Gong Jian opened the notebook on the table and searched for Mr. Su's name on the Internet. He has been busy recently and hasn't read much news. Since reporters are paying attention to Mr. Su's affairs, the news must have reported it.
Soon Gong Jian discovered the news about Mr. Su. After browsing several reports, he finally got a rough idea of the whole story.
It turns out that more than a month ago, a foreigner, who admired Mr. Su's name, came to City A with a family antique and wanted to ask Mr. Su for help in appraising it.
After Mr. Su took a look at it, he found that it was a treasure. The outsider was very happy. Due to financial constraints in business, he went directly to the auction house in City A to auction off this family heirloom.
But after the appraisal at the auction house in City A, they were told that it was a fake. Originally, the impact of this incident was not great. It can only be said that Mr. Su made a mistake in the appraisal this time.
But a few days later, the outsider suddenly came to the TV station and claimed that his family heirloom had been manipulated by Mr. Su. When he and Mr. Su met alone, his heirloom was replaced by Mr. Su on the Internet.
I sent the photo to Mr. Su.
What followed was a series of hypes, such as the great appraiser who was actually an antique swindler, the antique appraiser who was just trying to gain fame, etc. These negative reports against Mr. Su suddenly sprung up like bamboo shoots.
Seeing these so-called news on the Internet, Gong Jian felt that someone was maliciously slandering Mr. Su's reputation.
If it was a family antique that was transferred, then why didn't this out-of-towner call the police directly? Instead, he went to the TV station and screamed. Until now, apart from the media's intervention, the police have not filed a case, which shows that this matter is not credible.
It seemed that Mr. Su had offended someone, and Gong Jian couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. If he had seen the news earlier, he wouldn't have called and troubled Mr. Su. He was already in enough trouble now, and he couldn't help but add trouble to him.
should.
Since he was in a deadlock, Gong Jian decided to go to the auction house tomorrow. He wanted to understand the specific situation and see if there was anything he could do to help Mr. Su.
Early the next morning, Gong Jian called Zhang Yong and explained the current situation to him.
When Zhang Yong heard that it was Deputy Mayor Chen who was behind the trouble, he couldn't help but flinched: "Gong Jian, why don't we go to the temple to burn incense? How could we offend such a person? You don't know, Deputy Mayor Chen was the
When he was the director of the Construction Committee, everyone nicknamed him Chen Yanwang."
Gong Jian has never heard of this matter. Zhang Yong, the gossip, always knows some unflattering rumors.
Over there, Zhang Yong had already vowed: "You don't know that under his hands, he can deal with anyone he wants. It is impossible not to fall off his skin if he falls into his hands. But after he was promoted to deputy mayor, he restrained himself.
At that time, I was still lucky that we had escaped this King of Hell when we established the company. I didn’t expect that it would fall into his hands in the end.”
Gong Jian also felt a little emotional, but he didn't think that Vice Mayor Chen was targeting them. He must be the one who wants to be the mayor, so he should cherish his feathers no matter what.
What happened this time was not so much that Vice Mayor Chen wanted to deal with them, but that Chen Jiao wanted to deal with him.
The company suffered such a huge loss due to his own fault. Gong Jian was a little embarrassed to face Zhang Yong, "Please evacuate the construction site over there and return to the company. If you are not busy at work recently, you can take a vacation."
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Zhang Yong was very happy when he heard that he was on vacation, "Okay, I'll clear this place first. Don't pay too much attention to this matter. Our company is big, so it's inevitable that others will notice it. This is also a sign of our
I’m sure, hahahaha.”
After listening to Zhang Yong's words, Gong Jian also laughed. Indeed, if he was still the same Gong Jian who drove a shabby second-hand car and ran a small company that could go bankrupt at any time, Chen Jiao would not bother to take action against him.
Thinking of this, Gong Jian doesn't care about this matter very much anymore. Even though he is really powerless about this matter at the moment, he has to admit defeat for the time being. But the mountains are high and the water is long, and the days are still long. He doesn't believe that Chen Jiao can use this method next time.
A way to suppress yourself.
Just as Gong Jian was driving close to the auction house, his cell phone suddenly rang. The number showed that it was Zhang Yong calling.
Gong Jian had no choice but to park the car on the side of the road and answer the phone. What came on the phone was not Zhang Yong's voice, but a strange male voice with an accent, saying anxiously: "Gong Zhong, Lei Kuai"
When I came to the construction site, Zhang Zhong was about to start a fight."
Gong Jian reacted for a while and then understood. This was a worker at the construction site. It seemed that something happened at the construction site. He immediately replied: "I'll be there soon."
After hanging up the phone, Gong Jian turned the car around and drove towards the construction site.
Even though the light was green all the way, Gong Jian was still anxious. He knew Zhang Yong's temperament and was a bit reckless, but if he said he would hit someone, Gong Jian still didn't believe it.
Besides, who would look for trouble at such a remote construction site? Could it be that Chen Jiao hired other people to cause trouble at the construction site?
His thoughts were complicated all the way. When Gong Jian arrived at the construction site, he saw that the door of the construction site was open. There were two distinct groups of people standing at the door, each pulling two men who were a little excited.
Seeing that there was no fight, Gong Jianxuan finally felt relieved a little.
He walked over and saw the group of people on the left side of the gate, and it was Zhang Yong who was pulling him. Zhang Yong's face was swollen red at this time, and his neck was thicker than usual.
He pointed his finger at the man opposite and yelled at him: "You are relying on your old age to show off your old age. Please be more careful with your mouth. You were not serious when you were young, but you are not serious now."
Only then did Gong Jian realize that the person he was arguing with Zhang Yong was no longer young. He was a short man in his 50s who was somewhat stout. The other person was now swearing in the dialect of City A.
Gong Jian stepped forward and patted Zhang Yong on the shoulder. At this moment, Zhang Yong realized that Gong Jian had come to his side. He glared at the fat old man fiercely and turned around to let those who were still pulling him
workers let go.
Zhang Yong and Gong Jian came to the side. Zhang Yong angrily told Gong Jian what had just happened. While telling Gong Jian, he did not forget to glare at the fat old man from time to time.
"After receiving your call, I started asking them to pack things. Just when we were transporting materials and tools and preparing to remove the outer baffle, this group of people came."
Zhang Yong moved his wrist. If someone hadn't pulled him, he would have gone up and beat the fat old man.
"That fat man, despite his age, doesn't even understand the basic principles. He ran to the door and stopped my workers. He said, 'He has taken over the construction site, and everything on the construction site belongs to him. He refused to let me go.
Our workers removed the fenders.” (To be continued)