in his bones.
He looked at Yang Yi with some excitement.
After all, he returned to Zhongjing, but he hadn't had a good fight with real swords and guns for a long time, and his bones were loose.
Today, let’s just think of it as a warm-up exercise.
"Don't worry, if the young master is not here and we accidentally hurt others, it will be bad."
Yang Yi smiled, threw away the cigarette butt, and then walked towards the front desk of the group with Ying Er.
Front desk on the first floor.
There are many famous paintings hanging on the load-bearing walls, each of which is framed by a golden frame. The tables at the front desk are all made of colored glaze, which is very exquisite.
"Excuse me, do you two have an appointment?"
The beautiful lady at the front desk smiled politely.
"We are looking for Master Nan Zhen, he is here In?"
Yang Yi said.
The lady at the front desk was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the two of them.
These two people looked no different from ordinary people. They neither wore luxurious clothes nor drove luxury cars.
"Do you two have an appointment?"
The lady at the front desk asked again.
At first glance, these two people are no different from ordinary people, but if you look closely, you can still see some differences.
The young man who spoke had an inexplicable noble temperament, and his words and deeds were completely incomparable to those of ordinary people in the city.
"No."
Yang Yi said unhurriedly, "But you Nan and I are good friends. It was he who asked me to come to the company to find him."
Hearing this, the receptionist was stunned for a moment, obviously hesitant to tell him Nan Zhen's whereabouts.
After thinking for a moment, the front desk lady looked at Yang Yi's calm expression and said, "Mr. Nan is not in the company now. He is supervising work at construction site No. 5. It will probably take some time before he comes back."
"If you two are not in a hurry, please wait in the lounge while I make tea for you two."
"No, let's go to the construction site to find him directly, thank you."
With that said, Yang Yi left with Ying Er.
The lady at the front desk watched the two people leaving, took out the dedicated landline and dialed Nan Zhen's secretary, and told them everything about their visit.
On the car.
"By the way, God King, Hua Zhifan of the Hua Group was killed by us yesterday. You can see this."
Yesterday, following Yang Yi's order, Hua Zhifan and the bodyguards he brought were shot to death. However, Hua Zhifan's identity is a bit special. After all, he is a member of the Hua family.
Young Master of Tuan, if the Hua family wants to find out about this matter, it will soon be found on them.
"Don't pay attention to them."
"If they want to cause trouble, let them do whatever they want, and we will deal with them as they see fit."
"However, if there are some small tricks behind our backs, then there is no need to keep the Hua Group."
Speaking of this, a cold light flashed in Yang Yi's eyes, and the meaning was self-evident.
He never takes the initiative to cause trouble, so he always adheres to the principle of not offending others unless they offend me. If the Hua family does not know how to promote, then there will be no need for it to exist anymore.
And this time when he came to Tongcheng, he didn't intend to stay for only a day or two.
The main purpose of coming to Tongcheng is actually to find out where the branch stronghold of the Night Owl organization is. If it can be found, it would be the best, and it can be done directly.
If you can't find it, you can go back to Zhongjing to rest for a few days. Anyway, this matter needs long-term consideration and cannot be rushed.
By the way, the Shen Group's enterprises can be developed in Tongcheng, which will be more convenient.
Tens of minutes later.
"God King, here we come."
Construction site No. 5 of Nanfeng Group.
"What are you doing every day? Are you eating shit!"
"It took me more than half a year to do this little bit of work. Did I raise you to make shit?"
"I really don't understand what you do for food! I spent the damn money to buy a few dogs that can be eaten faster than you!"
"Looking at how tall a person is, he is even worse than a dog!"
Nan Zhen sat on a soft chair, holding the Tibetan Mastiff that stood as tall as an adult man, and cursed angrily at the several foremans standing in front of him.
The Tibetan Mastiff seems to be Sensing the owner's irritable mood, he glared at the contractors and bared his teeth, as if he could pounce on them at any time.
In his eyes, these people in front of him are not even as good as the Tibetan Mastiff he bought.
Their original expectation was to build ten twenty-story buildings within one year and sell them at the beginning of next year. As a result, more than half a year has passed, but only half of them have been built, and the other half has not been moved.
It seems that the house will be handed over in less than half a year. If it continues like this, at this speed, it will not be completed in a year.
At that time, those people still don’t know what to do.
"Mr. Nan, you haven't paid your salary for four months. Brothers, both senior and junior, need to support their families."
A contractor wearing a hard hat muttered softly.
I pursue efficiency and want them to work faster, but I keep delaying the payment of wages.
The group of brothers under his control are currently relying on only some funds to support themselves, but this is not an option. Some brothers are already planning to go on strike and quit, and then plan to go to the Nan Group to ask for money.
There is no salary and no days off. Let alone half a year, even if they are given another year, they will definitely not be able to finish the remaining buildings.
"What did you say?"
As soon as he heard that someone dared to talk back, Nan Zhen's face immediately darkened, and he stared at the speaking contractor with cold eyes.
The Tibetan Mastiff beside him was restless, raised his head and barked a few times, and then looked at the contractors standing in front of him with eager eyes.
The look of wanting to eat people made the contractors tremble all over, and they all lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.
"Listen to me, you all. If you do a good job, you will be paid for it!"
