Spring Breeze Twenty Years

Chapter 1238 Are you looking down on me?

The chubby guy pouted and said, "What's wrong with going? Do you think I'm afraid of you?" He exchanged a glance with the 1.8-meter-tall guy, and the two of them followed the vice president into Song Yidong's office.

Boss Li asked Zhang Fu, "What's your relationship with these two?"

Zhang Fu said, "My brother's friend."

Boss Li smiled and then fell silent.

A moment later, a commotion broke out in Song Yidong's office. The office door suddenly swung open, and it sounded quite intense. A tall, 1.8-meter-tall man carrying a chubby man stepped out, the chubby man glaring angrily and about to charge forward: "You lousy company, do you believe I'll smash you up?"

The vice president stood in front, expressionless. As the 1.8-meter-tall, chubby man was pulled back, the vice president followed and closed the door.

The chubby man took a few deep breaths, then snatched the clothes from the 1.8-meter-tall man's hand: "Damn it, this isn't over yet. I really don't believe there's anything I can't handle."

The chubby, dark-skinned security guard silently appeared beside the group, watching them.

The chubby man turned and yelled at the security guard, "What are you looking at? Look at you!"

The 1.8-meter-tall man pulled the chubby guy out, then turned back and waved to Zhang Fu.

Zhang Fu followed, and the three of them went to the elevator lobby outside.

The chubby man put on his coat, straightening his sleeves as he said, "This is how we have to do it now. You sign the agreement for half the refund first, keep that as a starting point, and then we'll come back tomorrow to ask for the other half. With so many people watching his house today, it's not easy for him to do anything."

Zhang Fu asked, "Once the agreement is signed, is it possible to get it back later?"

The chubby man glared at me: "Are you looking down on me? Do you think I'd take your 20,000 yuan for nothing? Are we that kind of people? We'll get things done for you, no problem."

Zhang Fu said, "Didn't we originally agree on ten thousand?"

The chubby man said, "Are you looking down on me? Look at all this trouble I've gone through, how many trips I've made! Am I that worthless? Would you have gotten it back without us?"

Zhang Fu said, "So he had agreed to refund half of it after all."

The chubby guy said, "So you don't want the rest?"

Zhang Fu lowered his head, feeling conflicted. He sensed something was wrong but didn't know what to do.

The chubby man said, "That's settled then. When we go in, I'll pretend to say a few things to you, and you'll use that as an excuse to agree to sign the agreement. Take the money first, and show those people what's what. Then we'll come back tomorrow or the day after."

You have to think of it this way: with so many companies here, can he really give a full refund to everyone? Wouldn't he have to do it secretly?

Zhang Fu thought about it and realized that made sense; there were too many people in the room. He nodded.

The chubby guy and the 1.8-meter-tall guy exchanged a glance. The 1.8-meter-tall guy said, "Okay, it's settled then. Let's go in."

The three returned to the office, where the vice president and Song Yidong were standing around the conference table talking to Boss Li and a few others.

The chubby man said, "Have you thought it through? What do you want to do? What do you really want to do?"

Song Yidong said, "That's the condition. Everyone is on the same terms. If you agree, you'll sign immediately."

The chubby guy rolled up his sleeves and charged forward, saying, "I really don't believe it."

The man, who was 1.8 meters tall, hugged him tightly and said, "Zhang Fu is the person involved in this matter, so you have to listen to Zhang Fu. Zhang Fu, say something."

Zhang Fu was deeply conflicted, frowning as he pondered. The chubby guy said, "Brother, what are you worried about? I'm here for you. Just tell me what to do, and we'll get it done." He winked at Zhang Fu, giving him a knowing look.

Zhang Fu glanced at him, licked his lips, then looked at Boss Li and the others, and said, "Well then, let's sign it."

The chubby guy said, "You agree? Then we came all this way for nothing! Don't be afraid, brother, just tell me what you want." He winked again.

Zhang Fu said, "Sign, sign."

The vice president called to the clerk, "Bring the agreement over here."

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airport.

Xiao Wei, Chen Hui, Zang Yuanwei, five soldiers, and two criminal police officers disembarked from the plane.

Chen Hui looked up at the sky: "It feels quite chilly here too, the sky is overcast."

Xiao Wei said, "You just didn't come during the hot season. Before Xiao Hong and I came, we were so hot we didn't want to leave the house."

Chen Hui said, "You two don't want to leave the house, are you sure it's because of the sun?"

Zang Yuanwei laughed heartily and patted Chen Hui on the shoulder to express his admiration.

Several vehicles from the Shanghai Garrison were parked outside the airport. Zang Yuanwei showed his officer's ID and handed over the vehicles to the officers. They left three vehicles and a driver, saluted, and left. This was the unit that Commander Hu had contacted before they arrived.

Everyone got in the cars. The garrison driver drove ahead, while Zang Yuanwei and a soldier followed in two other cars, heading straight for Fujian Middle Road. The company address is available on Google's business forum.

Xiao Wei said, "Wu Gong, Xiao Hong and I are staying here. This hotel is not bad. The renovations are quite good, and the restaurant is also okay."

Chen Hui said, "There are many five-star hotels here. It's a city with international connections, and it receives national economic support."

In 95, traffic in Shanghai was still relatively good, with little congestion, unlike Beijing, which was already showing signs of congestion.

The car wound its way through the streets, sometimes through modern metropolises, sometimes through dilapidated old alleyways, and after nearly twenty minutes, it stopped in front of the Zhongyi Building.

Fujian Middle Road is very narrow right now; it's completely an old street, with only Wang Baohe's side being slightly wider.

The police station driver ignored all that and didn't even go into the parking lot behind the building; he parked his car directly at the main entrance of the building.

Ten people got off the bus. Xiao Wei looked up at the building and said, "Why does this building seem so small?"

Chen Hui said, "There are too many people and too little space. Land prices here are much higher than in the north. It's already good that we can squeeze out just two buildings. You see, all the buildings here are tall and thin. There are many large developments in Pudong, while it's the opposite there. There's more land and fewer people, and land prices are much cheaper than here."

Xiao Wei said to the driver of the garrison, "Then please wait here for a moment, we need to go upstairs to take care of something." He offered the driver a cigarette, which the driver took with a smile, "No problem, you can go ahead and do your work."

The ten people entered the building. Xiao Wei felt a little uncomfortable in the narrow lobby and elevator room, but the elevator was quite fast.

On the sixteenth floor, the elevator doors opened, revealing a wall covered with the name and logo of Jiuyi Company: Huhai Jiuyi Health Products Company, Huhai Jiuyi Chain Management Co., Ltd.

I looked around. To the right was the restroom, and to the left, the door was wide open, with a chubby, dark-skinned security guard standing by the door.

Chen Hui said, "This takes up an entire floor?"

Xiao Wei led the way to the left-hand door: "Nonsense, how big is this floor anyway?"

Upon entering, there's a street-facing bar. To the left is the finance office, which is closed. To the right is an open office area. Then turn right and walk straight to the end, then turn right again to reach Song Yidong's office.

The young receptionist stood up and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

Xiao Wei asked, "Where is your manager's office?"

The receptionist glanced at the security guard standing silently to the side, then pointed behind him: "Go inside, keep going straight and turn right."

Xiao Wei nodded, turned around, and went inside.

Both sides were office spaces, with about twenty employees. Some were answering phones, while others were taking health supplements out of their original packaging and repackaging them. They were all looking up at Xiaowei and his group.

Walking to the very top of the office area, there is a small conference room on the left, a large conference room in front, and Song Yidong's office and the vice president's office on the right.

The conference room door was open, and Xiao Wei spotted Zhang Fu immediately, walking straight over. Chen Hui took a few steps before noticing him: "Isn't that Zhang Fu? He's here. Zhang Fu."

When Zhang Fu heard Chen Hui call out, he turned around, his face paled, and he stood up, saying, "Brother Chen. Second Brother." He then lowered his head.

Everyone in the conference room stared at Xiao Wei and Chen Hui, who were walking ahead.

(End of this chapter)