wild 1995

Chapter 54
"Mr. Zhong, Ren Datou and his younger brothers have been taken away by the police. You send someone to the Yingfeng flagship store to take Miss Ren away within 30 minutes, or you will bear the consequences."

"you……"

Before Zhong Rongke could say anything, he hung up the phone on the other side, leaving only a beeping busy tone. He was a little stunned, turned off the speakerphone, and said to Fan Dazhi who was sitting opposite the desk: "You cheap nephew, you are not very easy to mess with."

Fan Dazhi smoked a cigarette, smiled wryly and said, "I said it a long time ago, Di Ye is not a waste like Bi Wanxi, Ren Yinglian will only ask for trouble if she provokes him."

"When a scholar meets a soldier, there is no reason to explain it."

Zhong Rongke picked up the cigarette case on the desk, lit a cigarette for himself, and said, "I thought that he, a college student, would panic when he met a shrew or a hooligan, so I asked you to come to the rescue. Then you took this opportunity to get the official seal and account book, but I didn't expect him to solve it by himself."

"He even dares to catch Yunda's murderer, shrews and hooligans are nothing!"

Because Feng Shijie's case would seriously damage Yunda's reputation, under the strong intervention of the school, the police handled it in a low-key manner. Di Ye, Xia Fangfei, Shi Yucheng and other parties also refused to be interviewed by reporters. Therefore, although many media reported this case, they were vague and lacked details.

Zhong Rongke is an alumnus of Yunda University, so he naturally knew the details, smiled disdainfully, and said, "It's just that the blind cat met a dead mouse, and he didn't catch the murderer himself."

Fan Dazhi was about to refute, when the big brother in the briefcase rang loudly, and while opening the bag to get it, he said, "It must have been Di Ye's call."

"Put Big Brother on the table, and I'll listen to what he has to say."

Fan Dazhi took a puff of cigarette, pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, then pressed the answer button of his mobile phone, and said in his usual tone: "Xiaoye, what's the matter?"

"Uncle Fan, are you free tonight? Call out Mr. Zheng and Mr. Zhong. Let's hold a shareholder meeting and clarify what happened in the company recently, so as not to cause misunderstandings."

Fan Dazhi looked at Zhong Rongke and saw him nodding, so he said, "Okay, what time is it, and where is it?"

"At 7 o'clock, it's in the flagship store."

"Okay, I'll call them and talk to them."

The office building of Sanjiang Provincial Import and Export Company is less than 1 kilometer away from the Yingfeng flagship store. After Fan Dazhi hung up the phone, Zhong Rongke walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, looked at the eye-catching sign at the store entrance, and asked, "You can't transfer any of Yingfeng's money now?"

"That dead girl Huang Ya took away the official seal and never returned it to me. Now I don't know which bank the money is in and how to transfer it?"

"Old Fan, Lao Fan, you are too careless, how can you just give the official seal to anyone."

"If you have a subordinate who can help you earn millions or even tens of millions in just a dozen days, you will have more trust! What's more, I watched them grow up."

Zhong Rongke was speechless, and after a moment of silence, he said: "I need money urgently next month, you should think of another way to get the official seal and account book."

"I'll try my best. How much do you want?"

"At least 500."

Fan Dazhi was taken aback and asked, "What do you want so much money for?"

Zhong Rongke exhaled smoke rings, and said with a gloomy face: "Last year, I embezzled the company's money to fry japonica rice futures, and lost more than 500 million yuan. The superior will come to check the accounts next month. I have to fill in the shortfall. Otherwise, I will not only lose my job, but also face prison."

When Fan Dazhi resigned to go overseas in 1990, Zhong Rongke used his position to help him get the first pot of gold. The two often communicated frequently and involved many interests. It was a relationship where both prosperity and loss were involved. Hearing this, he felt a headache. After thinking about it, he said: "Di Ye is a soft-tempered temperament. I will go to the flagship store to take over Yinglian, and I will check his tone by the way."

"Okay, you go."

Fan Dazhi drove the second-hand Santana given to him by Zhong Rongke. When he came to the Yingfeng flagship store, he saw that the water dispenser at the door had been pushed down, and the water flowed all over the place. Three of the eight TV sets in the reception area had been smashed.

Di Ye didn't let anyone tidy him up, but stood on the steps outside the flagship store, holding a cigarette case in one hand and a beer bottle in the other, chatting about the mountains with a dozen idlers.

"It was Uncle Gui who was smart enough to push down the water dispenser and yell that there was electricity, which scared those little ruffians so much."

"Brother Wang, if you hadn't been a hero to save the beauty and protect Xiaoyue, she would have been injured. I'll ask her to make coffee for you tomorrow. Don't be shy and ask her to go shopping."

"Zhou Jian, you kid, watch less martial arts movies in the future. You really thought you could fly, but you dared to jump up and kick people. You're lucky if you didn't break your waist..."

Fan Dazhi saw that among the gang of idlers there were white-collar workers in suits and migrant workers in padded jackets, old men in their 50s and teenage boys, obviously not in the same way, but Di Ye was able to cover everything, chatting and laughing with everyone, he couldn't help being a little puzzled, and muttered to himself: "This kid is obviously an introvert, why did he suddenly become so talkative?"

Di Ye also saw Fan Dazhi, handed the cigarette case to Huang Zongshan, walked over and said, "Uncle Fan, Mr. Zhong asked you to take over as Miss?"

"Yeah, I was playing mahjong at home just now, Mr. Zhong hurriedly asked me to come pick him up, so he hurried over here. Where is Ren Yinglian?"

"inside."

While walking towards the store, Fan Dazhi asked pretendingly, "What's going on here?"

Di Ye sighed, and said, "Miss Ren is mentally ill, without any valid reason, she ran to Huang Ya for 10 yuan out of nowhere, but Huang Ya didn't give it, so she asked her elder brother to bring a few ruffians over to grab it. Fortunately, the customers in the store acted bravely and helped guard the cash box. The police arrived in time and took them all away."

"This Ren Yinglian is spoiled, too self-willed, I will ask Boss Zhong to discipline her properly later."

Ren Yinglian was locked in the cashier area by Di Ye, her hair was disheveled, her face was slapped on both sides, and she was red, seeing Fan Dazhi coming in, she seemed to have caught a life-saving straw, and immediately yelled: "Old Fan, quickly call Mr. Zhong, and ask him to bring someone to teach these two lifeless things!"

"shut up!"

Fan Dazhi scolded unceremoniously, then turned his head and said to Di Ye: "A good man doesn't fight with a woman, why did you beat her like this?"

"I didn't hit her, Huang Ya did, because Miss Ren slapped Huang Zongshan first."

Fan Dazhi once again refreshed his understanding of Huang Ya, frowned and said, "This is such a mess, it can't be ended, Mr. Zhong..."

Di Ye interrupted Fan Dazhi, and said, "Uncle Fan, it's getting late now, you send Miss Ren to Mr. Zhong first, and explain clearly when we hold the shareholder meeting tonight."

Fan Dazhi hummed, but didn't move, and tentatively said: "Xiao Ye, if it's just for this farce, there is no need to hold a shareholders' meeting. After all, this matter has nothing to do with Mr. Zheng. It can be resolved as long as we have a meal with Mr. Zhong."

"This farce is just a casual chat. The main reason is that I want to inform you about the company's recent business situation. In addition, Yunda is about to start school. Huang Ya and I are planning to quit Yingfeng, so we have to prepare for the handover."

Fan Dazhi was stunned when he heard the words, and it took him a while to react, he said with some stumbles: "You...you and Huang girl are going to quit Yingfeng?"

"Yes, I have to prepare for the re-examination for the postgraduate entrance examination, Huang Ya has to write a graduation thesis, and the two of us have to participate in the graduation internship. We really can't separate ourselves, so we have to quit Yingfeng. Otherwise, if the study is delayed, it will be troublesome if we don't get the graduation certificate."

Fan Dazhi couldn't hide his joy, he didn't even say anything about the situation to persuade him to stay, and asked, "When do you plan to quit?"

"The few activities that Yingfeng is currently promoting are limited to the first month. If Huang Ya and I withdraw now, these activities will be abandoned halfway. It's a pity, so we plan to withdraw after the end of the first month. According to the Gregorian calendar, it happens to be February 2th, so the theme of the shareholders meeting tonight is how to hand over at that time."

When Fan Dazhi heard that he was going to withdraw on February 2, he became even happier. He completely forgot about the existence of Ren Yinglian, took out his mobile phone from his briefcase, and said, "I will inform Mr. Zhong and Mr. Zheng that the meeting will be held here at 28:7 p.m., right?"

"Yes, it's here. After all, it's a flagship store, so it's commemorative."

　Thanks to the book friend "Y Haosheng withering" for the reward and support.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)