Faced with Wang Tao's boldness, this is what Ye Zihao and others thought in their hearts.
But what is even more admirable is that Wang Tao actually took the responsibility and assured boldly, "Mr. Yang! For your company's losses, I will definitely compensate you in accordance with the provisions of the contract. You have to believe in my character, Wang."
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"Mr. Wang said this, of course I, Yang Ruobing, have to believe you." Yang Ruobing smiled and said.
"Well! Thank you Mr. Yang for your trust. The most important thing now is to find out this bastard Sun Cheng." Wang Tao said through gritted teeth.
"Um!"
Yang Ruobing nodded. Sun Cheng not only caused his company to suffer financial losses, but also embezzled public funds privately. It is best for such a person to be sent to prison.
…
That night, in the luxurious KTV box of Soho bar.
Zhang Zijian and Zhou Dawei were drinking happily inside. Perhaps they were in high spirits during happy events, so they drank to their heart's content tonight.
"Third brother, that's really troublesome for you. Come on! I'll give you a toast, brother!"
Zhang Zijian looked a little drunk and said gratefully.
"It's okay, why are brothers saying these kind words to each other?" Zhou Dawei smiled and said.
"By the way, third brother! Will Sun Cheng expose the matter? If that kid Ye Zihao finds out, we will be in big trouble."
Zhang Zijian became worried.
"He? Maybe he has already gone to the river to feed the fish."
"What do you mean?"
"he……"
Zhou Dawei said halfway, then pulled his neck with his palm, making a beheading gesture.
Seeing Zhang Zijian's expression startled for a moment, he then raised his thumbs up excitedly and praised, "Third brother! Your method of killing people and silencing them is really..."
"Shh!"
At this time, Zhou Dawei raised his finger and put it to his mouth, and said with a weird smile: "Low-key! Low-key!"
"Haha! Yes! Keep a low profile!" Zhang Zijian recovered and laughed awkwardly.
"Haha! A strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake. If that fool dares to bully you, let's kill him." Zhou Dawei said with a confident smile.
At this time, Zhang Zijian asked curiously: "Third brother, what should we do next?"
"What to do? Haha! We'll know tomorrow."
"Okay! I'll wait and see, brother! Come on! Cheers!"
Zhang Zijian looked very excited and raised his wine glass again.
"cheers!"
Zhou Dawei also raised his wine glass, and the two of them felt quite embarrassed.
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Early the next morning, Yang Ruobing received a call from Factory Director Lin, who said in a hasty tone on the phone: "Mr. Yang! Boss Zhou Dawei and others are unwilling to wait and insist on us delivering the goods. Now they are causing trouble at the gate.
Come here quickly."
"Okay! I'll be there right away!"
Yang Ruobing hurriedly hung up the phone, then gave instructions to Ye Zihao, saying: "Ye Zihao, something happened in the factory, we have to go there."
"Uh-huh!"
Ye Zihao was biting the fried dough sticks, nodding his head.
"Walk!"
After that, Yang Ruobing picked up her bag and walked out.
…
At this time, a group of fierce-looking people gathered at the gate of the factory. They were all wearing black suits and jackets, looking like bodyguards.
And the leader is a bald guy...Old Zhou!
"Director Lin, you are so dishonest. I trust you and that's why I came here to place an order, and you actually said you can't deliver the goods? Are you bullying me?"
Lao Zhou was arrogant and domineering, pointing at the honest and honest Factory Manager Lin, as if negotiating with a gangster.
"Boss Zhou...Boss Zhou! There are some problems with this batch of goods. The factory is working overtime. Please wait for a few days. I...I promise to deliver the goods."
Director Lin apologized and spoke in a very polite manner.
"Leave it to your uncle!"
"You know I can lose hundreds of thousands every minute. If you delay for a few days, how much money will I lose? Can you afford the compensation?"
Lao Zhou angrily pointed at Lao Lin's chest, his aura was very scary.
"Boss Zhou! There is indeed something wrong with that batch of facial masks. Can you tolerate it for a few days?" Factory Director Lin explained patiently.
"Damn it! I'm very busy, why the hell are you still here with me chirping, eat shit!"
After saying that, Lao Zhou actually hit someone, and he looked very angry.
"ah!"
Factory Director Lin was slapped hard. Perhaps Lao Zhou exerted too much force, causing Director Lin to spin around in circles several times before he regained his balance.
"You... why did you hit someone?" Director Lin's mouth was bleeding and he pointed at him angrily.
"Nary! If you make any noise again, I will cut you off, believe it or not?" Lao Zhou scolded you angrily with his big bull-like eyes wide open.
"I...I, I!"
Suddenly, the honest Factory Manager Lin was frightened.
However, at this moment, someone shouted loudly: "Damn it! You bastards are causing trouble here in broad daylight. Do you still have any royal laws?"
Forehead?
Lao Zhou was surprised for a moment, then turned around and saw a burly man walking in angrily.
"Fuck! Who the hell are you?" Lao Zhou cursed unhappily and asked in question.
"Your grandfather, my name is Wang Tao!"
Facing this group of fierce bodyguards, Wang Tao had no stage fright. This was due to the righteousness he had cultivated in the army.
Wang Tao!
Retired soldier! After retiring, he went into business and founded a facial mask processing factory with his own efforts.
The reason why he appeared here was because yesterday Yang Ruobing said that the products processed by his company had quality problems, so he prepared to take back these goods with quality problems early in the morning.
Who knows, when he arrived at the scene, he was surprised to find that Yang Ruobing's factory was blocked.
After some inquiries, he discovered that this matter had something to do with his factory.
It was precisely because of problems in his own factory that Yang Ruobing's company was unable to deliver goods.
At this time, Wang Tao felt somewhat guilty.
"Wang Tao? Who is it? Do you know him?"
Lao Zhou asked Zhou Dawei in surprise, but his subordinates shook their heads, obviously not knowing where this guy came from.
"It doesn't matter who I am! But if you insist on making trouble here, you have to ask me if I can accept this fist."
Wang Tao is upright and has a bit of the demeanor of an ancient hero who would draw his sword to help when there was an injustice on the road.
"Stop your mother! You're the only one in the world and you're talking so arrogantly! Someone! Kill this idiot. If anything goes wrong, I'll take responsibility."
Lao Zhou was so angry that he was shaking all over and said.
"Yes!"
Several bodyguards around him were ready to move, and within a moment three big men surrounded him.
"Nary! You like to meddle in your own fucking business, don't you? I will take care of you right now."
A man with a scar on his face cursed angrily.
"Take care of your uncle!" Wang Tao also had a bad temper. He gritted his teeth and kicked the man directly.
"Ouch!"
The man screamed fiercely and was kicked aside.
"Damn! Dare you hurt my brother?"
"Brothers! Beat him to death!"
After other people saw this, the scene suddenly became chaotic, and Wang Tao fell into the disadvantageous position of being besieged.