903 When a transaction is in progress
Early the next morning, North J. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
State-owned enterprise, in a teahouse outside the headquarters of Huazhong Investment Company.
Su Run and Guan Peng waited for less than twenty minutes, and then a young man of the same age as Su Run, wearing an ordinary work suit, wearing a belt watch with polished straps, and a relatively rigid small flat head, walked into the private room with a smile on his face.
"Hehe, what's the matter, it's so urgent, you won't let me go to class?!" the young man looked at Su Run and smiled, then put the ordinary briefcase on the table, and greeted Guan Peng familiarly: "Uncle Peng!"
"Hey!" Guan Peng replied with a smile.
“…… I haven't seen you for many days, I do miss you a little!" Su Run stood up and said a fake greeting.
"I'm not afraid of anything, I'm afraid that others will miss me!" The young man smiled and said, then he didn't need to say hello, he sat directly next to Su Run, and looked at him with a smile, and said, "We don't have to go around, just say, what do you want to do?!"
“…… Just order?" asked Su Run with squinted eyes.
"I'll take twenty minutes off, and there's a regular meeting this morning!" said the young man, pointing to his watch.
"Okay, then it's simple and direct!" Su Run groaned, frowned and said, "I know a friend......!"
The young man played with the teacup in his hand and listened without saying a word.
Ten minutes later, Su Run finished talking briefly, and then looked up at the young man.
“…… I've heard of this!" The young man played with the teacup, pouted, and said, "Aren't the young masters in the south playing with this now?"
"You're very good!" Su Run was stunned.
“…… I overheard it!" The young man said, and then asked with a smile, "You shouldn't look for me about this!"
"Then who am I looking for?" Su Run asked.
"Li Ming, Brother Ming! He has been playing outside, don't you know about Burma? Hehe!" the young man smiled.
“…… We are two circles, looking for others to do it together, and in the end it is easy to do it without priority!" Su Run shook his head, then hesitated for a long time, and said to the young man: "Peng Shao, I'm not afraid that you know! I'm doing this, it's very risky now, I'm blowing it to you!! Find someone else, it's okay, if it's broken, how can I explain?"
"Well, I know, you won't think of me if there are good things!" Peng Shao groaned for a while, then put down the teacup and added: "What you just said, no problem! But go deeper, I have to look at the situation and wait and see!"
"I understand, and I understand!" Su Run knew that he wanted to tie up Peng Shao to jump into the fire pit, which was definitely unrealistic. People need to wait and see if you can get to the turning point from your current disadvantage.
After another ten minutes, Su Run and Peng Shao separated, and then left with Guan Peng.
……
That same evening.
Long C, Hongyun Restaurant.
Lin Jun, Fang Yuan, sat in the box and waited quietly.
In the evening, eight o'clock sharp.
Downstairs in the restaurant, a Buick business stalled, and four middle-aged men got out of the car with briefcases, and then entered the hall together.
Ten minutes later, the four of them pushed the door and entered Lin Jun's private room.
"Feng Lin!" The middle-aged man who led the team stretched out his palm and said to Lin Jun with a smile.
"Well, sit down!" Lin Jun sat on the chair and did not move, nodding slightly, which was regarded as a response.
"Hehe!" Feng Lin smiled, reached out and took out the briefcase, took out a thick stack of contracts from it, and then put it on the table, opened his mouth and said to Lin Jun: "I have Mr. Zhai's authorization, and I have full authority to deal with the matter of shares......!"
"What about people?!" Fang Yuan intervened and interrupted with a direct frown.
Feng Lin was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, then wait for the talks!"
Lin Jun dragged his chin and sat in place without saying a word.
……
The other end.
S Jiazhuang, after the high-speed toll station, ten kilometers ahead, there is an abandoned fertilizer factory.
In the courtyard of the factory, on the smooth cement road, there are three private cars, and there are more than a dozen people standing next to the vehicles, and Zhang Shizhong is among them, but among these people, he is the youngest.
“…… Xiao Zhong, what did that Zhai Yao say?!" Ask this person, named Fu Gang, about thirty-seven or eighteen years old, is Zhang Shifeng's brother.
"He said let's just take it directly, and don't worry about the rest?" Zhang Shizhong replied with an anxious face.
“…… Fuck it! I told Brother Feng before that these red-stained little second generations are the most unsophisticated. If you are used, you can do anything, if you are not needed, he will think you are dirty when giving gifts!" Another middle-aged man, holding the phone in his hand, turned his head and spit, and scolded with a gloomy face.
His name is Da Chun, and he has been with Zhang Shifeng for more than ten years.
“…… Don't say it, just wait!" Fu Gang stood behind the crowd and opened his mouth to persuade him.
……
At the same time, on the territory of the city of Juba, South Sudan, somewhere on the road.
Daxun, Zhou Tian, Zhang Xiaole, Dahan, Shiquan, Du Ziteng, Qingjie, Dianchen and nearly 30 other people drove four pickup trucks and were waiting quietly.
“…… If you are tired, you can get into the car and squint for a while, maybe what time will you come! It will be dark!" Daxun persuaded Zhou Tian and the others, who came overnight.
"It's okay, don't be tired!" Uncle Tian looked anxiously, looked into the distance, and waved his hand.
The sky is getting darker, but there is no movement on the road in the distance!
The crowd wandered impatiently, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.
……
Inside an abandoned fertilizer factory.
Zhang Shizhong, Fu Gang, and Da Chun, led a dozen or so people, smoking cigarettes and talking in a whisper.
Twenty minutes later.
On the dirt road, a van drove quickly to the fertilizer plant.
In the car.
“…… Brother Jun said, he doesn't want that money, let's throw people here, and then go back!" Xiao Zhuo said to Ah Zhe.
"Why don't you want it, don't want it, you pay for this money or I pay for it?!" Ah Zhe frowned and asked rhetorically.
"Big brother, this is S Jiazhuang!!" Xiao Zhuo emphasized anxiously, and then pointed to Zhang Shifeng in the back seat and said, "There are people here, do you know!?"
"!" Ah Zhe replied with a simple and rude word, and then drove on.
"Brother, you are a person with status, you can't be embarrassed to run errands for the two of us, right?" Xiao Zhuo turned around and asked Zhang Shifeng, who was blindfolded.
"Huh!"
Zhang Shifeng smiled and did not answer.
……
Ten more minutes.
The car drove into the courtyard of the fertilizer factory.
"Hulala!"
Zhang Shizhong, Fu Gang, and Da Chun, with their brothers behind them, came over with bread.
"Bang dang!"
After the car stopped at the gate of the courtyard, Xiao Zhuo licked his lips and pushed the car door, and then shouted: "People are coming, what about the compensation of the forest farm?!"
"Brush!"
Fu Gang waved his hand expressionlessly, and then the two guys stepped forward with two food bags, and then threw the bags to Xiao Zhuo.
"Smack!"
Xiao Zhuo dragged the bag into the car, and after a cursory glance at the money inside, he immediately opened Zhang Shifeng's handcuffs with the key, opened his mouth and said, "Let's go, go home!"
Zhang Shifeng stepped out of the car, then took off his blindfold with his back to Xiao Zhuo, moved his wrist, and strode towards his own people!
"What about people!!"
Zhang Shizhong saw that his brother had walked back, and directly turned around and pulled out a mountain knife more than one meter long from the car, and then shouted.
"Hulala!"
In the shadows of the courtyard, it was impossible to see how many people there were, rushing out with pickaxes and knives, and shouting neatly.
"Big brother, I'm home!!"
The shouts shook the sky, but Zhang Shifeng didn't even look back, and got into Fu Gang's car with a step.
"Fuck you!!You're done arresting, you still want to take some money and go!!" Da Chun stood in front of the car, pointed to Ah Zhe and Xiao Zhuo in the distance and shouted: "The leg is chopped off, send it to Lin Jun, taste the salty!!"
As soon as the words fell, the crowd instantly poured up.