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It turned out that Mr. Wang had already ordered his secretary to tell him as soon as Lu Yuan called in, no matter what he was doing. This shows how much he attached importance to Lu Yuan.

The Secretary trotted to the meeting room, handed the phone to Mr. Wang's hand and whispered, "it's Lu Yuan, Mr. Lu's phone. It seems that I have something to do with you."

When Mr. Wang heard the Secretary's words, his calm face immediately became solemn.

"Sorry, everyone. There is an emergency call to be dealt with!" Mr. Wang and the people present at the meeting said sorry, and then ran out of the meeting room in a hurry.

"Hello, Mr. Lu, I'm really sorry. I'm in a meeting and I've neglected you. Please forgive me." What does Mr. Wang look like now? What else is he like just now.

"Mr. Wang, you don't have to be so polite. I'm calling you today, mainly because I want to get rid of you." Lu Yuan said lightly.

"You are welcome to tell me what you want." Wang said respectfully, putting his posture very low.

"Well, I wanted to buy a few stores, and I paid all the money. But the landlord turned back and quit now. So I want to ask Mr. Wang to let Wang Jinbao take some people to deal with this matter." Lu Yuan went straight to the point.

Lu Yuan believes that Mr. Wang must have used some extraordinary means to build such a powerful country without any foundation. In the face of such helplessness of fat women, extraordinary means can be used to achieve remarkable results.

"Shopping? Where does Mr. Lu like Mr. Wang seemed to forget that there were still people waiting for him in the meeting room. He chatted with Lu Yuan seriously and didn't care how much time it took.

Lu Yuan explained the general situation to Mr. Wang in return for his exclamation.

"If I remember correctly, it seems that I bought every street in that place. Secretary Yang, please take a look at it for me." Mr. Wang has so many assets in his hands that he doesn't know whether this street is his own. He just has an impression.

Mr. Wang's personal secretary, Mr. Yang, immediately called out relevant information on his tablet computer, and found that the street where Peng Xuelian opened his hotel was the real estate under his name.

That's easy.

"Don't worry, Mr. Lu. I'll ask my personal secretary to help you with this matter. It's really meaningless. Now this meeting must be dealt with, so I can't go there in person. Please don't mind." Mr. Wang is a good talker.

Lu Yuan did not expect to make this phone call directly to find the owner of the street property.

After Wang hung up the phone, he immediately ordered Secretary Yang to go to the scene and ordered him to make this matter beautiful, so as not to let Lu Yuan have any discomfort.

At the scene, Peng Xuelian's people and the fat woman are still arguing. The fat woman is also fierce. Under the siege of so many people, it is just a little bit decadent. If it was not for the mouth that kept talking, it would cause the mouth to be very dry.

Fat women may have the upper hand.

Lu Yuan pushes aside the crowd and pushes into the crowd. She finds that the fat woman and Peng Xuelian are both breathing heavily. They are obviously tired from the noise.

"So these stores are not yours? You almost bluff me Lu Yuan looked back and forth on the fat woman, and the fat woman was very guilty.

"You What are you talking about? Why can't I understand? " The fat woman's voice is a little hoarse due to her excessive use of her mouth, but she is still very flustered about Lu Yuan's query.

At the beginning, the fat woman didn't expect that Lu Yuan could immediately put out so much money. If she was careless on Lu Yuan, she would not let her situation be so unbearable.

"Well, you don't have the right to buy and sell these stores. In my opinion, you are just a second-hand landlord. You are really a pig with a green onion in your nose." Lu Yuan is also unreasonable, bombarding the fat woman.

"You How do you know? " Hearing that Lu Yuan points out the key, the fat woman is obviously flustered. She didn't expect that Lu Yuan could know so much. She felt more and more unable to see through Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan in front of a fat woman is like a giant.

The fat woman wiped the sweat on her forehead, deeply swallowing her mouth, thinking about how to deal with the situation that is very unfavorable to her. She is not a person who has not experienced the storm, and can still calm down at the moment.

About five minutes later, a Lamborghini stopped at the door of the "unknown fire" Hotel, attracting all the onlookers to the quarrel between Peng Xuelian and the fat woman.

I saw a woman in a long Aquamarine dress stepped down from the car. Although it was not plump, it had a special flavor. She exuded the unique temperament of professional white-collar workers, which made people around her take a look more.

Few of the people present knew who the man suddenly appeared. Although Lu Yuan guessed that this person might be the personal secretary of Mr. Wang, he was still uncertain.

But out of the center of the storm, the fat woman saw this man, the sweat on her forehead suddenly increased, like a pea general, obviously had reached the extreme degree of tension."Hello, are you Mr. Lu?" The visitor went directly to Lu Yuan and asked politely.

Lu Yuan smiles and nods, indicating that the other party is not wrong.

"I'm Yang Ruyi, the Secretary of general manager Wang. Just call me Secretary Yang." Secretary Yang said with a smile, her smile is very friendly, in Lu Yuan's view is very comfortable.

Secretary Yang exchanged a few words with Lu Yuan, which roughly means that Mr. Wang is sorry that he did not come to the scene in person. Lu Yuan also understood that. After all, this matter is not a big deal. As long as it can be solved, Lu Yuan will be very satisfied.

Secretary Yang went directly to the fat woman and looked at the fat woman with dignity.

"I heard that you are going to sell Mr. Wang's stores?" Secretary Yang's tone was full of cold and chilling.

"No No, it's clear that this man is buying and selling by force Fat women directly pre emptive, using the way of back and forth, want to put all the responsibility on Lu Yuan.

"Secretary Yang, you see, this is the transfer record of that person. It's 2.5 million yuan. How can I sell it to him? They just rely on their large number of people, and they are tired of forcing me."

"Fortunately, my ability to resist pressure is OK, and I haven't met the wishes of these villains." Fat women have a way of making up nonsense. If they don't know the truth, they may believe her.

"The reason why our company transferred this street to you to help manage it was that you were so skillful in handling affairs, but you applied such means to your big boss?" Secretary Yang hit the nail on the head.